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Only after Yun Yaoyao died did he realize that she was his master's love disaster and the last stepping stone on his path to the great immortal world.
The master made an exception for her and indulged in favoring her, but it was just to pave the way for the sword that would pierce the heart in the future.
When he opened his eyes again, Yun Yaoyao found that he had returned to the night when he expressed his love to his master.
It was too late to escape, she was already sitting shyly in front of her master.
The master put down the tea cup in his hand and asked her as he did in the previous life: "You just said that you have someone you like. Who is he?"
Yun Yaoyao's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.
It is impossible to change one's words temporarily, and it is even less advisable to jump back into the pit of fire.
She laughed dryly, pretending to be calm, and her eyes suddenly fell on the flying snow outside the hall.
Yun Yaoyao remembered that there was a person in her previous life who once got drunk and tied an ice flower that would never fade into her hair.
After waking up from the dream, after three years of separation, when the news of his death came back to the sect, the flower was no longer there.
Roughly speaking, Cen Wuwang was already dead at this time, but no one knew about it for the time being.
Yun Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat and she said sadly: "My disciple has a deep love for Senior Brother Cen. His life and death are unknown now. I beg Master to allow me to go down the mountain to find him."
The next day, Yun Yaoyao, who had not yet come down from the mountain, learned of Cen Wuwang's death. She performed a heartbreaking crying scene on the spot.
From then on, the rumors about her among the masters changed from the forbidden relationship between master and apprentice to the affectionate widow.
From word to word, Yun Yaoyao's love story has spread all over the world, and many sadomasochistic stories about her and Cen Wuwang have been published.
Yun Yaoyao took this opportunity to move to Cen Wuwang's small shabby yard.
On the surface, he was disobeying his master's orders and determined to keep his integrity for love, but in fact, he closed the door, counting the spiritual stones and fairy grass he had accumulated over the past few days, and planning to escape from his master's door.
Unexpectedly, after going down the mountain, he was blocked by someone in Weiyun City. The sword's heart was destroyed and no one could escape.
Just when she decided to bid farewell to the past and find his way again, it was snowing in the new year, and the dark green figure stood under the evergreen tree, shadowy.
Cen Wuwang came with Qingfeng, her reflection in his eyes.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Yun Yaoyao bravely greeted him: "What a coincidence, senior brother."
Cen Wuwang, who had just returned from the experience of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, said in a gentle voice: "It's no coincidence, junior sister, because this is my residence."
"I have a question in my mind, and I would like to ask my junior sister to answer it."
"I heard that I have an infatuated widow. Do you know where she is now?"
The widow Yun Yaoyao herself:...
Damn it, the real owner blocked the door after spreading rumors.
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Cen Wuwang, who recovered his true form after an accidental escape, originally had no intention of returning to his school.
However, the rumors about him and his junior sister have been spreading for a long time and are getting more and more intense.
After reading the story about sadomasochism between him and his junior sister, Cen Wuwang tossed and turned all night long.
He carefully recalled every detail of their acquaintance, and suddenly he had an illusion.
It seems that this is really what happened between him and his junior sister.
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Yun Yaoyao was plotted against, and when she was hunted to the end, someone stood in front of her and took a fatal blow for her.
The two escaped the pursuit all night and were trapped in a dark cave in the mountains.
Through the thin mountain fog, they could not see each other's faces clearly, but they had a tacit understanding and did not light up the fireworks.
The person who rescued Yun Yaoyao was her senior brother Cen Wuwang who had long been estranged from her.
They have known each other since Wei Mo and have seen each other's most embarrassing past.
They depended on each other when they were mortals, but gradually drifted apart after joining the immortal sect.
Yun Yaoyao knew that Cen Wuwang hated her, but when she reached a dead end and had no hope of a future, she still thought about the past in her heart.
The rain wet their clothes, and their cold and sticky skin stuck together.
Yun Yaoyao pretended to be aggrieved, her eyes filled with tears, and she deliberately disgusted Cen Wuwang.
"Cen Wuwang."
"Senior brother."
"Brother."
She became lower every time.
As tears fell, Yun Yaoyao asked: "Do you hate me? Do you hate me?"
Yun Yaoyao raised her eyes, only to see that the silk that her senior brother had covered around her neck had been loosened and untied, and there were a few fuzzy small characters tattooed on it, which was her name.
Cen Wuwang's Adam's apple rolled, he first wiped away her tears and stopped her hands that were about to do evil.
"Yao Yao, you are smart and clear. You should know that I am never the cruel person."
So before Yun Yaoyao could react, Cen Wuwang leaned over and kissed away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.
When Cen Wuwang met Yun Yaoyao, his heart felt like ice and snow in spring.
What's hotter than breath and fireworks are junior sister's tears.
Even if it is half true and half false.
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Cen Wuwang was seriously injured and became seriously ill after returning home.
On the hospital bed, on the skin of his throat, the prohibition continued to torture his mind.
Both body and soul are feeling hot.
In a daze, he saw Yun Yaoyao holding a bowl of medicine with trembling hands.
Cen Wuwang lowered his eyes, thinking of her pranks on the barren mountain, and laughed at his wishful thinking.
He simply drank the medicine brought by his junior sister.
Unexpectedly, the bowl of medicine did not kill him.
But it made the passion in his heart become more and more prosperous, until it blinded his reason.
This time it was his turn to call her name over and over again.
[Reminder before viewing]
1. Medium to long novel.
2. SC, a growth-oriented heroine, not a pure and kind white rabbit. The heroine's awakening will not occur in an instant, but will grow based on her experiences in two lives.
3. Private facilities like mountains.
4. The heroine will not forgive the second male lead for having a crematorium plot.
5. Mary Suven, many characters will have a crush on the heroine.
Intention: Tao cannot be Tao without things, and things cannot be things without Tao.