When I slit my wrists and committed suicide,
Gu Zhenyan is proposing marriage to my concubine at my house.
He stormed back home angrily, waved his hand and broke the hemostatic powder the doctor prescribed for me:
"Yin Qingluan, even if you want to die, you have to wait until I marry Qingyao."
I numbly swallowed the fishy sweetness in my throat:
"Then you move faster! It's best to get married tomorrow."
After all, I want to die early!
Tried medicine for him for three years,
My body is already riddled with poison,
I can't wait any longer!
