Xu Qing was woken up by the shaking.
When I woke up, I heard someone outside the sedan curtain saying: "The coffin stinks."
She leaned against the wall of the sedan chair, listening to the sound of gongs and drums, wondering if the excitement was for her or the dead?
On the wedding night, a person emerged from the dark room. He grabbed Xu Qing's neck, neither lightly nor hard.
"If you marry me, I will kill you."
Xu Qing lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the blood-stained hand. Although the joints were clear, it was really ugly.
"General, you can kill me, too."
He looked at Xu Qing for a long time.
"You're different from her," he said.
Who is she?
He didn't answer.
Don't be anxious, you will always know when you need to know.
Purpose: rebirth