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 Xianjun. Ye Yunlan chewed the word.
 For him, this title is a bit strange.
 In his previous life, he was slandered and killed his fellow sect. Everyone called him a rebellious and shameless sect. Later, he was made into a furnace and sent to the demon sect. The world also called him a demon-sovereign running dog and a scum of the immortal sect. Until his swordsmanship became successful, no one dared to point his nose to slurs at him, but behind him, people still secretly call him "Ghost Rakshasa."
 Raksha is an evil spirit. According to legend, the male Raksha is extremely ugly, likes to eat people, and is hated by the world.
 No one has called him such a beautiful word as "Xianjun".
 …Do not. Ye Yunlan suddenly remembered that there are still some.
 He was burned by the sacred fire in his previous life and used to wear black clothes to cover him. However, he was in white clothes because of the demon lord's servant. ?"
 However, the ambiguous love words between these bedspreads are uncountable after all.
 Ye Yunlan stood in the room, looked down at the young man, for a long while, finally said: "You sneak into this place late at night, peeping in front of my window, what you want."
 "I have a problem," the boy seemed to speak very little, his voice was hoarse, and his words were extremely slow, "I want...Xianjun to answer."
 Being able to bypass the restrictions set by He Lanze was not touched, and stood in front of his window peeping in the middle of the night, just to ask him a question?
 Ye Yunlan didn't believe it very much, and frowned, "You can ask."
 The young man looked up at him, that face was clearly handsome with a hostile spirit, but at this time there seemed to be some pure and focused expectation in his eyes, and asked: "Before the fairy... why save me?"
 save him?
 Ye Yunlan remembered that at that time, the mysterious fire was out of control. When he left, he did rescue many people casually, and the young man might be one of them.
 So he said indifferently: "You don't need a reason to save someone at your fingertips."
 The young man pursed his lips, looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "The fairy lied."
 Ye Yunlan frowned, and listened to the young man sullenly: "Where is someone who saves someone... but he took his own life." The young man paused and said in a dumb voice, "When the blood of the fairy fell on me... It's hot."
 Ye Yunlan was startled, "...it's you."
 He did save many people in the secret realm, but only one was injured as a result.
 It was the young man who happened to catch a glimpse of him when he was about to leave the secret realm.
 He recalled the scene.
 In the blazing fire, the young man fell into a pool of blood. He was obviously seriously injured, but he was still crawling forward with his hands, his five fingers digging out dripping blood on the ground, and his body dragged a meandering blood stain.
 As if perceiving his gaze, the boy suddenly turned his head to look at him.
 That face was stained with blood and mud, and the eyes were dark and silent. There was no hope or prayer, but the sky was reflected like blood.
 With that look, Ye Yunlan suddenly thought of himself in his previous life.
 In the first half of his life, he asked for help countless times.
 …But was deceived by lies again and again, and was abandoned again and again.
 Later, he finally learned to be silent. Occasionally, he would also wonder whether everything that happened later would be completely different if someone were willing to extend his hand to him in the first place.
 He turned to save the young man who was struggling and crawling on the ground, like a torrent that spanned hundreds of years, trying to save himself when he was young.
 The Fire Phoenix transformed by Shenhuo Essence crashed into his body, and the meridians in his body were shattered every inch.
 The blood couldn't stop flowing from his lips, he didn't care.
 Life and death, long ago, were no longer what he was attached to.
 The boy standing by the window was still watching him stubbornly.
 Ye Yunlan was silent for a moment, and then said again: "If you really say the reason, it's probably because I think you are a little like me."
 "Like?" The boy blinked suspiciously.
 Ye Yunlan didn't want to explain too much, but said lightly: "I have answered your question, you should go."
 "No," the boy shook his head, "I have another question."
 Ye Yunlan: "Say."
 The boy said seriously: "Xianjun, you saved me, so how can I...repay you?"
 "...I don't need to repay." Ye Yunlan's eyebrows suddenly showed fatigue and indifference. He leaned over the window sill, trying to reach out and close the window. It doesn’t matter. I don’t know how you got in, but I suggest that you leave as soon as possible before being discovered."
 The sleeves were suddenly grabbed by the boy.
 "No one will find out." The boy said, "Before I came in, I had already investigated carefully, and now there is only Xianjun... alone."
 Ye Yunlan wanted to shake off the boy's hand, but his eyes suddenly touched the boy's scarred fingers and twisted and broken nails.
 Most of the wounds have been scabed, and they still look hideous.
 The boy pulled his sleeves tightly, and there was coagulated blood stain on the plain white robe, leaving dark red marks.
