The prince Ning Chenze, who had suffered from the harshness of the world, lost himself on the road of revenge and had accumulated resentment in his heart for a long time. He was no longer a normal person and was very harsh on others.
Until one day, the house was extremely quiet, and someone said happily: "Aze, I once said that you just need to take a step toward me. Now if there are hundreds of steps in life, I have walked through ninety-nine of them. Now, how about I carry you on your back for this last step?"
Ning Chenze had a slightly serious face. He didn't stand up to open the door, but he was trying to clarify the attitude behind his words.
It didn't look like there was a discussion, but it seemed like I came to tell him.
Then I heard the man say, "Isn't it your fault that I came too late? Come on, the wedding invitation took me five days and five nights to write. Come on, I'll take you on a parade. It's not in vain that I've been preparing carefully for so long."
When the two met, the man was eager to carry him on his back. He also had the scent of flowers that he was used to. What Ning Chenze cared about was what he said, "You don't have to spend money to marry a wife?"
The groom said, "I spent money to marry my wife." He beat his chest and felt confident.
"Please invite us to have a banquet for ten days within a hundred miles. Do you remember my account?"
He looked guilty and had the courage to lie: "Others' husbands have private money, so I want to have it. How about I use all the private money from my third life to marry you?"
"..." Ning Chenze clenched his fists. He was losing blood.
Concept: Another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers