After Escaping from Death, He Became Long Aotian's Cinnabar Mole

Also known as "Long Suijun" First edition copy: Eyes don't lie. Xue Qiang had an unknown ability since he was a child. He could distinguish people's hearts with their eyes. He had only misjudged once in his life, three days before his nineteenth birthday. When he came out on top in the hunt, it was time for him to clear his dead master's name with high spirits. In the sea of ​​people, Xue Qiang accurately captured a pair of tearful eyes. The master's wife's eyes were slightly red, with tears in her eyes, and she silently celebrated him with a smile. Xue Qiang was very proud, thinking that he had suffered too much in the first half of his life, and from now on, it was his turn to have a smooth life. He has a lot of time to spend with his wife, and he has enough confidence to replace any man around his wife. The mistress is so soft-hearted, she is always used to the day when he transforms from a boy into a man. After ten years of companionship, her eyes were finally filled with his presence. Xue Qian thought at that time that the tears in her eyes were relief. On that day, he was rarely invited to have a feast and have fun with the disciples of the academy who had looked down on him in the past. He asked someone to tell his wife that he would go back later tonight. Before reaching the familiar courtyard, I found the neighbors panicked and thick smoke billowing into the sky in the distance. At the time when he was supposed to be happy, Xue Qiang lost his love forever. Seventeen years later, Xue Qiang was staying at a friend's house. A sudden rain shower came and he accidentally broke into the pavilion in the courtyard and disturbed the beautiful lady. Through the rain and mist, she had a pair of calm eyes. They were both captivated by the scenery at the same time. The friend hurriedly appeared and explained: "My sister Qingqing has been frail and sick since she was a child. She hates common etiquette and is not good at socializing with others. Brother Xue makes fun of her." Although his words were modest, Xue Qian could see that his eyes were full of indulgence and pride. The woman left in a hurry, it seemed that just as he said, she didn't like strangers. Xue Qiang could see the surprise and confusion flashing in her eyes. No nostalgia or reluctance at all. Xue Qian remained calm and chatted with his friends recently. He accidentally joked: "Since we are not willing to wrong her, why not let our two families become friends of Qin and Jin." The friend's eyes were wandering and he flatly refused: "If Brother Xue doesn't bother, I will take care of her for the rest of my life." He is more than 20 years old, and he is very clean and self-possessed, without even a beauty. Xue Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "What if I really want to marry you?" His friend's eyes were as sure as when he was a child: "No, she won't be willing to leave home." As he spoke, he seemed shy: "My sister said she would guard me." What a coincidence. Under the pressure of Feng Daoshuangjian, someone also said similar words to Xue Qian that year. What's more coincidental is that within half a year, there were many happy events at the friend's house, and he was favored by the noble daughter of the aristocratic family. And the sister who was said to have loved him dearly died of illness on the night he received the good news. [Reminder before viewing] 1. Once the copy is written, it will definitely be changed. 2. The copywriting is from the perspective of the male protagonist, and the main text is probably not that serious. 3. The friend may be the second male lead, I haven't thought of a name yet, and he has no blood relationship with the female lead. Intention: If you bloom, the breeze will come naturally