 It looks like cinnabar crushed on rice paper.
 Very glaring.
 "Xianjun, tell me...what do you want?"
 The boy asked him indomitably.
 Because of their posture, they were very close at this time, and Ye Yunlan could even see each of the teenager's gently trembling eyelashes.
 "...What can you give me?" Ye Yunlan said for a long time.
 "All." The boy spoke without hesitation.
 A breeze swayed, and clouds broke through the moon.
 The moonlight poured over the thin shoulders of the teenager. Those eyes became brighter in the moonlight.
 He repeated earnestly: "I can give Xianjun... everything."
 Ye Yunlan's voice is still cold: "Including your life?"
 The boy nodded, "including my life."
 "...What do I want your life to do." Ye Yunlan suddenly looked away.
 He stood up straight and looked into the distance, his black hair flying, his eyebrows staring at the ice and snow on the distant mountains.
 "If you want to repay it, please help me fold a sprig of chervil and bring it over."
 Xuezhan peanuts are in the ice and snow, and the temperature is higher, and they will wither instantly.
 Now it's early spring, Qingyun Mountain has a humid and warm climate, and the ice has melted and the snow has melted. Where can I find snow marigolds. Even if it was found, it could not be brought to him perfectly.
 Ye Yunlan said so, but just wanted to let the teenager get rid of his thoughts.
 In this life, he no longer wants to involve too much with people. If it were not for the severe injury, he would not even want to deal with He Lanze, who left him to recuperate. He just wanted to be alone, find a remote place, and spend his life peacefully.
 However, to his surprise, the boy didn't hesitate, so he answered, "Okay."
 Ye Yunlan frowned, but saw the young man staring at him firmly and said: "Xianjun, wait for me."
 After all, the boy finally let go of his sleeves, turned his head and left.
 His figure was as vigorous as a wolf, and soon disappeared at the end of the courtyard wall.
 Ye Yunlan looked down at the ruffled sleeves, which still had the dark red blood stain on the young man's hands.
 He was silent for a long time before closing the window.
 The second day.
 Ye Yunlan put down the scroll, blew out the light, walked into the inner room, took the Missing Sword and sat on the bed quietly and wiped it.
 The windows were not closed tightly.
 The moonlight came in and sprinkled on the body.
 After wiping the sword, he looked sideways at the moonlight outside the window for a long time.
 The boy did not come.
 As he expected.
 He got out of bed, closed the window, and closed his eyes while lying on the bed.
 If there is no seeming wind flowing, and in the chaotic and broken dream, he can't sleep well as always.
 …
 A few more days passed.
 Ye Yunlan was leaning on the bed and flipping through the book when he heard the window beating.
 He paused with the hand of the book, and was silent for a moment, feeling a little surprised.
 He originally thought that the young man had already retired and would not come again.
 Ye Yunlan got up and opened the window.
 Just opening a gap, his hand was caught.
 Because of his ice spirit roots, his body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people, but the hand that grabbed him was even more frighteningly cold.
 "Xianjun." He heard the boy's hoarse voice, "Snowgold...I brought it here."
 Ye Yunlan caught the opponent's wolves-like gleaming eyes from the cracks of the pitch-black window, slightly startled.
 He quietly broke away from the hand, opened the window, and said lightly: "Come in."
 The boy turned and jumped into the house.
 He was still in the shabby clothes before, but water was dripping drop by drop at this time.
 The water fell on the ground, and the cold mist dispersed.
 Ye Yunlan watched the boy carefully take out a flower from his wet clothes and held it in front of him.
 The peanuts were pure white and crystal clear, with extremely beautiful shapes, with twelve petals gathered into a cup shape, and each petal was like ice and snow.
 It's a snow flower.
 Ye Yunlan looked down for a moment, then suddenly said, "You went to look at Yunfeng?"
 According to the solar terms at this time, there will be no snow on Qingyun Mountain, except for one place.
 Wangyun Peak where the Sect Master of Tianzong retreats.
 Wangyun Peak is cold all year round, and there are many restrictions inside, and no disciple dared to approach it on weekdays.
 The teenager nodded.
 Ye Yunlan was silent for a while, "Serendula will wither soon after leaving the ice and snow. How did you bring it here?"
 "The flowers I fetched in the first few days... are indeed withered." The boy said, "Later, I thought of a way."
 "I heard... There are cold springs on Qingya Peak, the water of the cold springs, and the condensed ice souls. Even under the scorching sun, the chill will not dissipate."
 "So before I fetched the flowers, I soaked in the cold spring for half a day, and then hid the flowers in my arms, so that the flowers would not wither midway."
