She is the Purple Lotus Fairy that everyone on Ziyun Peak seeks;
He is the regional demon feared by everyone;
She is an elf who strayed into the mortal world;
He is the infinite Lord who has no desires or desires;
The rippling figure that caught my eye that year has been filled with endless lovesickness ever since;
She is the unfavored third lady of Prince Ding's palace and can be bullied by everyone;
He is the seventh prince who was cursed at birth and is shunned by everyone;
When we met by the pool that day, one glance lasted forever.
He is the master of the top of Yunshan Mountain, the man who tried his best to keep her;
He was the Lord of Purgatory, and he spent his whole life cultivating but could not regain her last hateful look.
"Great Demon King, from now on you will be my defeated enemy! Haha..." That year she thought she had defeated him because of her skill and boldness, but she didn't know how beautiful the curve of the corners of his eyes was;
The moment he disappeared into ashes in front of her eyes and no longer had that indulgent smile, she knew what love was;
After hundreds of reincarnations, when she is no longer her and he is no longer him, where should they go?
"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: Today there is Dongfang Lingyue, the third lady of Prince Ding's palace. She is extremely intelligent, good-natured and kind, gentle and elegant, and can be an example to everyone. Today, the seventh prince, Huangfu Junye, is specially given to be his concubine, and they will marry on the eighth day of the next lunar month. I appreciate this! Third lady, please accept the decree."
"Oh, congratulations to my sister. This seventh prince is a man of great beauty. He is a perfect match for a waste like my sister who cannot cultivate. You should cherish her." The sarcastic words came out of the mouth of the girl in a light pink skirt, and everyone couldn't hide their ridicule. Isn't that right? The seventh prince was once declared by the imperial master not to live past thirty, but he died within a few years. If this third young lady married, she would be a widow.
But everyone didn't know the treacherous look on Dongfang Lingyue's smile with her head lowered. She had obtained this imperial edict with great difficulty, so of course she had to cherish it.
"Mother, is Yi'er your biological flesh and blood?" The little boy has a delicate appearance, with an aggrieved expression on his pink and tender face.
"Oh, of course my little baby is my mother's biological son, don't say this nonsense!" Dongfang Lingyue quickly took the little baby into his arms to comfort him.
"Then why has Yi'er never slept in the same bed as my mother?" She looked at her mother pitifully as if she was about to cry.
"This..." Just as he was about to speak, he felt a light touch in his arms, and the little man was thrown out of the door. He stood up after a while of buffering. Looking at the handsome man holding his mother domineeringly, with an iceberg face that was more or less similar to his own, he shouted: "Bad daddy! Here we go again!"
This article is one-on-one, with strong men and strong women, and even cute beasts and cute babies. The article is about petting without any abuse.