Ruthless Sword Master Pretty Snake Demon

In the main hall of Yingxian Palace.

On the first seat sat Xu Hang, an inner sect disciple of the Qingyun Sect who was in charge of the task of selecting disciples from the lower realm. On his right sat Huang Ling with a stern face, and the rest of the disciples sat on both sides.

The palace people filed in, gently placed the tea in their hands on the table next to the cultivators, and then quietly retreated.

The fragrance of tea curls up, but no cultivator enjoys drinking it.Even though this tea is hard to buy for a couple of dollars in the Eastern Qin Kingdom, it is useless to cultivators who are used to spiritual tea from the upper realm, even looking at it is superfluous.

"All the immortals are here. I am sorry to welcome you from afar." Emperor Yuan Shuo stood in the hall and bowed respectfully. Several ministers and the third prince Ao Ji who accompanied him also bowed their heads to salute.

Xu Hang raised his hand and said calmly, "Although the upper and lower worlds are separated by a barrier, Qing Yunzong and East Qin Kingdom are close neighbors in a sense, so your Majesty does not need to be so polite."

Emperor Yuan Shuo straightened his waist and smiled gently, "What the Immortal said is very true, I am being polite. I wonder when the Immortal plans to start selecting disciples? I would like to order people to maintain order, so that no ignorant person will offend the Immortals."

Before Xu Hang had time to speak, Huang Ling flicked his sleeves and said impatiently, "I want to see who dares to rush against this fairy!"

"Please let the immortals calm down." Emperor Yuan Shuo hurriedly lowered his head and said apologetically, "It's my fault, but me and other mortals have always admired the demeanor of immortals. It is inevitable that there will be two or three ignorant and fearless people who want to experience it up close. Take a look at the immortal energy of the immortals."

"Oh, mortals are mortals, thinking that they can live a hundred years if they get immortal energy..." Huang Ling said disdainfully.

Seeing that he was talking endlessly, Xu Hang couldn't help but stop him, "Huang Ling, be careful!"

Huang Ling's chest heaved violently, his face turned black, and his voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth, "Why, senior brother saw that since I went down to the mortal world and returned to the upper realm last time, my cultivation was not advancing but retreating, so I began to discipline me I'm here? Don't forget, your master has to call my master brother!"

His cultivation base is on par with Xu Hang's, but now Xu Hang's cultivation base is improving, but he is constantly regressing, this teaches him how not to be jealous!

Xu Hang frowned, not wanting to quarrel with Huang Ling, who was becoming more and more irritable in front of all ordinary people, so he turned his head and said to Emperor Yuanshuo, "I'll be here for the first time, and I still need time to prepare. As for the selection of disciples , so that in three days, if His Majesty has nothing else to do, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you for the time being."

"I have nothing to do, so I won't bother you immortals. If you have any needs, please feel free to tell the palace people. I have told them to do their best to meet all the needs of the immortals." After Emperor Yuanshuo said, he planned to Take a group of people behind you and wait to leave.

"I still have something to do!" Ao Ji looked left and right, but he didn't see a cultivator who looked like their ancestors of the Liu family in the hall, so he was a little anxious.

He was young and had never had the chance to meet Liu Yannian, but he had seen Liu Yannian's portrait in Concubine Liu's palace and copied it many times.Therefore, Ao Ji is very familiar with Liu Yannian's appearance.

Emperor Yuan Shuo frowned, and scolded, "Ji'er! Now is not the time for you to mess around, shut up and don't bother the immortal again."

"No problem." Xu Hang shook his head and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Ao Ji bypassed the serious Emperor Yuan Shuo, stepped forward a few steps, and said puzzledly, "There is a cultivator from my mother's ancestors, named Liu Yannian, who is an elder of Yuanying stage in Qingyun Sect. My family's ancestors sent a message saying that this time they would go down to the lower realms with all the immortals, but for some reason it seems that... they didn't come?"

At this moment, there was no trace of arrogance in him at all, and the expression with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes looked very submissive and gentle.

Hearing this, Emperor Yuan Shuo froze, and slowly turned his head to stare at Ao Ji's back, his eyes dim.

Xu Hang was taken aback, and opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer the handsome young man in the palace.Those big watery eyes were full of anticipation, making him unable to bear to tell him the cruel truth for a while.