 As the young man said, a smile suddenly appeared on his pale and handsome face. With this smile, the squalid air that seemed to be born on him faded a lot. Instead, he looked like a wet and furry little wolf cub. Seeking praise.
 He said: "Xianjun, Sedanflower...is it good-looking?"
 Ye Yunlan didn't expect that the teenager would come up with such a way.
 He took the snow-white flower and stroked one of the petals with his fingertips. The petals quivered slightly, and then slowly turned into white flower juice, flowing down the palm of his palm.
 After a while, the snow flower that the young man had so painstakingly fetched was already withered in the palm of his hand.
 However, the young man's face did not show the slightest loss. He didn't even look at the snowflower, but looked up at him and said: "If the fairy still wants to see the flower, I can... help the fairy to get it again."
 The boy tugged at his sleeve, "So... in the future, can I see Xianjun again?"
 Ye Yunlan was silent for a long time this time before finally raising his hand and touching the young man's head.
 The boy's hair was wet and cold, but he felt a little soft.
 Maybe it's not softness, but he is soft-hearted.
 "What's your name?" Ye Yunlan asked.
 Juvenile said: "Shen Shu."
 Shen Shu.
 Ye Yunlan had no impression of this name in his previous life.
 Probably because...Shen Shu in the previous life was not rescued from the secret realm.
 Shen Shu survived because of himself.
 Ye Yunlan thought of this, and suddenly the tip of his heart trembled slightly.
 "The cold spring invades the bones, and it is easy to produce wind and cold. You go back and change your clothes today," he said, "in the future, you don't have to bring chervil."
 The boy's hand pulling at his sleeve suddenly tightened.
 Ye Yunlan tilted his head, pursed his lips, and continued: "...Snowgold is fragile and difficult to grow, and it is very easy to wither. In fact, I don't like it very much. If you come here in the future, please bring me some other flowers."
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 When He Lanze entered the house carrying the medicine bowl, he smelled a very faint fragrance of flowers.
 He saw Ye Yunlan standing by the window with his back to him, seeming to be playing with something, his black hair fell like a waterfall, his figure was thin, he was obviously not far away, but he looked like a cloud of smoke. Dissipated.
 He Lanze walked behind him and suddenly had the urge to hold people tight.
 He whispered, "Junior Brother Ye, it's time to drink medicine."
 Ye Yunlan said faintly, "Brother put it on the table, I'll drink it later."
 He Lanze only noticed that Ye Yunlan was playing with a few red plums in a bottle. The red plum is bright, making his hands as pale as snow.
 The neck is slender and the eyelashes are like feathers.
 People and flowers are beautiful scenery.
 However, red plums are not planted in the courtyard.
 He Lanze frowned, and suddenly said, "Junior Brother Rong came to see you again?"
 Ye Yunlan did not answer, but carefully arranged the few red plums with his eyes down.
 Seeing that he did not answer, He Lanze had already determined his guess. He was silent for a moment and said: "If Brother Ye likes flowers and plants, he will also bring some when he comes to visit you in the future. Junior brother has been resting here for a long time. Flowers and plants are also good to relieve boredom."
 Ye Yunlan shook his head, "Don't bother brother."
 He left the red plum with his fingertips, picked up the medicine bowl on the table, and sat down by the bed in Hui Hanyu to drink the medicine.
 There is a faint fragrance floating between the swinging sleeves.
 It resembles the fragrance of plum flowers, and it resembles the unique cold fragrance of his body, mixed with the slightly bitter medicinal scent in the bowl, mixed together, floating in the afternoon sun, and there is a sense of intoxication.
 He Lanze leaned against the outer wall, and did not follow Ye Yunlan into the inner room.
 He lowered his head and took a few deep breaths.
 He used to know that only beauty can lead people to dreams, but he didn't know that after getting along for a long time, even a hint of fragrance can provoke longing and unwillingness in his heart.
 He remembered what Rong Ran had said to him braggingly when he left, and slowly clenched his fists.
 At this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Alan, are you awake? Come and open the door for me."
 "I'll take you to the revered master for healing."
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 In his previous life, Ye Yunlan’s appearance was destroyed by a fire. For years, he was misunderstood by the world and his reputation was notorious. Once reborn, he returned to three hundred years ago. He escapes from the fire. This time, his face was healthy, but his roots have been damaged while saving people, breaking his cultivation and leaving him suffering from sickness. But, Ye Yunlan didn’t care. In his previous life, he wandered for a long time, so in this life he just wanted to live a peaceful life. However, he soon discovered that his former Senior Brother who abolished his golden core, his Sect Master who imprisoned him for a hundred years, his Daoist companion who gave him away to the Demon Venerable, those who hated him and disliked him… all of a sudden, they began to treat him nicely and courteously. Not only did they send elixirs and magic weapons but they also sent themselves. Ye Yunlan: This is unnecessary.
