Lightning protection: not the main heroine, taking advantage of each other in the early stage, writing romance and updating slowly
Outside Fenghuang Pass, a crazy, leprous-headed monk pointed at four young men and women, speaking in a tone that could not be criticized.
"One emperor and one empress, and one emperor and one empress. A pair lives together and a pair dies together. How wonderful..."
It was sinking to the west day by day, leaving only a red shadow floating in the sky.
The hanging beads of the phoenix hairpin on the edge of Xie Jade Buddha's bun were swaying gently in the sunset. Yu Tailai's eyes dimmed, and the young heart seemed to be bitten by ants and was also swaying in the same wind.
He said solemnly: "This hairpin looks like a pair."
Xie Yufo lowered his eyes, and with a faint hint of ripples, he told the answer that he was not sure about.
"My hairpin is a phoenix hairpin, and Sanlang's hairpin is a dragon hairpin. They were also given by a monk. Dad said that my marriage with Sanlang was destined from birth."
Yu Tailai's heart trembled once and again.
But his face smiled: "This is what country people often say, dragon and phoenix in pairs, right? When I make money, I will also make a pair for the mother-in-law. She and I depend on each other, so I should be good to her!"
The two of them suddenly became quiet, vaguely feeling that something was fiddling with their lives, such as fate? Destiny allowed them to meet, but only until they met.
Xiao Sanchen and Ma Niang silently recited the monk's words and thought about their own concerns.
Xiao Sanchen disdainfully disbelieved and thought to himself: "It is my destiny to be the king and emperor. How can Yu Tai be the material to fight for the world if he is not a villager in the mountains? As for the queen, when I become the emperor, whoever I make the queen will be the one."
The mother-in-law was half-believing and half-believing, as though she were acting in a pious and gloomy way: "If what the old monk said is true, I hope that the living queen will be me. It must be me! It can only be me!"
This is the late spring of the sixteenth year of the fall of Daqi. The kings are separatist, and the south wants to conquer the north, and the west wants to conquer the east.
Only ten years later, when these four young men and women arrived at the place where their fate had been announced, they realized that at this moment, they all realized that God's will was wrong.
Intention: To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a destiny for the people
