Rong Li was a proud man, but he was suffering from a disease. He should have been favored by thousands of people, but he fell from the altar when the young man was dressed in bright clothes and angry with his horse.
That's when he met the man.
They are both the proud sons of heaven, and they are still in the royal family, but they have a much brighter heart than him.
For the sake of "righteousness", I went with him without hesitation.
At that moment, he fell to follow his own light.
He thought that after taking revenge, he would give up his identity and protect him.
But he lost, his brother betrayed him, his father abandoned him, and his master plotted against him.
His soul was shattered, but thanks to the help of his old friend, he regained his form. He can no longer live without a green umbrella in this life.
Going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, I walked to the palace of my beloved.
The green umbrella could not stop the pouring rain, and he looked at the prosperous hall filled with guests and decorated with lanterns and colors indifferently.
"First bow to heaven and earth - second bow to the high hall - husband and wife bow to each other -"
He didn't finish reading, turned around and left, his expression indifferent, but his steps concealed.
If you didn't choose me, then I'll leave and just be behind you to protect you for all eternity.
After several twists and turns, they finally recognized each other, and when they arrived at the wedding hall, only his umbrella was left.
From then on, he and his umbrella accompanied him for the rest of his life, but Rong Li could no longer form a physical body and could only protect him by his side.
I am willing to hold a green umbrella to protect you forever.
Qing Qing Leng Leng madly criticizes the beautiful woman for being attacked by the only affectionate prince in her life
Shuang Jie, BE (the second part is now Dan HE), has 3 pairs of deputy CPs (BE, with BG), and can abuse
Intention: Some feelings are desirable but not attainable, all the splendor and dreams are wasted, and all the mortals are guests when they come and go.