Huang Ling didn't have so many scruples, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a trace of malice in his smile, "Tsk tsk, you don't know, do you? Elder Liu was unlucky, he died in a secret realm not long ago. It's really pitiful, According to the disciples who went back to search for him, Elder Liu only has a broken bone, and the flesh and blood have been eaten away by something."

These words were no less than a bolt from the blue to Ao Ji, and he was so shocked that he was stunned for a long time without any response.

It was after Emperor Yuanshuo confessed to the immortals that he dragged him away from Yingxian Palace.

After leaving Yingxian Palace for a certain distance, Ao Ji gradually recovered from the huge shock, and couldn't help muttering, "Impossible, our ancestors are so powerful, how could they die? Fake, they must be immortals lied to me..."

"Shut up!" Emperor Yuan Shuo shouted coldly, "How can the immortal have the leisure to lie to you, a brat? Since the immortal said that Liu Yannian is dead, he is dead. Even if you don't believe him, he is dead! I didn't hear what the immortal said. Well, Liu Yannian died so that only a bone remains!"

Ao Ji was afflicted by Emperor Yuanshuo's rare cold words. When he looked up and saw his indifferent expression, he was at a loss. He couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve and said coquettishly, "Father, how can you say that? Huh? My ancestor died, I was already very sad, and you still say that about me. "

Emperor Yuan Shuo lowered his eyes and stared at Ao Ji's complaining expression for a while, then suddenly the corners of his mouth turned up and he smiled.

He raised his hand suddenly, and Ao Ji was caught off guard and leaned back. It was the two guards who caught him with quick eyes and hands, so Ao Ji didn't fall to the ground.

"Father!" Ao Ji couldn't believe it, and said aggrievedly, "I almost fell!"

Emperor Yuan Shuo looked at Ao Ji with a smile, his eyes were not as gentle and loving as before, "Come here, the third prince suffered a lot in the Jokhang Temple, please send him back to his dormitory to rest quickly. In addition, I passed on my oral order to order Imperial Doctor Lin to give the third prince The prince prescribes a medicine to nourish the body."

So the two guards who caught Ao Ji put him into a carriage no matter how much he shouted and cursed.

Watching the carriage carrying Ao Ji drift away, Emperor Yuan Shuo felt that a big stone that had been pressed in his heart for many years was crumbling, and his mood was unprecedentedly joyful.

He looked back and said with a smile, "The affairs of Yingxian Palace will be handed over to Prime Minister Zuo. Don't forget not to offend the immortal."

"Observe the order." Zuo Xiang said.

The Prime Minister on the right stroked his gray beard and reminded, "It's rare for an immortal to go down to the earth to select disciples. In my opinion, His Majesty should quickly send a message to the guards in all regions, ordering them to send people to escort men and women of the right age who intend to become immortals to the capital."

Emperor Yuan Shuo turned around and looked up at the cloudless sky, the smile on his lips gradually faded, "What Ai Qing said is very true, um... As for the southern border, let Meng Tianhe, the son of General Huaiyuan, be in charge of escorting. It just so happens that I haven't seen that child for many years. By the way, the Liu family lost their ancestors, and I feel sorry for them, so I ordered Tianhe to bring all the Liu family's children of the right age to the capital. Out of an old ancestor."

Only this time, it depends on whether they have this life.

"Your Majesty is wise." Prime Minister on the right smiled slightly, and the marks left by the years on his face rippled, "I know that Your Majesty has always loved His Majesty the Third Highness, but if His Majesty has spiritual roots and hopes to become an immortal, I wonder if His Majesty will not let it go." Where is the Third Highness leaving?"

Emperor Yuan Shuo put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "That's his fate, why should I be reluctant?"

The Right Prime Minister was relieved, and sighed softly, but his expression relaxed a lot.

Emperor Yuanshuo looked back at Yingxian Palace deeply, and said, "Get up and drive back to the palace."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

The two sides on the left and the accompanying officials said.

When Emperor Yuanshuo returned to the main hall of Qingning Palace, he immediately retreated to the left and right, and then took out a palm-sized stone from a hidden hidden compartment.

He cut his arm with a dagger and let the blood flow down, dyeing the stone red little by little.

