In Order to Save Bai Yueguang, She Cheated on Her Feelings Everywhere
为了救白月光她到处骗感情
by Like Thin Ice (如薄冰)
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Tags
- ThemeWestern Fantasy
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Past & Present Lives
- Power Couple
- Serious Drama
- Supernatural
- Twist of Fate
- White Moonlight
Synopsis
In order to save Bai Yueguang, she cheated on her feelings everywhere. When the other person is deeply in love and she gets what she wants, she returns to her true nature and abandons them. It's just that this retribution came late but it still came. —————————————————————————————— From the day he met her, Di Yan had only one wish in his lonely life - the future is long, and one day he will wait until she is willing to do so. "I have indulged you so much in the past." He held her wrist with a golden seal on his palm, making it impossible for her to break away, forcing her to only see herself. She wanted to save that man, so he sacrificed his soul to create a mortal body for him. She asked him to stay at Diecui Peak, so he stayed and planted bamboos for her every day. He could marry someone else in the Three Realms without caring about her love and tears, but it was absolutely impossible for her to marry as a human wife in the mortal world! She hit Di Yan with all her strength with her backhand, as cold as ice: "So what if you can imprison me for tens of thousands of years!" It was she who underestimated him. "I don't like this dress." Di Yan was extremely angry when he saw her dressed in red. This dress should be purple. The words in her mouth were extremely heartless: "It's just for fun, why do you do this." She closed her eyes, and would rather suffer the golden seal to corrode her bones than look at him, "I don't have you in my heart." When the god is angry, all living beings share the same sin. For a moment, the world was shaken, landslides and tsunamis occurred, and no one in the three realms was spared. In the wind and rain, he forcibly held her ten fingers together, and the divine voice came to the world: "God above, Emperor Yan of Wucur Mountain is getting married to Ayuan of Diecuifeng today, and all living beings in the three realms are witnesses." He entangled the red pearl into her wrist, and transformed Youying into his own spirit, "God will not stop, kowtow to complete the ceremony." The two of them were in a stalemate, with the potential to fight to the death. In the end, he won the battle between immortal powers. "Kowtow." He gently pulled her, and she knelt before the sun, moon and stars and kowtowed to him. Di Yan felt happy in his heart, and he didn't care when he saw her cold expression. Rourou hugged her into his arms - he and she finally got married under the witness of the gods. As time goes by, she will always have him in her heart. —————————————————————————————— "Sister Qing, His Majesty loves you so much, will you regret hurting him like this?" The woman who was called Sister Qing didn't even raise her head: "Master Shen, do you have something to tell me?" "Your Majesty said that he will never see you again in this life." Song Wan answered the question and stretched out his hand, "Do you remember this?" She looked up and saw that Song Wan was holding the golden hairpin that she had lost when she fell into the water that day. "Sister Qing, Your Majesty carries it with you every day, and today he gave it to me." Song Wan smiled like a flower and shook the golden hairpin with a bit of hatred - even in this dilapidated cold palace, it was so dazzling under the moonlight. "Impossible. Impossible!" She grabbed Song Wan's hand to take another look at the golden hairpin, but Song Wan took it back into his arms first. Song Wan covered her face with her sleeves and laughed heartily: "Sister Qing, you are so talented, how come you don't even know who the person who saved you is." How could she not know! The person who rescued her was Shen Zhi, the third son of the Duke of Zhenguo, not His Majesty who used tricks to force her to marry into the palace and be separated from her beloved forever! She won't admit her mistake! How could she admit her mistake? It was so cold in the cold palace that she shivered and clenched her sleeves. She murmured to herself: "I won't admit the wrong person, I won't..." Seeing how cold she was, Song Wan gave her the hot tea in her hand. She reached out to take it and took a sip, but she didn't feel warm at all. "Sister Qing, Mr. Shen asked me to send you a letter." Song Wan wanted to tear out her heart. She grabbed it and opened the letter. The cold palace was dark, so she moved to the window and then to the candlelight. Impossible! The candlelight must have been weak, she must have seen it wrong! She picked up the candle and threw it towards the bed curtain. The flames shot into the sky, and she finally saw clearly - he wrote that he felt guilty, and he said that he was not your benefactor. Song Wan wished that the fire could get stronger, burn down the entire cold palace, and burn the people in front of him to death. "Sister Qing, Your Majesty cried on my shoulder today when he said goodbye to you." She finally shed tears as she listened, one drop, two drops, three drops, remembering the last time she saw him - "I would rather die alone in the cold palace than stay with a despicable and dirty person like you." She seemed to be constantly falling and thinking of him. She was wrong and she regretted it. She spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "I want to see him." "You can go in peace, His Majesty will not know... It turns out that the person you like is also him." That night, everything went wrong in the cold palace, and no one was spared. -------------------------------------------------- The god A Yuan wants to resist is me, the author of her destiny. She seems to be omnipotent in this void, but this omnipotence is given by me. She seems to be emotional, but this emotion is also given by me. Di Yan and she were able to get married under the witness of the gods because the gods would not stop them. How could the story I wrote myself stop them. If one day she can escape this fate and the direction of her story is no longer controlled by me, she will win, and so will I. I just hope we all win. Intention: choice