Mi Xian Yin (Signed for Publication)

[Fengshangge] Let me tell you that reading is a beautiful thing: http://www. Hongxiu. Com/fengshang/ Work group: 243584069, stepping stone: any character name. Because it is published, I will stop updating it. It won't be long. Wait for me to come back. . . Copywriting Legend has it that gods have three treasures: ruthlessness, beauty, and few desires... Lan Jia bit the handkerchief and ran out with tears in her eyes. She lied and didn't bring the draft! Fickle? Who is that husband who has loved her for ten thousand years and ten thousand years and ten thousand years? Beautiful? Please tell her, what is the row of crooked melons and cracked dates standing at the door? ! Less desire? This... Well, it must be the wrong way she got married back then... ………… She had never thought that being loved by him was such a beautiful thing, so much so that when one day such love could no longer be found, she would experience a life worse than death. ………… On that day, he got married in a beautiful way, with her beloved face covered with red makeup. He said: This is my promise, whatever you want, I will give it to you. Even if you leave me, I will agree. She smiled slightly, but what she didn't say was that she would never leave her until she died. That day, her clan was destroyed and her whole body was deprived of food. From now on, we are separated from each other, life and death are not seen, and we are happy alone. Sixteen characters, each one weeping blood. He just held her in his arms and sighed, I would rather you not be so smart. A sigh of relief, expressing everything from the bottom of my heart. But the desolate world is ultimately impermanent. Hunting for the moon in the well, looking for flowers in the mirror, they still can't escape their fate in the blue sky. He has his own world, but all she wants is the unparalleled splendor under the misty trees in the rainy river. He chuckled and said only: Wait for me to come back. Little did he know that when he returned, the road to strangers would become a tragedy... ………… I remember that in March, she had a smile as bright as a flower. She said, I like you, I like you more than I like you, so I love you. The fireworks in Yuzeling were still falling, and she was reflected heavily in the rain of flowers. He thought that he would never let her go in this life. ……………… [Maybe, it's a pet article, maybe, it's a funny pet article, maybe it's a funny fairy pet article... Of course, a little abuse is indispensable, and of course it's well said, a little abuse is a pleasure~~] ===Recommended dividing lines==== We are both immortals and heroes, but we have a different love between immortals and demons. If you think I am slow, you can probably find some comfort: http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/490858/ Youyou Shengge's lovely urban article: "Song of Laughter and Forgetting" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/473939/