After a while, the stone was soaked in blood and began to shimmer.

Emperor Yuan Shuo waited patiently with his pale face, clutching his arms, and about another stick of incense passed before a vague figure appeared above the stone.

"Sir!" Emperor Yuan Shuo rushed over, knelt down in front of the figure, and said excitedly, "Today, the cultivators of the Qingyun sect went down to the realm to select disciples, and I learned from them that Liu Yannian is dead, I wonder if this news is true? Could it be that you did it? I and Dong Qin will never forget your great kindness and virtue!"

In recent generations, the royal family has been secretly trying to send people to the upper realm, in order to get rid of the old ancestor of the Liu family who was uneasy about practicing and tried to interfere in the succession of the Eastern Qin Kingdom's throne.However, cultivation talent is unpredictable, and very few people have the opportunity to go to the upper realm, and even if some people go, people's hearts are fickle, and those who enter the new world will not care about the past.The second is that there are many difficulties in the journey of practice, and there are many practitioners who died halfway in the upper realm.

And this person is extremely committed, and was once the only hope for Emperor Yuanshuo and the East Qin Kingdom.

"No." The man said, "Oh, my cultivation base is low, and I am not his opponent. I originally planned to wait another ten or twenty years before doing it, but I don't want him to be unlucky. The person who should be provoked has already died."

Emperor Yuan Shuo confirmed the authenticity of Liu Yannian's death from this population, and he was completely relieved, so he smiled and said, "In any case, I am very grateful to you for not forgetting the agreement. Once Liu Yannian dies, my worries about Eastern Qin will be relieved." Yeah, hahaha..."

However, when he smiled and laughed, a gleam of water appeared in his eyes, and a strong sourness was also tinged in his laughter, and finally he couldn't help bending over and kneeling on the ground, choking.

Through the hazy water light, Emperor Yuan Shuo saw the dark red blood splattered on the ground, not only like the unstoppable blood of his father-in-law General Ye after he was shot in the battlefield, but also like his blood stained suddenly by trying to suppress the family. A mouthful of blood spit out by my brother who was seriously ill.

He had waited for this day for too long, and sometimes he would sit in front of a flickering candle late at night until dawn, feeling full of despair, fearing that he would never wait for such a day until his death.

Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and he finally waited.

"God bless East Qin." The man said, "Since Liu Yannian is dead, the agreement between me and the royal family is over, and there will be no relationship between the two parties after that, do you understand?"

"Understood, I thank you again for your kindness, sir."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Yuan Shuo put his hands on the ground and kowtowed heavily towards the figure.

When Emperor Yuanshuo raised his head, the figure in front of him had disappeared, and the low-quality psychic stone cracked into several pieces after a click, and it could no longer be used.

"It's almost noon, why haven't His Majesty and Ji'er come back yet? Send some people out to have a look."

In the Palace of Huanyan, Liu Lanyan sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at her dull skin and the wrinkles around her eyes, feeling agitated for a while.But thinking about it, I will be able to see my ancestors soon, and I will ask for two bottles of elixirs, and my appearance will soon recover, and my mood will improve a lot.

"Yes."

Liu Lanyan's eldest maid was ordered to leave in a hurry.

After a while, the eldest palace lady came in quickly and whispered, "Go back to your mother, the palace people said that your majesty and the third highness have returned to the palace."

Liu Lanyan frowned, and said unhappily, "Since you're back, why don't you come to the Huanyan Palace in this palace? Send someone to invite His Majesty and Ji'er over, today is a good day, the three of us have to have a meal together. Tomorrow, we will visit our ancestors together."

The palace lady hurriedly retreated again, while Liu Lanyan hummed a southern tune while covering up the blemishes on her face with thick powder.

After dressing up and changing into gorgeous palace attire, Liu Lanyan waited for the arrival of Emperor Yuan Shuo and Ao Ji in the dining room surrounded by the palace people.

Then only Emperor Yuan Shuo said that he was not free, and Ao Ji didn't even see anyone.

"Are you sure His Majesty only said one sentence and there's nothing else to say?" Liu Lanyan lowered her face, clutching the handkerchief with both hands, almost tearing it apart.

