[Copy of this article] The worst thing Ningyu did was to ask her father for a marriage contract with Xie Yan.
That day, she thought Xie Yan would find a reason to excuse the matter, but she didn't expect that he would stand on her side and only look at her lightly before agreeing to the matter.
She got her wish and married him.
For Ningyu, life after marriage is dull but sweet.
She loved him passionately, and never minded his indifference and madness, as long as he was born like this. She thought that if she was patient, she could always warm his heart, and one day he would be gentle to her.
Ningyu always comforted herself like this when she was disappointed every time, and then continued to love him passionately.
Until one day, the palace door was broken down, her father hanged himself, his brother's whereabouts were unknown, and there was a sea of fire all around.
She stood in front of the sea of fire, raised her eyes, and saw that he was the one leading thousands of armies.
"Is this why you agreed in the first place?" Ningyu asked him, unable to shed tears.
Xie Yan looked down calmly, his peach blossom eyes drooping slightly, and he only said:
"Don't go crazy, go home."
"Go home?"
Her red lips curved slightly, as if she had heard a big joke, and her heart instantly turned to ashes, and she fell into the sea of fire in front of him.
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The flames were raging into the sky, and Xie Yan rushed into the fire, but in the end he only got a charred corpse.
He shed tears of blood and laughed like crazy.
All the mechanisms were counted, but her determination was not counted.
A bird with broken wings can't fly, right?
Isn't it impossible to fly away?
"Little princess"
"little princess"
"little princess"
Xie Yan's heart oozed blood, and he shouted like a madman——
But his little princess would never respond to him again.
PS: 1. The male protagonist is not changed, the male protagonist is the copywriter male protagonist
2. The male protagonist is a lunatic, sick and yandere. If you encounter him in real life, please beat him to death (bushi)
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
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