Long Aotian's Fiancée Practices Ruthlessness

Pei Shuoyun was once a genius who was arrogant and arrogant to others, until his bones were completely broken and he could no longer practice, and the praises that surrounded him in the past became the sharpest and bone-piercing knives. He also has a fiancée. He was able to draw Qi at the age of five, build his foundation at the age of ten, and form elixirs at the age of twenty-three. He was born into a wealthy family and is a well-deserved proud son of heaven. The world was betting on when his fiancée would come to break off the engagement with him, a good-for-nothing, and on what kind of bullying he would suffer. What we waited for was—— "The Xu and Pei families have been friends for generations. Anyone who dares to touch Pei Shuoyun will be the enemy of Xu Qingyue of the Xu family in Fengyang!" After that, the sharp knives surrounding his ears turned back into sweet, soft candy. Everyone in the world envied him his good luck, but just by marrying him, he got such a talented Taoist who would never leave him, but no one knew that his fiancée cultivated the path of ruthlessness. He loves the common people and justice, but he doesn't love me. * When he learned that he had a fiancé, Xu Qingyue was a little surprised, but he wholeheartedly sought the truth and did not want to drag others down, so he came to the door with heavy gifts, hoping that the marriage could be resolved peacefully. When he arrived at Pei's house, he saw—— The indifferent-looking young man was surrounded by people who were ridiculing him. His fingers were holding bloody marks on his side, and his eyes were filled with deep reluctance. He relented. A mortal is only a hundred years old, but he is willing to use his name to protect the other person for a hundred years. The two made an agreement—— [When you return to Sendai, we will discuss the marriage between the two families. He turned around and stepped into the wind and snow, but he didn't know that the young man behind him clenched the token and looked at his back with eyes as hot as fire. * The bright moon hung high, but I couldn't bear the moon to fall, so I had to step by step, cross the mountains and rivers, weather the wind, frost and showers, and step onto the clouds. From then on, the moon would always be with me year after year. Intention: Love is mutual encouragement, not sinking