Pure Hate Couple Daily Life

[Love-hate rivalry literature + chasing his wife in the crematorium + driving the flowers of the high mountains crazy + two-way redemption] In the last life, Yun Zhaoxue and Jiang Guiyan had been a couple of pure hatred for ten years. Jiang Guiyan is the most talented and spotless flower of the high mountains in the sect, and he already has the white moonlight in his heart. After she married him, she suffered all his cold treatment, and her love gradually turned into hatred. For ten years, they resented each other endlessly, hated each other, and never let each other go. Until that day, everyone in the sect besieged Jiang Guiyan on the top of the mountain, and his Bai Yueguang broke the seal in public, revealed his identity as a demon clan, and took away his blood. Jiang Guiyan, who was once cold, arrogant and arrogant, fell to the ground covered in blood, his body was broken, and he became a trash that can be bullied by everyone. Yun Zhaoxue watched with cold eyes, feeling happy in her heart and laughing so much that she coughed up blood. —— After resurrecting her life, Yun Zhaoxue was reborn to the time when she had just married Jiang Guiyan. She pushed the plot ahead of time, allowing his identity as a monster to be revealed and his blood to be taken away from him. Looking at Jiang Guiyan who fell to the ground again in despair and was on the verge of death, Yun Zhaoxue smiled slightly. She braved the wind and snow and walked for a day and a night to carry him out, healed his wounds, protected him from the cold, and never left him to take care of him. Finally, she became the only light in his life. She wanted him to taste what it felt like to be abandoned again after being saved in a desperate situation. She wants to make the most of this nine-tailed fox demon who is full of treasures. After raising him, she will take his hard work and use his fur to make her warm clothes... But later, her dagger penetrated his chest to draw blood, and the blood soaked into the white clothes, but his eyes were slightly red like crazy: "Zhaoxue, my blood is useful to you, you won't leave me, right?" —— Jiang Guiyan is cold-hearted and heartless by nature. He came to the Xuan Realm just to use a love disaster to break the seal, restore the demon bones, and return to the position of demon king. However, he accidentally married another woman. He originally thought that she was just a passing thought to him, so he tolerated her willful instructions. He washed her clothes and cooked for her during the day. She woke her up at night and used spiritual power to keep her away from the cold. He doted on her in front of others, and even copied her marriage certificate under the lamp. He thought that after the tribulation was over, he would kill her. However, when that day came, he was hugged by her desperately, saw the crystal tears in her eyes, and the killing move in his hand could not be used for some reason. Later, he was willing to put away the demon bones, pretend that his cultivation was completely useless, and cut the wound deeper in a deserted place, just asking her to stay by his side for a while longer. He carefully pretended to be a cold and immortal person who loved her, wiped the blood from his hands, groomed her eyebrows, and hid the gloom and possessiveness in his eyes. He knew that she hated him as much as he hated her, but he didn't understand this. He only knew that they would be together forever, entangled in love and hate, intertwined with cause and effect, and never separated. —— Jiang Guiyan is not afraid of anything in this life, whether it is slaying demons, intrigues, falling from the sky into the quagmire, even if his cultivation is completely destroyed, his blood is taken away, and he endures the heart-gnawing pain, he is not afraid. The only thing he was afraid of was that Yun Zhaoxue said she didn't want him anymore. Reading guide: In the early stage, I purely hated literature and hated the sea and the sky, but I also had a love-hate relationship with each other, a life-and-death entanglement. In the later period, I purely loved literature, regardless of love or hate. Being together was happiness, sweet and sweet. He. Purpose: Love and redemption