The grand maid shook her head, "I didn't see Your Majesty, it was Eunuch Fuquan who came out and said that Your Majesty is not free."

"Did you ever say that we are going to visit our ancestors tomorrow?" Liu Lanyan couldn't believe that Emperor Yuan Shuo would refuse her request. You know, in the past, as long as she said something, Emperor Yuan Shuo would come to accompany her no matter how busy he was. dine.

The palace maid nodded, "The slave has said it."

Liu Lanyan exerted force on her hand, and the good handkerchief was torn into two pieces.With anger in her eyes, she slapped the table and said angrily, "What about Ji'er? Could it be that he doesn't have time to come and have lunch with his mother and concubine?"

"The people sent to Ju'an Palace didn't see the third prince at all. The guards outside the palace said that His Highness was sick and fell asleep after taking the medicine. We will not let the people from Huanyan Palace go in and take a look." said cautiously.

"It should be a great happy event for the immortal to come today. But His Majesty didn't come to my place, that's all. But Ji'er, who was fine yesterday, suddenly fell ill..." Liu Lanyan frowned slightly, Inexplicably, I had a bad premonition in my heart.

She waved her hand and made everyone else step down, leaving only the eldest palace lady who had followed her for many years and had the blood of the Liu family.

"You said... that's all, maybe it's just that His Majesty is too busy today." Liu Lanyan grabbed the arm of the grand lady, and her sharp nails dug into her flesh, causing her to frown in pain, but she could only bite her lip. Dare to make a sound.

"You try to sneak into Ju'an Hall to see if Ji'er's illness is serious, understand?"

"Yes, yes." The eldest maid shrank her body, wanted to pull her hand out but didn't.

"You...do you really understand?" Liu Lanyan raised her head and stared coldly into the eyes of the grand lady.

"M, understand." The maid of honor trembled from the coldness in those beautiful eyes, and stammered her assurance, "Mother, mother, don't worry, slave, slave will definitely live up to her trust!"

Only then did Liu Lanyan let go of her hands in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "That's good, go and come back quickly, I will be here waiting for your good news."

The palace maid lowered her head and trotted away, as if there was a man-eating ghost behind her.

"I hope it's not what I thought...he loves me, he has done so many things for me, he must love me, no matter how much he pretends for 20 years..." Liu Lanyan waved her hand Holding his forehead, he murmured.

Liu Lanyan didn't drink a drop of water all afternoon, and her ugly face was revealed through the makeup, as if she had aged ten years overnight.

It wasn't until evening that the palace lady ran in in a panic, leaned into Liu Lanyan's ear and said, "I have seen Your Highness! Your Highness said that he was not sick, but he was forcibly fed a bowl of medicine by the guards, and then he became weak." Had to lie on the bed. And, and..."

"And what are you talking about!" Liu Lanyan said tremblingly while grabbing the wrist of the grand lady.

"The old ancestor is dead." The maid of honor lowered her head, looked at her wrist that was bruised and purple by Liu Lanyan's hand, and said it suddenly.

Liu Lanyan let go, slipped from the chair and sat down on the ground, muttering, "How could it be, how could the ancestor be gone?"

The palace lady knelt beside her, "His Highness told me that the immortal who came today said that the ancestor died a few days ago."

Liu Lanyan lowered her head and stared blankly at her hands that were no longer white and tender, then touched her face, and suddenly realized, "The old ancestor is gone, he is not afraid of Liu Shi, so he doesn't love me anymore, right?" no?"

The grand maid remained silent and did not answer her question.

"It doesn't matter, as long as that bitch dies, His Majesty's heart will still be mine..." Liu Lanyan wiped away her tears, and said viciously, "And that evil bastard... also deserve to die! Your Majesty doesn't want my Ji'er to become Immortal, then I will let that evil species die first! I will make him regret lying to me for so many years!"

After finishing speaking, she got up and staggered back to the bedroom.The clouds and temples are scattered, and the palace clothes are stained with dust and tears, just like a mad woman in the cold palace.

The palace maid followed closely behind, looking at the crazy-looking Liu Lanyan, a chill came from behind her.

Liu Lanyan pounced on the place where she had painted before, and found a palm-sized porcelain bottle from a pile of things, then turned around and stuffed it into the hand of the grand lady.

