Lucheng Soul Search

Robbery and robbery of the female city lord vs. The weak and bullying young scholar [Sweet text, little abuse, Shuangjie] Meng Hui died for six hundred years and lived for six hundred years. Six hundred years ago, in the bloody battle under Lucheng, all the hundreds of thousands of loyal souls were buried, but she was the only one who could not be buried. Her soul was nailed to death by shackles, and her name was checked off the reincarnation book. From then on, she was immortal, immortal, and never entered reincarnation. She guarded this isolated city and became the town spirit envoy. She thought that the next thousand years would be nothing but ashes of death. Until the Shangsi Festival of that year, the streets were noisy and the lanterns were like daylight. She was passing by a dark alley in the west of the city and saw a little scholar huddled in the corner, wearing thin clothes and shivering. But those eyes were clear and translucent, passing straight through her spirit body and falling into her eyes. Meng Hui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled. ——Yin and Yang eyes. Still a human being. The next day, everyone in Lucheng knew that the city lord had kidnapped an extremely beautiful young scholar and brought her back to his home. He held her down and worshiped her, locked her to his pillow, and became her legitimate husband. The days flew by like crazy. The city lord's mansion, which had been deserted for six hundred years, actually caused a bit of steaming smoke due to his noise. But no matter how warm the fireworks are, they can't melt the ice accumulated over six hundred years. The little scholar slowly realized that there was always a door closed in Meng Hui's heart, and behind the door was the past that she never let him touch. Finally one night, he poured a full pot of strong wine, pulled her face with red eyes, and sprayed the smell of wine mixed with grievance into her ears: "Meng Hui, you married me by force, and you didn't love me - you bastard." Meng Hui pinched his face, but he raised his eyebrows and smiled. She thought this was the end. Until the fiancé who personally pushed her to death six hundred years ago suddenly appeared in front of her. The truth that should have been buried in the loess along with the bloody battle suddenly burst open like a crack, and what seeped out from the crack was full of blood... [When the 600-year-old heroine who suppresses the spirit meets a weak scholar with yin and yang eyes, a sexually transformed version of the Big Bad Wolf and the Little White Rabbit is staged] [He, don't worry and watch] Purpose: Female power in troubled times