He Qing was considered a semi-academic master, but he had just finished his grueling senior year of high school when he realized that he had traveled through time.
He also dressed up as one of the many inconspicuous suitors of the male protagonist in the original book. Average talent, no background, not even a golden finger.
Haha... Give me back my admission notice! ! !
It doesn't matter, with her intelligence and intelligence, she will be able to cultivate to the Mahayana and then ascend.
System: (bushi)
In another accident, her fate was tied to that of the sect's young master.
In the eyes of others, the young sect leader has an astonishing face and a noble status. His fate is unparalleled in the world, and she has earned it no matter what.
In fact, the young sect master had a bad temper, a cold temperament, and a venomous and arrogant mouth. The most common thing he did was roll his eyes at her.
However, during this day and night of getting along, He Qing found that he was tempted.
It must be because he is so good-looking. He Qing tries to comfort himself
System:.
In Lingtian's secret territory, sudden changes occurred.
It was rumored in the cultivation world that He Qing had secreted the golden elixir to save the young sect leader and had died of exhaustion.
It was a blessing and a misfortune, and a serious injury caused the bond between the two to be broken.
He Qing thought to himself: Well, now he shouldn't hate himself so much.
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Time flies, everything is unpredictable, and ten years have passed in a flash.
When we met again, we saw that his eyes were red, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and he threatened in a cry-like voice, "If you dare to leave again, I will find a chain to tie you up."
He Qing:? Brother, don't do it.
[Food reference]
1. Third person. The female protagonist with low self-esteem x the arrogant and horny male protagonist
2. Unorthodox fairy tales, without three views, purely the work of the author's imagination.
3. If you are new to writing, please read with caution if you have requirements for writing.
Intention: Happy cultivation of immortality