Qianjing fell in love with a demon named Mu Liangqi.

Luo Xue white-clothed Mu Liangqi, the supreme of the demon world, Qing Jue had heard this name, she was worried that this little fool had annoyed the demon emperor, so she secretly followed her.

It was also in this process that she watched her cry and laugh and cultivate desperately for that person, and watched her almost die in the thunder tribulation that ascended to godhood.

As she remembers, Qianjing said that she didn't want to be a god at all.

However, in order to become a person who stood side by side with Mu Liangqi, Xiaohuaxian began to do penance, but fortunately, she succeeded, even if she almost died, she became a veritable god of flowers.

Qing Jue was happy for her, but she found that even if she became a god, Qianjing didn't look very happy, and all this was because of the Demon Emperor Mu Liangqi.

Qianjing once said that mortal love is beautiful, but ...... Why does she love so hard in Qingjue's opinion?

Qing Jue has never loved, she doesn't understand, so she went to the world to see the so-called love.

It was there that she was struck by her.

【Xunyang】

In March, people change out of heavy winter clothes and take to the streets, when the city is full of cherry blossoms and pink peaches.

Qing Jue also met Zuo Yu there, the son of Xunyang in the mouth of the ladies of the family.

Different from the talented people in thin shirts, Zuo Yu always wears a thick cloak, with a bit of tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes, the first talent in Fengcheng, the second son of the Zuo family who was born in a powerful family, whoever mentions it has to sigh: It's a pity that he can't live to be thirty years old.

Qing Jue watched a young lady secretly ask the maid to deliver a love letter, but was lost by Zuo Yu in person, so angry that the other party ran away directly, Zuo Yu looked used to it, dispersed the entourage, and walked into the cherry blossom forest by himself.

It is said that he is both talented and beautiful, which is fortunate for Xunyang, but with such a weak body, how can he give him a future? The Chinese medicine practitioner once told his father and mother that he would not live to be thirty years old, and from that day on, all the hopes of the Zuo family were pinned on the eldest brother, and later the birth of the third brother made Zuo Yu's position in the family more and more embarrassing.

In terms of talent and appearance, he far surpasses his siblings, but God did not give him the qualifications to compete on the same stage.

It's not fair, but he doesn't even have the right to resist.

Those girls who secretly promised him were nothing more than greedy for the wealth of the Zuo family, after all...... Who would want to actually marry someone who is destined to die young?

"Crazy men and women are ridiculous." He folded the cherry blossom branches, like water, his eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, in this life, he may be destined to be alone, red stripes, red stripes.

"That's right...... It's ridiculous. Qing Jue came out from behind him, and the young man was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and the cherry blossom branch in his hand was subconsciously thrown out by him.

The girl pinched two fingers and held the flower branch firmly, "The flower is beautiful, thank you." ”

When Qing Jue first set foot in the world, she simply thought that what she threw to herself was 'sending', and Qianjing told her that mortals pay attention to 'courtesy and exchange'.

What should I give?

Otherwise, let's owe it first.

The breeze rose, the girl under the sun wore a green gauze skirt, the pale pink cherry blossoms were not as good as her jade face, Zuo Yu thought that the other party was another woman who wanted to entangle him, and she had not yet attacked, but she saw the woman walking away alone with the flower branches, and the cyan shadow was reflected among the flowers and trees, and it was also reflected in his heart.

It's like a dream, it's like a fascination.

Zuo Yu thinks that this is probably the case.

But before he could send someone to investigate the woman's identity, fate played a joke on him again.

The left prime minister, who was once in power and the opposition, was bloodied by the enemy overnight.

That night was destined to become Zuo Yu's nightmare, he was slashed three times and fell in a pool of blood, allowing the blood to flow out of his body, in a blur, he saw his father and mother die tragically, the twelve-year-old third brother was disemboweled, thieves set the house on fire, and billowing smoke surrounded the prime minister's mansion.

God can't even wait for him to be thirty years old, Zuo Yu thought, maybe, this is his life.

However, when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the deep mountains and jungles, and beside him was a cyan python.

"This is a return gift", Qing Jue, who turned into a human form, waved the cherry blossoms she received during the day, and smiled heartlessly, completely ignorant of the monstrous waves in the young man's heart.

"What's your name?" There was fear in his voice, and there was something else in his voice.

"Qing Jue."