Xianxia/guiding lover/be
Born to be the heir to the demonic realm × Master Qingfeng Jiyue
That day, the kite string swaying on Xiaoyao Peak caught Lou Muyan's heartstrings.
There are sparse shadows under the moon, the wind blows and leaves fall, and the red dust of the world rises.
"Luo, Yi, Xun" Lou Muyan felt these three words carefully, like floating tea in summer, bringing a refreshing flow into his heart. For some reason, for the first time, he had a good impression of a name that had nothing to do with him, and even wanted to take the initiative to get to know him. However, it was difficult for demons to set foot on Xiaoyao Peak.
"Then let's stop being a demon first." Lou Muyan's eyes were bright, like the scorching sun.
The day he passed the examination and became a disciple of the Xian family, he met the young master. Luo Yixin is young and graceful, with a jade-like face, and a pair of red eyes that are cold, but they hide the clouds, spring flowers and autumn moon, standing gracefully in white clothes in a quiet place. Lou Muyan didn't expect Luo Yixun to be so handsome, let alone that he would be so favored by her.
Love is a word that I don't know where it comes from. The first sight is a startling glance, and the dependence is like the spring breeze. The exquisite dice is surrounded by red beans. I only hope to see you often. At that moment, Lou Muyan, the phoenix, found his sycamore tree.
His wandering heart was no longer restless, but he felt full admiration for every move Luo Yixun made while dancing with the sword. He didn't like Xiaoyao Peak, just like he didn't like the Demon Realm. The cultivation here was equally interesting, and the elders here were equally chatty. But for Luo Yixun, he was willing to stay here for the rest of his life. He wanted to watch this piece of ice melt for him. I look for it in the depths of flowers, just as I wait for the sound of wind in the desert.
"Beautiful Brother"
"What?"
"Nothing" seems like you and I have just started
Intention: Love yourself well
