After the epidemic, the fire burned for three full days. A charred skeleton was hung at the city gate and was despised by thousands of people. It seemed that whenever anyone passed by, they would spit on it to wash away the filthy atmosphere.
"He is a born young priest, why should we drag him into trouble?"
"He doesn't deserve it!!"
"It's his fault! He killed my mother, it was all him!" The little girl in ragged clothes wiped her tears with her hands and knelt on the ground, wailing in pain.
"I'm sorry..." He didn't know what to say, so he said what he was thinking.
The priest is dead, the world is at peace, and the epidemic disappears! There is no more handsome young man in white clothes in the world. What is left behind is the scorched bones that were reviled by thousands of people.
"Young Master, are you getting married?" Nie Jicang suddenly said this.
"Who am I marrying? Will you marry me?" She giggled.
"I will marry you, only you, marry me, okay?"
It's not good for a man to talk about love, but you can't resist a good-looking man who can talk about love! ! !
"Marry, marry, marry, I will marry you, only you."
Personal fantasy! ! Personal fantasy! !
(We have to make up for the big holes later!!)
Literary talent is low! ! The writing is extremely poor! After writing it, I felt that I had hit the subject! ! It will change! !
The more I write, the more I feel like I am truly blessed by heaven. My God, my character is so similar. Sorry sorry.
Intention: There will be times when strong winds and waves break, and sails will be hung directly to help the sea.