 Shen Shu can not forget that scene. In the sky full of fire, that person flew over like a white gull, picked him up and protected the young him within his arms. The flames that hit that man’s back and the blood that dripped down his cheeks fell on the tip of his heart, more scorching than the fire. Later, he bowed his head and called that person “Master”, but when the other party frowned and coughed, he couldn’t help holding the pale hand of that person, and forcefully wiping the blood from his lips. Everyone scolded him for falling into the demonic path and betraying his Sect, but he didn’t listen. He just stared at the man as if looking at the moon. Indulged in beauty, trapped by thirst. The newly promoted No. 1 beauty in the cultivation world at the apex of everyone’s heart, something that can only be longed for.
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 So when the wealthy mother-in-law tested whether she would be impatient to scrub her husband— Ning Yi said, “Husband, come and take care of your body!”
 When the elder of the Gu family challenges that if she can clean up the property, then that will be her’s— Ning Yi said, “Husband, come and exercise!”
 Gu Cheng, “…” Very good.
 Originally, everyone was waiting for Gu Cheng to wake up and kick out Ning Yi. But in the end, they saw that her life was going smoothly, her mother-in-law was like sisters with her, and she had become a wealthy upstart!
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 Can we get through this time? Can the crisis be completely resolved this time? Listen to the dragon's roar.
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 A woman stood on the Immortal Killing Terrace. Turning around, she jumped off without regret. A man standing by a bronze mirror witnessed her death with his own eyes.
 Three hundred years later, in the East Sea Dragon Palace, she and he unexpectedly meet again.
 Another lifetime, another world. Facing the man who betrayed her, she, indifferent as the wind, does not know why he is using his cold hands to stroke her eyes again and again.
 Three lives, three worlds. She and he, is it their fate to bear this entangling love-line?
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 When Shu Tang, a sickly young woman, fell ill and passed away in the 21st century, she thought she would finally be able to drink a bowl of Meng Po’s soup, take a trip across the Neihe bridge, and not be such a sickly person in her next life.
 But, after her soul left her body, forget about Meng Po’s soup, she didn’t even see soup dregs before being transmigrated into the body of a pig!
 After being adopted by Fuyu Shangxian, one of the three great immortals and heaven’s peerless beauty, hilarity ensues.
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 This novel is also known as The Grand Secretary’s Pampered wife
 Originally a daughter of the Hou Mansion, she became a peasant girl due to a mistake at birth.
 Finally, she grew up to the age of flowers and jade, but no one came to marry her.
 Said she had an ugly face and was born stupid, or was she a catastrophe who defeated her father and mother?
 But the husband she picked up halfway was the first assistant in the future.
 The little monk she adopted up the mountain is a god of the six kingdoms.
 Even the old lady who was rescued casually turned out to be the queen mother.
 A certain man said viciously: “Lady, who dares to bully you, do it for your husband!”
 The god will say: “Sister, the territory of the Six Nations, I will call you wherever you want to go!”
 The queen mother said: “Did the emperor bully Jiaojiao? Wait! The Aijia will go and abolish him!”
 [The female protagonist of the Overlord Flower who can rely on luck but strength] VS [The young male protagonist who hides his wings without revealing his wings]
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 Ye Yuqing found her boyfriend was cheating. After breaking up, she was dragged by her friend to a high-end club.
 After following the rules for more than twenty years, she decided to be presumptuous, and plucked up her courage to call a male server to chat!
 This time there will be no feelings!
 The man was leaning on the counter bar, turned his head, wore a black silk shirt with his voice extremely cold.
 “I can, but I am expensive.”
 When Ye Yuqing saw the person’s stunning face, the dismay feeling she felt of being cheated instantly faded away!No matter how expensive it is! She’s on it!
 For the sake of beauty, she quit her retirement job and worked hard. Although the new boyfriend was being paid, he was gentle and handsome, and they were very happy every day.
 Paying for this beauty, she thinks it’s worth it! even better!
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 A year later, Ye Yuqing’s illustration became popular and won the best illustration in the industry. On the day she went to receive the award, she thought about using the bonus to buy a ring for her new boyfriend.
 A ring would look good on such a beautiful hand!
 When she looked up, she saw the beautiful face. The host on the side introduced me with a smile: “Initiator of the award, President Li.”
 Aside from the constant increase in charge fee which is extremely expensive, the new perfect boyfriend is also wealthy!? Ye Yuqing’s legs were soft and she almost fell off the stage in fright.
