Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

"Humph." Wen Qian sneered and turned around and entered the school gate, saying angrily: "If I forget to bring something, no one will notice and help me deliver it."

"It's so unfair!"

In this way, Wen Qian slowly walked towards the teaching building. However, the sudden basketball broke this calm.

"Classmate, be careful!"

The boy who accidentally threw the basketball into the crowd shouted in panic.

"What?!" Wen Qian was startled, and faced the basketball that was heading straight towards her face, she lost her movement for a moment.

Just when the basketball is about to hit...

"Be careful!" Shu Yan, who was carrying a satchel, stood in front of Wen Qian and pushed back the aggressive basketball.

"Shu, Shu Yan..." Wen Qian opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Shu Yan with an moved expression.

"Are you okay?" Shu Yan raised his glasses and asked gently.

"I, I'm fine." Wen Qian lowered her head shyly.

"It feels so good to be protected..."

Then, the memory switches to the classroom.

"How many times have I told you, if you are so fat, don't take up my place!" Wen Qian pushed Xiao Fat away dissatisfied, drew a straight line on the table between them, and said coldly: "I tell you, No matter it’s you or your things, you can’t cross the line!”

"Fat man, do you hear me clearly?!"

"I, I..." Little Fatty hesitated and said angrily, "I crossed the line accidentally!"

"Tch, it's really annoying to be next to a fat man." Wen Qian opened the folding mirror, admired her beauty, and sighed, "It would be great if I could sit at the same table as Shu Yan..."

"Zizzi."

After Chen Sisi wrote the day's lessons on the blackboard, she put the Chinese books on the desk and said sternly: "Hello everyone, the new semester has started! As required by the teacher, check the stationery now!"

"Please prepare all your wrapped textbooks, pencil cases, exercise books, and pads."

After the words fell, everyone began to collect the things they had brought.

However, accidents happen.

"It's over! I forgot to bring my Tianzi notebook!" Wen Qian kept flipping through her schoolbag, but couldn't find the corresponding items.

In desperation, Wen Qian put down her schoolbag and glanced at Xiaopang's desk from the corner of her eye.

The brand new Tianzi book was placed there quietly.

"Well..." Wen Qian glanced at Xiaopang who was packing his schoolbag, and quietly reached out to Tian Ziben.

"Den!"

Xiaopang patted Wen Qian's dishonest hand and said unhappily: "Hey, you've crossed the line!"

"I forgot to bring it, please lend it to me!" Wen Qian became a little angry.

"I only brought one copy. Why should I lend it to you?" Xiaopang put the Tianzi book back into his schoolbag and said with a trace of anger: "And didn't you say that my people and things can't cross the line? ?!"

"Huh, wait until the teacher tells you!"

"What should I do..." Wen Qian gritted her teeth.

At this moment, a semi-brand-new Tianzi notebook was placed on Wen Qian's desk.

"Ah?" Wen Qian was stunned.

"I prepared a lot of Tianzi notebooks." Shu Yan said with a smile.

"Here you go, don't forget to bring it next time."

Shu Yan erased the name he had written on the Tianzi notebook and wrote the word "Wen Qian" on it.

"Thank you, Shu Yan." Wen Qian was moved.

"Classmate Wen Qian, here you go." Shu Yan handed the Tianzi notebook to Wen Qian and left lightly.

"Our two names are overlapped..." Wen Qian looked at the prints left on the Tianzi notebook and smiled sweetly.

This is where the memories end.

"Shu Yan is the only one who cares about me. He has always been gentle."

Wen Qian flipped through the empty photo album in a depressed mood, feeling lonely in her heart.

What should she do?

……

Huayan Mirror Palace.

"Soldier Ye Luoli, just wait for me." Mandola looked at the human world in the mirror indifferently.

"We are not done with the debt that caused my sister's soul to disappear!"

The cold voice echoed in the palace, containing the endless anger in Mandola's heart.

at this time……

"Boom!"

The golden beam of light fell from the sky, completely destroying the solemn palace gate, and came with endless hostility.

"Who is it?!" Mandola was startled and clenched her staff fearfully, guarding against possible attacks.

The white smoke dissipated, the coercion fell from the sky, and the identity of the visitor was revealed in front of Mandola.

"How is it possible..." Mandola subconsciously stepped back, took a deep breath, and asked: "Princess Love, Prince Jin, what are you doing in my Huayan Mirror Palace?!"

"And he also destroyed my palace gate!"

"Well..." Ai Zhen tilted her head and smiled innocently: "I was dragged here by force, don't point the finger at me."

"It's Ah Jin. I have something to do with you."

"What?" Mandola was in a daze for a moment.

"Stop talking nonsense." Jin Litong stepped out full of evil spirit, pointed the edge of the golden bone sword at Mandola, and said lightly: "Mandola, I need an explanation."

"Explanation? What explanation?" Mandola frowned slightly.

"What are you pretending to be?" Jin Litong narrowed his eyes and spoke suppressedly: "Aren't you the one who pulled out the safety bolt of the gold furnace, causing my power to lose balance and fall into madness?!"

"Mandora!"

The roar was accompanied by the spread of tyrannical immortal power, causing the entire Huayan Mirror Palace to tremble.

As the master of the Mirror Palace, Mandola was extremely uneasy!

"How could Prince Jin know..." Mandola muttered to herself.

The original intention of pulling out the safety bolt of the golden furnace was to make Jin Litong stronger and finally be used by her.

Although the plan fell short and failed, Mandola was sure that no one would know about her secret plan!

She had never considered the possibility that Jin Litong would come to her door.

"If you can't give me a reason, you can be buried under a golden weapon!"

Looking at Mandola, who had been silent for a long time without saying a word, Jin Litong grinned, the immortal power around him surged, the golden bone sword made an eager sound, and the blood flowed out.

"Wait, Prince Jin!" Seeing that Jin Litong was showing signs of taking action, Mandola said eagerly: "There must be some misunderstanding in this!"

"There is no misunderstanding." Jin Litong's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he responded in a cold tone: "You only need to explain why you pulled out the safety bolt of the gold furnace and caused me such misery!"

The impact passed by and tore the fragile mirror into pieces, revealing the power of the strongest God of War.

Likewise, this is Jin Litong's last warning to Mandola.

"Okay." Mandola gritted her teeth and said tentatively: "I admit that I did pull out the safety bolt of the gold furnace."

"But, believe me, everything I do is for..."

"Mandora." Jin Litong sneered and interrupted: "Princess Qing is in charge of the seven emotions and six desires, and lies are so ridiculous in front of her."

"I advise you, it's better to tell the truth."