Night Enchanting

Was the encounter when we were young a mistake, or just an encounter? Ten years ago, he accidentally entered her life and became a bond between them. For him, she did not hesitate to stain her hands with blood and endured unspeakable pain, just to snatch the only food. The night before leaving, he said to her, "Wait for me here, and I will definitely come back to pick you up and wait for me." She believed it and kept waiting, but she couldn't wait for anything. The despair in her heart spread silently, and the despair slowly consumed her hope, and even the remaining warmth seemed so unreal... His back on the cliff, turning away, was vaguely discernible but so far away, so decisive, so cold, leaving no room for error... Ten years later, she met him again. Can time change a person? Time flies, and due to the intersection of fate, she and he have to meet in this way. She came to him again. Desiring for happiness, she resolutely chose to let go of everything and have sex overnight, but at the cost of her life. But when the truth was revealed, it was so cruel. He thought she had lied to him, thought she had betrayed him again, and hated her ruthlessness. However, he allowed her to witness the tragic death of his beloved second maid. It was a pity that her tenderness could not win his understanding, but instead, she got his cruel revenge. She felt extremely hopeless, and the warmth deep in her heart could no longer be maintained. Why, why don't you want to believe me, so it has to end like this? "Nangong Ye, what do you want?" The pain in her heart surged like a tide, almost drowning her. But he wanted to exile her in a military camp and let others trample on her. She was heartbroken and only regretted that she had made the wrong decision. But at that moment, she wanted to die and just wanted to leave as soon as possible... She is such a proud person, how could she give in to fate so easily. Her disdainful explanation and his wrongful revenge created a lifelong misunderstanding... She felt bitter and sad in her heart, even though she knew what it was, she still drank it down without hesitation. In this way, she ended the life of the fetus in her belly, but also lost her rights as a mother. How cruel it is to ask a biological mother to terminate an unborn child. She lay on the ground in pain, suffering tremendous pain, waiting for darkness and despair to swallow her up step by step. In the heavy snow, she huddled on the ground in pain, unwilling to explain, nor could she bear to look at the desperate look on his face. He just knelt on the ground, the sadness and despair exuding from his body was so deep and intense... He wondered why, why did she kill her child with her own hands, was it just to get revenge on him? However, it was the fruit of their love and their only child, why, why did she want to be so cruel? When the veil was lifted, she saw a face that was as familiar and beautiful as it was ten years ago, but now it was so unfamiliar... Why, why you? The people she loved and those who loved her eventually died tragically in the tragedy shaped by her mother, Cen Xinyan. The hand holding the sword gradually dropped weakly. She still could not raise the sword to her mother, but another sword was approaching her chest. At this moment, she did not want to dodge anymore, she could only let the cold sword pass through her chest, and her body fell into the cliff... The call of her brother on the cliff has long since been lost. She only feels powerless. Why, why is it you? Why... Why. She is really tired, so tired, and just wants to keep falling like this... However, he also jumped off the bottom of the cliff with her. She smiled sadly, "You don't want it anymore, why do you want to come back? Why, why, why... What?" He hated that he couldn't protect her. Without her in this world, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it would lose its flavor... "Mo'er, Mo'er..., Mo... Er" Mo'er, I was wrong, please wake up, please? Mo...'Er, the sobbing in the wind is also lamenting all this. His calling could not wake her up, and the pain in his heart was eating away at his heart... When the past events of more than ten years ago emerged, the truth turned out to be so cruel. The two people who once loved each other life and death are now facing each other with swords. She made a promise with him that she would never leave him in this life. If you live, I will live, and if you die, I will die. There was not much expression on their faces, only the determination to die calmly. The infatuated love and deep-rooted tenderness are reflected in my heart bit by bit and are indelible... She doesn't regret it, she just wants to end it all with this ending, but it is so cruel... But in the end, he dropped the cold sword in his hand and quietly watched the sword in her hand attack him without dodge... He had already made his final decision, but she never knew... She watched him fall in a pool of blood like that, holding his cold body without any warmth. Tears rolled down her face like a violent rain. Why, why... What, wasn't it agreed? It was agreed that we would live and die together. Why, why should we go back on our word? He finally looked at her face full of tears, and her bitter smile looked so sad. However, he really couldn't end her life with his own hands. I'm sorry, Mo'er, I can't do it... He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from her face, but his hand gradually failed to obey his command, and his consciousness became more and more distant. He tried to raise his hand with difficulty, but only raised it into the air, and then dropped it weakly again. I'm sorry, Mo'er, I'm leaving first. You have to live well and be happy, you must be happy... She held his gradually cold body, with hesitant tears on her face like rain, like a child lost in the heavy rain, unable to find the direction... The sharp arrows behind her struck her with a cold momentum. At this moment, she didn't want to dodge anymore. Under everyone's exclamations, the arrow had already penetrated her heart. But he didn't understand how she could be happy in a world without him... "Ye, Ye..." The sobs in the wind were so hesitant and sad...

