The Silver-Haired Enchantress Refuses to Be Favored

Previous life: Mu Zi was the flower god of Biluo Palace, in charge of the flowers and plants in the world, and her subordinates There are twelve flower divisions with infinite scenery. Because he couldn't stand some of the behaviors of the Emperor of Heaven, he made sarcastic remarks and was demoted to the mortal world by the Emperor of Heaven. And he, the Immortal Shunhua, was noble and pure, as gentle as jade, and was the most beloved child in the heaven. For her, he was willing to give up ten thousand years of cultivation and banished himself to the world. From then on, the world lost a pair of golden boys and girls. He said: "At least once in a person's life, he will put aside his modesty and abandon his self-esteem for someone or something, even if he destroys all his principles." Said: "I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it." Fragment 2 This life: Living in the secluded Valley of the Nameless, on the day of leaving the valley, I unexpectedly encountered a pair of monsters with a cold and cruel aura. He obviously didn't do anything, but he shouted loudly: "Damn it, stop it." Then, the monster looked in disbelief: "Who are you?" Then, he was forced by the monster to sign a contract, and the content turned out to be: share this life together! Then, every inch of his black hair turned into snow. In the end, the evildoer didn't know where he ended up. . . The strange thing is that every time there is danger, the evil man always appears out of the blue and says, "You and I are destined to be married in the past life." God, what happened to this world? ? ? Fragment three "I think I've seen you before?" Feizhi, who was dressed in purple and had no makeup, said softly. The mark on her forehead that looked like a flower but not a flower was shining brightly, like a fire, as if it was going to burn all things. "You shouldn't forget." The man was as cold as an iceberg, but his eyes were as cold as gemstones and stared at the purple-clothed woman in front of him, containing a strong cold and violent aura, like an unsheathed sword. Seven lives and seven lives, Zi'er, as long as I can keep you by my side in this life, it doesn't matter even if I transform into a hellish Shura, even if I have to slaughter the whole world! ! !