 Li Che stretched out his refined hand to support her, and asked with a smile, “What are you afraid of?”
 Ye Yuqing:…
 I’m afraid I can’t support you anymore, Big brother goodbye!
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 The story begins as our female lead wakes up in a strange room and an unfamiliar body. She realizes that she has travelled back in time and her twenty-two year old spirit is now trapped in the body of a six year old girl. This girl child is the third daughter of Ning Guo’s Prime Minister Li and his seventh wife. Her name is Li Qing Luo and because her mother was originally from an entertainment house, Prime Minister Li and his other six wives treated them badly.
 Her first day in that world, the whole family gathers to test the talent of the three daughters. Qing Lei, the eldest, is talented at playing the zither while Qing Fei’s calligraphy is incomparable. Everyone anticipates A’Luo’s failure as she had not exhibited any talent before, but that six year old child recites a famous Tang poem. The entire family is surprised that Qing Luo is able to write such a profound poem and her mother later tells her that Prime Minister Li is so harsh on his daughters because he needs to rely on them marrying well to secure his future. Qing Luo begins to study qin, qi, shu, hua (zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting) but hides her skill because she does not want to be sold in marriage to some prince or court official.
 Six years later, A’Luo is now twelve and leaves the estate for the first time to participate at a flower viewing banquet. This is a special banquet because the Five Most Eligible Bachlors of Feng Cheng will be in attendance (there’s actually a more elegant name for them). These young men are: Crown Prince Liu Jian, Fourth Prince Liu Fei, the young An Qing Wang Liu Jue, the son of Prime Minister Gu Gu Tian Xiang, and the top scorer of the Imperial Examinations Cheng Si Yue. A’Luo sneaks off and almost falls into a river, but is saved by a handsome young man. Because he glanced at her bare legs a moment too long, A’Luo calls him a pervert, tries to push him into the river and runs off. The young man only laughs and vows to find her again.
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 Kitty Qi Xiaohan received an admissions notice. The lion who notified her gleefully smiled and told her that the employment rate after school was 100%, guaranteed.
 With a heart of longing, Qi Xiaohan packed her luggage and moved to the school. When the schedules were issued, Qi Xiaohan was shocked to find out that even a cat was required to learn calculus, and that they were not allowed to drop out!
 What kind of modern day education scam was this!
 Well, she was already here so the kitty stretched her legs. On the first day, she put in all her effort to learn how to write her name.
 After the stage exam was over, the fluffy classmates anxiously glanced at Qi Xiaohan, who struggled with the cultural lessons. They wanted to console her, but were stunned when they found out she was unexpectedly ranked number one!
 They glanced at the adorable little kitty, and then at the list,
 Fluffy classmates: !
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 Lang Chen, the descendant of a mythical beast, was ordered by the school to lead the group of new students. When he saw a tiny kitty who was the size of his paw, he furrowed his brows:
 How were admissions conducted this year, where did this poor thing come from?
 Watching the small kitty blindly following him, Lang Chen silently decided that the kitty could stay.
 He would take good care of this junior sister who was both delicate and cute.
 Who knew that, when faced by fire-breathing beasts during school training, the delicate kitty would confidently stand at the very front and expose a mouth of white, small kitty teeth, and hostilely meow:
 “I’ll knock your head off! To make string!”
 Lang Cheng: ? ? ?
 What was this cat doing?
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 Reborn back to 1992, she became Boss Yang’s childhood sweetheart! 
 This year, Boss Yang just entered the entertainment industry as a child actor. 
 As for Qin Feng, he lifted up Boss Yang's skirt at the beginning and was violently beaten by his mother. 
 Then he started PUA Boss Yang. 
 Mimi, we are no longer three years old, you will be my wife from now on. 
 My money is your money and your money is my money. 
 So, all your pocket money belongs to me. 
 After that, he mainly set up a stall in the square to sell tapes, and successfully became the capital tycoon behind Boss Yang!
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 In Shanghai, everyone knows the Rong family is rich and noble. Likewise, everyone knows the young master is particular and arrogant, not taken kindly to discipline.
 Feng Shizhen trudged forth despite knowing the dangers, and passing all difficulties, successfully became the Rong family’s private tutor.
 At the same time, a conspiracy that involved everyone gradually unfolded. 
 In this gorgeous world completely different from the outside world, and within the glamorous city filled with brilliant lights and vibrant colors, they tempted, teased, and chased each other; they also loved, betrayed, and hurt…
 Just like two streams of light, lingering and encircling one another, like a never-ending dance.
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