About five or six years ago, I saw this book in the library. At that time, I saw that the upper and lower volumes were too thick and I didn't want to read it. The cover really attracted me, so I read it. I read both volumes without missing a beat. I haven't read this online novel, so I don't know if there is any deviation from the book. If I were to read this novel again at my current reading age, I don't know what I would think. Judging from my feelings at that time, it was the most impressive book in the two years I first started working on novels. I still remember 80% of the plot, and there are also: The mood is Xiaoyixiao, you can go or stay at will, you can come out of the world with ease, and the coldness is Xiao; Like a stranger, seeing you again is like a stranger; Condensing the spiritual energy of all things in a beautiful smile, condensing Yan; The life and death Gu, if you can survive it, you will live, if you can't, you will die. At that time, I was very grateful that I didn't miss this book in the end. I still remember that the finale of the first volume was about Ru Mo lurking in the Kingdom of Jin, trying to ask Queen Juexin if she regretted pushing her daughter off the cliff. Then a villain named Wu or something, spread the word on the spot that if you are hit by the life and death Gu, you will temporarily lose all your power. The misunderstanding between Ru Mo and Nangong Ye (it seems to be called this) was solved, and Nangong Ye was driven crazy step by step. He stabbed himself with three swords as if he wanted to return the life of Ru Mo's maidservant. When he collapsed, his sanity was completely lost, and he killed dozens of people. I cried when I saw that scene.

It's simply full of loopholes! Wasn't he 12 years old when he jumped off the cliff? Why did he become six years old when he recalled it? Also, didn't Nangong Ao's father maintain a harem for Leng Xinyan for 12 years? Where did those sons come from? And how did it turn out to be designed by Nangong Ye's mother? ? ? ?

The character of the heroine is very unclear, the plot is very unreasonable, all the skills of co-writing the heroine are in vain, and every man in the world loves her? Does she want to marry every outstanding person regardless of whether they are real or fake? She has absolute strength, so why does it have to be a wedding when there are obviously many ways to cooperate? When a man is around, she is an indecisive, merciless, and incompetent woman. She is terrible.

Dudu Jinhan's words: "I, my last will in this life: Forgive me, the queen is not guilty..." I cried. The majestic emperor of the Jin Kingdom still missed the one he loved in his heart when he died. I don't understand what other feelings are so deep? Xinyan only realized how much Jin Han loved her at this moment. After all, it was too late for the deceased. Destiny is changeable. If you meet your own Nangong Ye or Ru Mo, cherish it. If you miss it, some regrets in this life are destined to be irreparable.

