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She is a rose flower essence who has become an immortal after thousands of years of hard work. She is an idiot and reckless and thick; he is recognized as the number one immortal in the immortal world. He is stumbling around in the mortal world. He originally thought that everything in the immortal world is just an illusory smoke and cloud, and he will never care about it after reincarnation. One day the man came on horseback, and his heart was touched again. She was ignorant and said with a smile: "I am a heartless goblin. Even if you pour your heart out for me, I will not be moved." However, by deceiving herself, she never deceived the person she wanted to deceive. When the past is gone, looking back at the smoke and clouds, I realize that the things of the past are the deepest evil. She loved him, and he always loved her! You became a fairy for me, and I overcame three tribulations for you. This eternity is just a flash of red in my heart at that time, but it is eternal immortality!

They got married happily, but the groom was supposed to be indifferent in a blink of an eye; he got two brothers in vain, and one of them turned out to be his sweetheart who had been with him for half a year. Once she entered the palace and entered the royal court, there was a man in her life who claimed to be her fiancé. In the high palace, the emperor with cold eyes and cold heart lost his world again because of her. At Guangyun Temple, where the signatures are said to be the most accurate, they each asked for a signature, which said: If a beauty accidentally enters the emperor's house, she will rise and fall in troubled times. He was willing to be a noble prince for a thousand pieces of gold, and his dead bones were buried in the rivers and lakes from now on. Shura is in the blood, and he is in the blood, and the lead and beauty are washed away, and they are no longer smoke. From love to hate, from hatred to regret, behind you is an abyss of eternal destruction...

That year, his red clothes were stained with blood. In the thin line between life and death, he grasped the fiery hem of his clothes and the obsession of this life; that year, holding an ink sword in hand, she single-handedly rushed through mountains of swords and seas of fire, just to avenge that fate for him. The hatred in his body was as deep as the sea; that year, with his lonely and cold eyes, the white palm held the ink sword pointed directly at his eyebrows. From then on, that thin figure became a lifelong nightmare; in this world, the most painful thing is to ask for something but not get it, and the most painful thing is to get it and lose it again. She has wasted thousands of years, heartless and without love. What she is afraid of is that the soul of the person she loves has passed away, but she is still immortal and can only aimlessly search for the way home day and night. However, she did not know that this thousand-year calamity was not designed for her. She was just a passerby, but she became a stepping stone for another unrelated person.

They got married happily, but the groom was supposed to be indifferent in a blink of an eye; he got two brothers in vain, and one of them turned out to be his sweetheart who had been with him for half a year. Once she entered the palace and entered the royal court, there was a man in her life who claimed to be her fiancé. In the high palace, the emperor with cold eyes and cold heart lost his world again because of her. At Guangyun Temple, where the signatures are said to be the most accurate, they each asked for a signature, which said: If a beauty accidentally enters the emperor's house, she will rise and fall in troubled times. He was willing to be a noble prince for a thousand pieces of gold, and his dead bones were buried in the rivers and lakes from now on. Shura is in the blood, and he is in the blood, and the lead and beauty are washed away, and they are no longer smoke. From love to hate, from hatred to regret, behind you is an abyss of eternal destruction...

That year, his red clothes were stained with blood. In the thin line between life and death, he grasped the fiery hem of his clothes and the obsession of this life; that year, holding an ink sword in hand, she single-handedly rushed through mountains of swords and seas of fire, just to avenge that fate for him. The hatred in his body was as deep as the sea; that year, with his lonely and cold eyes, the white palm held the ink sword pointed directly at his eyebrows. From then on, that thin figure became a lifelong nightmare; in this world, the most painful thing is to ask for something but not get it, and the most painful thing is to get it and lose it again. She has wasted thousands of years, heartless and without love. What she is afraid of is that the soul of the person she loves has passed away, but she is still immortal and can only aimlessly search for the way home day and night. However, she did not know that this thousand-year calamity was not designed for her. She was just a passerby, but she became a stepping stone for another unrelated person.