Burning Boat

The tsundere, sick, cold and cold sufferer VS the pure hateful and unruly young man On the day when the entire Xie family in Qingxi was massacred, Xie Lingzhou hid in the crevices of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood and saw with his own eyes the Wen family's sword piercing his father's throat. But three years later, during the pursuit in Jiangnan Yuxiang, it was Wen Zhuozhi who was wearing a plain white gown and crumbling with cough, holding on to a bamboo stick to block the fatal blow for him. The bamboo stick was broken into two pieces, and Wen Zhuozhi's shoulder blades were bleeding. His pale lips were pursed, and he only said "let's go". Xie Lingzhou was so angry that his teeth itched. I hate that he is a member of the Wen family, I hate that the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes is exactly the same as that of the executioner, and I hate that when he coughed up blood and fell down, he unexpectedly turned back and carried the man on his shoulders. Wen Zhuozhi was also fed up with this annoying young man. It bothers him that he always chirps in her ear, that he buys the sweetest candied haws and stuffs it into his mouth, that he clutches her wrist at night and calls her father and mother with sobs in his sleep. She was even more bothered by the fact that she was an abandoned son of the family and had nothing to do with the massacre, but she still looked at him with hatred and resentment in her eyes, and she couldn't bear to push him away. Xie Lingzhou tried to poison his medicine bowl, but his fingertips shook so much that he finally poured all the poison into the rain; Wen Zhuozhi also tried to leave quietly, but when he heard his tearful curses, his steps stopped and he could no longer move forward. Hate is true, hate the blood feud, hate the shackles brought by the last name; love is true, love the curve of his brows and hot eyes when he smiles, love the tenderness of his eyes when he lowers his eyes in illness. The rivers and lakes are dark and stormy, and they stumble and embrace each other on the edge of love and hate. They can't tell whether they want to die together, or whether they want to go against fate and end up in an entanglement with no return. Wen Shou thanked him for his attack! Wen Shou thanked him for his attack! Wen Zhuo received his attack and thanked Lingzhou for his attack! No group portrait!! ! ! Concept: Does hate really matter?