Because of hate, people become crazy. Many tragedies are caused by hatred. Hatred due to love will turn a person into a devil. They had gone through so many hardships, but unfortunately they could not be happy in the end. If Jin Han had never loved Cen Xinyan, if Cen Xinyan could let go of his hatred, if Ru Mo could choose to explain, if Jin Ling had never loved Ru Mo... Maybe none of this would have happened. But life can never be repeated, what is lost is lost after all. After reading this book, I felt really uncomfortable and felt my heart was so heavy. Mo Cange's love for her was so unknown. Even though he knew that she was not in love with him, he still chose to stay by her side, silently waiting for a hopeless love. Jin Ling's love was so heavy for her, because her heart had already been given to someone else, and it was impossible to fall in love with him again. Because she didn't love him, she couldn't give him a response, but he was stubborn and forced her to stay by his side. Even though he knew she would be in pain, he still wanted to keep her by his side, weaving a lie to deceive himself... In the end In the end, he chose to die for her... Was it worth it? But he loved her, and he couldn't just watch her die in front of her. He finally told her all the love in his heart at the last moment. This time, her tears were finally shed for him. He wanted to brush away the blood stains on her face, but his hands still dropped weakly. He didn't know if it was worth it. But in love, how can it be worth it? Nangong Ye was the most beloved in her heart, but he loved her so strongly. He could put down his pride and self-esteem for her, even give up everything and be willing to become a useless person. Guided by fate, she and he were heading towards their own ending step by step. He loved her and was willing to risk everything and give everything. It wasn't that she didn't understand, but there was still a gap between them that couldn't be crossed. But they had to bear the grievances of the previous generation. Why didn't God give her happiness? She wanted to laugh, but she could only cry silently... If everything had never happened, how could it be so heartbreaking? If it were to be repeated, everything would be different. In the end, the people she loved and the people who loved her all told her, you must... Be happy, you must... You must be happy... But she cried so much that happiness was so far away from her. For her, Nangong Ye learned tolerance, forbearance, and how to love someone. All these changes were only because he loved her. It's a pity that they had a rough life, but they had nowhere to express their regrets... In the end, they were able to stay together for the rest of their lives.

Meeting you for the first time is like an old friend returning home In the heart of spring, there are no flowers competing for blooming, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply. No one stands with me at dusk, no one asks me whether the porridge is warm The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you have to pity me and I pity you I don't know where love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. The mountains and rivers in our eyes are far away, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It is better to take pity on the people in front of us. The stars look like they are not last night, for whom is the wind dew setting the midnight sun? You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with my head covered with snow. We live apart with the same heart, we end up in sorrow If life is just like the first meeting, what's the matter? The autumn wind is sad and the fan is painted

Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life will you miss lovesickness. Then it will hurt lovesickness... The beauty's face is stained with red liquid. The young master wiped the wound with his sleeves. Ten years in a moment are like a shuttle of light. When you meet someone again, you are as cold as a stranger. Xiaoru is a cold-blooded Shura person. The afterglow of night sheds tears. How could one know the beauty's betrayal? Pushed into the river pond with cruel hands. It's so frustrating to remember the day ahead. But I don't regret it because of my face. Pretend to be a model and pamper a beautiful woman. The beauty sheds crystal tears again. Weeping silently with my heart broken like glass. How to win back the heart of a beautiful woman. _______ Translated. Ten years ago, a girl stood in front of a stone house, her beautiful face stained with blood. The boy frowned and pulled her into the house, gently wiping the girl's wounds. Ten years passed quickly, and I met the palace again. She was his princess, but not as good as his concubine. He, as her husband, did not care. You already know that he is no longer the innocent boy he was back then, and she... Is no longer the girl who was controlled by others. In the afterglow of the night, she was lying on the couch in the master bedroom, tears... Unknowingly flowing down... They met each other again, but because of her sudden "betrayal", he scolded her so cruelly and so coldly... He mistakenly thought that she was having a secret meeting with a man, but he didn't know that there was a drug in her body that was stronger than the love potion. He pushed her into the water cruelly, coldly and expressionlessly. Her explanation after she came out of the water made him feel a little moved... A little hurt... But he didn't expect that she was actually the master of the Demon Palace. She helped him seize the wealth, but he once again thought she was betraying... Took her back to the house... Bullied her, and abolished her guardianship in front of her. Although she misunderstood him, he was shy and embarrassed to answer, which made her feel sad again and again... Heartbroken... Heartbroken...! Obviously that cold heart melted because of him, but now... That heart... Was torn apart by him... And closed again... A heart of ice... Appeared in her heart again... How could he... Restore... The misunderstanding between them...? The last sword he blocked for her... How many women can only dream of such a person...? How many women can't get it?

I have read both "The White-Haired Princess" and "The Rebirth of the Shocking Death Concubine". The male protagonist is clean both physically and mentally. It is not very sad. I was a bit afraid to read this one after reading the introduction. Is it particularly sad? And the male protagonist is still mentally and physically unclean, right?

There is no need for this kind of book to appear again, because I can't help but kill all the men in the world, no matter how good or bad they are, they all deserve to die!