The red candle is burning high, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.
This is the wedding night of Xu Luozhu and Wang Zhizhuo.
Xu Luozhu was dull by nature. Even if she had a hundred courages, she would not dare to think about being the legitimate son of the Hou family, let alone being his first lady.
But Wang Zhizhuo chose her.
For her, he worked hard to write books and gain fame.
For her sake, he politely rejected the noble daughter and refused to marry her at an older age.
Even if he is accused of being unfilial, he still has to live in separate houses just to give her a beautiful evening ceremony.
At this moment, she was looking at Wang Zhizhuo's smiling features, her cheeks burning.
I... Am probably the luckiest person in the world.
The next moment, a short blade sank into her heart.
Wang Zhizhuo still smiled gently and leaned close to her ear:
After many years of operation and painstaking efforts, Zhuo finally found the best sacrifice.
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When he opened his eyes again, Xu Luozhu was fifteen years old again.
Before he had time to clear his thoughts, news came from the house that the eldest young master was suddenly seriously ill and his life was hanging by a thread.
The witch doctor said that he needed to find a woman who was born on the same year, month, and day at the same time, and take heart blood and feed it to her to have a chance of survival.
I don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune.
Xu Luozhu is this person.
The lady asked her what she wanted.
She took a deep breath: I want a sum of money to leave the Hou Mansion and no longer be a slave.
The lady responded, and Wang Zhizhao woke up.
And she left Jiankang without looking back.
Xu Luozhu used the money to open a restaurant. The business was good or bad, and the days passed like water.
My mother said that she was getting old and it was time to find someone who understood the cold and the hot.
She thought so, she couldn't be bitten by a snake and never marry again, so she agreed to this meeting.
The spring is bright and the grass is green.
Someone patted her shoulder from behind, with a warm voice:
Luozhu, long time no see.
She froze. Help, can anyone tell her why Wang Zhizhuo got involved again?
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At the first sight of Xu Luozhu, Wang Zhizhuo knew that this was a unique orb.
And what he has to do is -
Hidden pearls in coffins.
Usage Guide
1. The background of the pseudo-Wei and Jin Dynasties cannot withstand any research
2. A purely personal xp work, the male protagonist is even darker.
Intention: Eternal life, endless entanglement of love and hate
