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Qingyang, do you know the flower language of blue flower? "She, sitting under a laurel tree surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, asked him. "Such a poisonous flower also has a flower language! "He chuckled. "It's 'Poisonous Love Eternal Life'! "Her face was slightly red. Past life. "I love eternal life alone! "Because of such a beautiful flower language, she chose the most poisonous flower in the world, and the unchangeable compass of fate began to turn. He fell in love with the unique her and decided to marry her despite opposition. Was he framed by others, or was it a trick of fate that the two-walled person disappeared! In this life. She is the 21st century After a heartbreaking journey, she came to his world in the form of a demon fox. He is cruel, bloodthirsty, cold and ruthless. What will happen to him when faced with the sudden appearance of the little fox? Will the fate of Huayu still be with you? If not, I will give up everything. I hope you are safe and well!

Along with her cries, the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, but she was still crying in her infancy. The sky was filled with blood. At only fifteen years old, he took over the throne and sat on the high throne. He was arrogant and looked down upon the other heroes. He pursued lust and killed cruelly. On a whim, he left her life behind, but never thought of losing her cold heart and warmth, just to find more warmth. Endless love, but tainted by hatred. Unable to face the reality, she put on a smile to warm the heart that moved for her, but finally hid the sharp sword just to extinguish the warmth with her own hands one day. Can two cold and broken hearts find their way, can they touch warmth... And can she stand among the flowers that belong only to herself again... And see clearly the prosperity of this world? !

Along with her cries, the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, but she was still crying in her infancy. The sky was filled with blood. At only fifteen years old, he took over the throne and sat on the high throne. He was arrogant and looked down upon the other heroes. He pursued lust and killed cruelly. On a whim, he left her life behind, but never thought of losing her cold heart and warmth, just to find more warmth. Endless love, but tainted by hatred. Unable to face the reality, she put on a smile to warm the heart that moved for her, but finally hid the sharp sword just to extinguish the warmth with her own hands one day. Can two cold and broken hearts find their way, can they touch warmth... And can she stand among the flowers that belong only to herself again... And see clearly the prosperity of this world? !