"There are just two left here, Yan'er, you know what I mean, right?"

Yan'er raised her head, looked at Liu Lanyan, whose face was covered in tears and made up countless times uglier than the evil ghost, and said, "Your Majesty, you are crazy, that is a serious crime of beheading..."

Liu Lanyan curled her lips into a smile, touched Yan'er's delicate cheeks, and suddenly slapped her hard, saying softly, "I'm crazy, but Yan'er, think about your parents, they are still waiting You go home. You'll do it for me, won't you?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Yan'er was beaten to the side of her head, blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.Then she heard her own voice answering, and her body began to tremble.

It was like the first winter when she first came to the capital with Liu Lanyan when she was a teenager. She unintentionally offended the noble daughter-in-law of the same family and was punished to take off her coat and stand in the snow.

It's so cold.

Late at night, East Palace.

Ao Ye took the framed calligraphy from the side hall of the Chonghua Hall to the Xinuang Pavilion in front of the main hall, hung it on the bookshelf opposite the Kang bed, and was dissatisfied with it at the end, so he took it down and walked to the Dongci Room at the back. Hanging by the bed, I stopped and watched for a while before finally giving up.

At this time, Fu An brought a cup of tea, "Your Highness, you have walked back and forth a few times, you must be thirsty? Here, the servant made you a good tea sent by His Majesty. It is said that one tael is worth a thousand gold. "

"I'm not thirsty, take it away." Ao Ye stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the words for a long time.

One month, two months, three months, or one year, two years, three years, as long as he is alive, he can afford to wait.

Fu An lowered his head and said again, "Even if you're not thirsty now, you'll be thirsty later, why don't you take a couple of sips first to moisten your throat?"

Ao Ye frowned, turned to Fu'an and said, "Bring it, just drink it alone."

Fu An took a few steps forward, stretching out his hands holding the tea.However, seeing Ao Ye stretching out his hand to catch it, he withdrew his hand again and took several steps back.

After a shake of the tea, half of it spilled out of the cup, wet Fu'an's hands and clothes.

"What's going on?" Ao Ye frowned.

Fu An immediately knelt down, slammed his head on the ground, and said anxiously, "Slave, I saw a small flying insect in the cup, I was afraid, I was afraid that His Highness really drank it, so I was a little anxious."

"It's okay, get up." Ao Ye said indifferently.

"My servant, thank you for your magnanimity." Fu'an heaved a sigh of relief, and got up from the ground, but his forehead was scratched, and blood slowly oozes out.

Seeing this, Ao Ye said, "Get back, I don't need your service here."

"Yes." Fu'an lowered his head, with tears in his eyes.

When he was alone in the room, Ao Ye sat down at the table and rubbed the space between his brows.For some reason tonight, the darker the night, the more disturbed he became.

From sitting late at night to dawn, there was a sudden sound of panicked footsteps outside the hall.

With a bang, without waiting for Ao Ye's permission, the visitor pushed open the palace door and ran in.

"Didn't Gu say that without Gu's permission, you can't—" Ao Ye turned his head, but when he saw that the person who came was Fuquan, the great eunuch next to Emperor Yuanshuo, he stopped when he reprimanded him.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is about to die!" Fuquan was not young, and his old bones were almost torn apart in his haste.

Ao Ye stood up abruptly, swayed for a while, supported the table with his hands to stabilize, and said anxiously, "Have you been to the imperial doctor?"

"Your Majesty and the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital are all in Qifeng Palace." Fuquan panted, "Last night, the empress suddenly fell into a coma. As the situation got worse, His Majesty asked the servants to inform you to go to Qifeng Palace to see... Your Majesty for the last time."

"You tell Mom, I'll be back soon, wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, Ao Ye bypassed Fuquan, rushed to the private warehouse of the East Palace, and took out a heavy wooden box from inside.

He hurried out of the East Palace, instead of going to Qifeng Palace, he turned his head and left the palace, and rode on the steed led by the palace servants to Yingxian Palace located in the eastern suburb of the capital.

The best doctors in the world are all in the imperial hospital. If even the imperial doctors are helpless, no mortal will be able to save his mother.

In any case, for the sake of A Niang, he had to go to Yingxian Palace for a try.

