When I first met Xunmeng, I was still in my boudoir. That day, I was practicing female craftsmanship with my aunt Yunluo family. I had a lot of experience and embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks and ducks on the water. Unexpectedly, I was snatched away by this disciple. He blew his nose and said: "Little princess, what do I want from this veil? I want it~", the princess was depressed~
Goodbye Xunmengchu, my husband, Ji Huan, has been dead for three years. My last impression of Ji Huan was that he lifted my red handkerchief at the end of the wedding. I looked at his eyes as deep as a well and suddenly enlarged, and he just fell in front of me, without any breath. He and I were childhood sweethearts and sweethearts. I always thought that I should marry him when I grow up, but who knew that a new marriage is actually a taboo? In the third year, I met Brother Huan again. At the beginning of Xunmeng, as the head of the Xunmeng family, he was a little calmer than when he was young. He looked at me with a sarcastic face and said: "Oh~ this is not the sister of the Yun family? Oh no~ I should call you Ji Yunshi." I looked at him, he was no longer the noisy young man who snatched my Luopa five years ago. There was surging anger in his eyes, which was incomprehensible. His eyes seemed to swallow everything up, which was intimidating~