
The White-haired Man Was Relegated to Immortality and Turned into the Guardian Spirit of the Noble Daughter of the Hou Mansion
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[If the gods and Buddhas do not help you, I will burn myself into a lamp to illuminate your path from life to life] On the day when the coffin was buried in the ice lake, Su Qingqing saw a white-haired figure on the verge of death. The man came through the cold fog and taught her how to use trigonometric functions to break ice, use first aid to save people, and use a fire ax to split open the poisonous schemes in deep houses. The cinnabar lines on his palms are like burning peach blossoms, which make him more beautiful when he saves someone, but always turn into transparent snow when he holds her in his arms. When the barbarian cavalry crushed the capital, he rushed into the sea of fire with a hundred thousand ever-bright lanterns. Before his hair turned gray, he smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes: "My fire number is 119... When the aurora appears, remember to look up." Three years later, at the wedding ceremony, she was holding the memorial tablet in her phoenix crown and worshiping heaven and earth. The jade pendant in her arms suddenly became hot-- A pale green light curtain fell from the sky, and a sixteen-year-old silver-haired boy walked out of the fire. The scarlet lines on the marriage certificate were not yet dry: "Miss Su, this time I can tie your hair with my own hands."
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