The horse galloped to the outside of Yingxian Palace, Ao Ye turned over and got off the horse, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground with one knee.The crown of hair on his head became loose under the bumps, and fell off during kneeling and bowing his head, and slowly rolled away along the uneven ground. A thick black hair fell down, covering his emaciated face.

The wooden box fell to the ground, cracked open with a bang, revealing the black ore full of it.

"I am Ao Ye, Crown Prince of the Eastern Qin Dynasty, and I want to exchange this thing with all the immortals for a life-saving elixir." Ao Ye said loudly.

Fearing that the immortal inside would not hear, he yelled again several times.

The door slammed open on both sides.

A person came out from the inside, it was Huang Ling who had a relationship with Ao Ye once.

"Mortal, why are you yelling outside the door? If you yell again, be careful that I will punish you!" Huang Ling was worried that he would not have a chance to vent his anger.

"I want to exchange this thing with the immortal for a life-saving elixir." Ao Ye pushed the black ore in front of him forward, lowered his head and pleaded.

As soon as Huang Ling waved, the ore in front of Ao Ye was wrapped in spiritual power and flew to him.The ore may seem ordinary, but with a quick scan of his divine sense, he knows that it is a rare good material in the upper world. It may be used to make a sword and it may be a magic weapon!

Unexpectedly, he couldn't calm down while meditating, and going out for a walk under the boredom would be rewarding. Huang Ling's mood suddenly improved.

"It's a good thing, so I'll accept it. But the elixir you asked for is very precious, let me go back and discuss it with my brothers." Huang Ling took the things, turned around and walked back. After taking two steps, she stopped again, turned her head and said with a smile, "Just kneel and wait."

Huang Ling spoke nicely, but as soon as he walked in, he waved his hand and sealed the palace gate with spiritual power, and even set up an enchantment to isolate the sound from outside the palace.

If someone asks, he just refuses because he thinks it's too noisy outside.Seeing that he no longer lost his temper, Xu Hang and the other cultivators were somewhat relieved, and let him go about such trivial matters, but they didn't know that he had offended people who shouldn't be offended.

Ao Ye really straightened his back and knelt in front of the door to wait.

This kneeling is a day, from sunrise to sunset.Until suddenly there was a patter of autumn rain inside and outside the capital, and together with the chilling autumn wind, it took away the residual heat left by the day.

Ao Ye was drenched, his wet hair stuck to his face, and his tall body couldn't help shivering in the coldness of the autumn night.

He stared at the closed gate of Yingxian Palace, and the fire of hope in his heart was extinguished little by little.He finally knew that the door would not open, and the so-called immortal inside would not give him a pill that could save his mother.

With sore knees and numb calves, Ao Ye gritted his teeth and stood up, wanting to rush back to see A Niang for the last time, but staggered and fell to his knees in the muddy water, in a state of embarrassment.

The raindrops on the top of the head disappeared suddenly, but the sound of the rain in the ear was gradually getting louder.Ao Ye lowered his head, his eyes blurred by the muddy water vaguely saw a red hem blown by the wind in front of him.

He stretched out his hand in a daze, and only after he grasped the red color tightly did he realize that everything was not a dream.

Ao Ye slowly raised her head, She Yan's tall figure and always pale face were reflected in her gradually clear eyes.

She Yanbai held an umbrella in one hand and reached out to the people on the ground with the other, his expression was not much better than Ao Ye's at this time.

"I... came back late."

"Yanbai, do you know? I'm going to lose my mother."

Ao Ye's voice was hoarse, his eyes were flushed, and the cold rain slid across his dejected face.No one knows whether there are some salty tears in the rain.

She Yanbai shrank her fingertips and frowned slightly.

He already knew about it.

Ao Ye stood up with difficulty by She Yanbai's hand, then hugged him tightly, and repeated in his ear, "Abai, Auntie is leaving me."

She Yanbai threw away the umbrella, hugged Ao Ye who was as cold as him at the moment, and sighed softly.

"Don't be afraid, you still have... me."

The author has something to say: 1. Good night, ahhh——

2. The incapable and furious author: Yanbai, won't your conscience hurt?

感谢在2021-06-1123:56:14~2021-06-1223:53:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of morning wind and evening rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!