Mei Luoshi thought that bringing out a demon in this life would be enough for her to drink from.
A hundred years ago, she personally sealed her demonic junior brother Suyang, who had grown crooked at some point, in a deep prison in the sea of blood. When she left, her ears were filled with his affectionate but crazy confession.
In order to interrupt his thoughts, Mei Luoshi didn't even look at him.
A hundred years later, Elder Qianxuan brought a child up the mountain who looked very similar to Suyang and said that he would accept him as his disciple.
As a result, the child abandoned Elder Qianxuan at the first sight of Mei Luo and wanted to worship Mei Luo until his death.
Mei Luoshi could see at a glance that he was inextricably linked to Suyang.
But perhaps because he wanted to make up for the mistakes he had made in the past, Mei Luoshi agreed by mistake.
Unexpectedly, the second child also grew more and more crooked.
*Cold but salted fish vs. Hot love brain*
Reading guide:
1. [Not a strong female protagonist] [Not a strong heroine]
2. Pseudo stand-in joke, senior sister and younger brother/female master and male apprentice, 1V1, double clean.
3. The female protagonist is ruthless, the flower of the high mountains, and the male protagonist is crazy about love.
4. A bloody story about him chasing her away.
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Column advance collection: "Brother is so fragrant"
Xian tide has been through many hardships since she was a child, and her foundation has been damaged. Her reaction is always slower than others, but she has hidden one person in her heart for seven years - her senior brother, Xuan Zhuo.
She could never forget that when her master brought her into Qingyi Sect, his golden eyes as bright as the morning sun smiled at her and said, "Master, is this the new junior sister? She is so thin and pitiful."
The master said that that was the senior senior brother of Qingyi Sect, and also her future senior senior brother.
Xian tide remembered it.
There were rumors that Xuan Zhuo always took special care of Xian Xi, maybe he was interested in her.
Just when Xian Xi almost believed it, she heard Xuan Zhuo laugh and scold those people, saying that he only regarded her as his sister and not to think too much.
She understood, so she restrained her love and hid it in her heart, just waiting and watching, not expecting.
When the demon clan was in turmoil, news came from the outside world that Xuan Zhuo, the prince of the dragon clan, would marry the daughter of the leader of the nine-tailed fox clan.
Xian tide finally gave up, but when she was seriously injured while traveling, she met another caring man. The man took good care of her and proposed to her.
Xuan tide agreed.
Unexpectedly, on the day of the wedding, the vast sky was filled with dark clouds and there was a heavy thunder. Xuan Zhuo, holding a long sword, led his soldiers into the wedding hall.
"We haven't seen each other for several months. Junior sister's eyes on people are quite low."
Xuan Zhuo still had a smile on her lips, but the sword pointed at her husband-in-law was filled with coldness.
Xian tide was stunned, and her reaction was a few beats slower than usual. When she came to her senses, Xuan Zhuo had already kidnapped her in public.
In the palace of the Prince of Dragon Palace, under the blue silk tent, two hazy figures were half-hidden.
Xian tide shrank into a ball, and the body temperature approaching her was so hot that her face turned pale.
She wanted to hide, but she was entangled in the dragon's tail coil and couldn't get away no matter what. Xuan Zhuo held her ear beads in his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Xi'er, when you grow up, if you want to get married, why don't you consider me, senior brother?"
Xian tide:?
We agreed to just be brothers and sisters, why did you change your mind first?
Pre-reading guide:
Brother Black Dragon, who is pretending to be gentle but is really slutty, vs. Junior Sister Shenmu, who is slow and half-tempered, both physically and mentally pure, and the senior brother and his fiancée have no emotional connection.
Intention: Never give up
