Glazed Glass Cup

A single oil lamp can buy a thousand days of life. The lamp oil is a soul, and when the soul burns out, the person dies. The people who visit the Glazed Lamp are always dead, or on the verge of death. "Hey." Shen Qing thought for a moment. "How long are you planning to stay here? A thousand days isn't that long." The man sitting beneath the eaves glanced up at him, then looked away without saying a word. Shen Qing raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you going to get revenge or something?" "Yuanji has no enemies." The man in blue turned a page in his book and replied calmly. Shen Qing swallowed the rest of what he had to say. After a long while, he lay back in the wicker chair and rolled his eyes at Yuanji, who didn't see him. Shen Qing absolutely didn't believe him when he said he had no enemies. It had taken Shen Qing hours to find all of his body in a mass grave outside Luoyang. He'd been torn apart by five horses. How could he have no enemies? Even a saint ought to hate someone. "The day he married you, I told the whole world that Ye Qingling loved Jing Yi dearly. But none of you believed me, and neither did he." Her voice was so calm it barely made a ripple, yet Feng Xiao's step faltered. Chong Shiyue raised a hand and pointed toward the stone bridge. "All you have to do is knot a strand of your hair together with a strand of the person you love and put them in a brocade pouch. Once the pouch sinks to the bottom, I'll take on this bond of love from a past life."-------------------------------------------- 1. The main couple will remain each other's only partners. 2. Updates daily at 16:00. 3. I'll add more if I think of anything. Mwah~