On the first day of Liu Rusi's wedding, the groom, Wei Zhiyu, died.
That night, in her dream, she consummated her marriage with a strange man who was covered in blood.
The next day at the mourning hall, she was shocked to realize that the man in her dream was actually her uncle, Wei Zhixia, who had come to attend the funeral.
In the dream, he was as ferocious as a demon, but outside the dream, he was dressed in plain white filial piety clothes and had a clear face. He was just a well-behaved young man who was grieving for the loss of his brother.
After that, Wei Zhixia lived in the mansion in the name of keeping his brother's filial piety.
During the day, he was a respectful and courteous uncle to his sister-in-law, who was calm in the morning and dusk; but at night, he transformed into a completely irrational and entangled nightmare with her in her dreams.
The dream became more and more absurd and eroding, making Liu Rusi almost unable to face Wei Zhixia in the daytime.
Until that day, before dusk set, she actually smelled blood in her dream——
Her "good little uncle" stood on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, his filial piety stained, and he looked like a Shura.
"Liu Rusi, hand over the antidote!"
Liu Rusi ignored the young man's screams, but saw that his brows were twisted in pain, so she followed the appearance in her dream, stepped on the pool of blood and walked towards him, softly comforting him and kissed him.
"Be good, love can stop pain."
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Wu Xia, the youngest and most rebellious member of the Jinyi Guard, thought that when his colleagues were killed one after another in Jiangning Wei Mansion, he still thought it was just an ordinary case.
Unexpectedly, he went out personally, not only did he waste a few days and get nothing, but he was also ambushed by a young widow.
What's more, he didn't expect that this ambush called "love" would later cause his body to be shattered into pieces and he was so happy that he didn't feel the pain.
Motto: Love can defeat lies
