On the night of the palace change seven years ago, Yang Yan watched Xue Caifang running across the blood-stained steps.
When she fell in front of him, her eyes were filled with tears from the pain, but she still raised the imperial edict in her hand towards him, with a smile as bright as the snow in the early sun:
"Brother Yan Yan, can you be my guest of honor, okay?"
Yang Yan's eyes glanced at the hem of her skirt, which was stained with the blood of his attendants.
Six years later, they had become enemies, and he sent Xue Caifang out of the palace with a letter of departure.
Xue Caifang was obviously terribly sad, but she had a nonchalant smile on her face.
She said: "Congratulations, we are all free."
But on the day he was forced into the palace, she appeared again and blocked the deadly poisonous arrow for him.
"It hurts so much... Brother Yan Yan."
He knelt down in front of her almost helplessly, his hands stained with her blood:
"Aren't you the most afraid of pain? Why do you want to save me!"
Her smile is as light as snow that melts at the touch of a touch,
"I'm afraid of pain, but I'm even more afraid of you being in pain."
Yang Yan was haunted by this voice day and night, making it difficult to breathe.
Once he was reborn, he was ecstatic, planned carefully, and vowed to protect her.
But who would have thought that Xue Caifang stabbed him with her own hands.
"Didn't you say that you are most afraid of my pain?"
"You lied."
Reading Guide
1. It smells like dog blood in ancient times. If you don't like this, run away!
2. Double life, double love, childhood sweethearts
3. The text is mainly from the perspective of the heroine, starting before rebirth.
Pre-collection of "The Holy Envoy went crazy after his soul was scattered"
Qimeng Valley's most treasured banquet spirit bead uses love as a banquet and the bead as a matchmaker. As long as the relationship is deep, it can even transcend yin and yang and save the dead.
Fu Yuyan didn't believe it at all when he went to steal the bead, until...
After she died, she saw with her own eyes that the Holy Envoy of Qimeng Valley who had knocked her off the cliff went crazy.
With blood and tears falling from the eyes of the Holy Envoy, he slaughtered nearly a hundred people in the Qimeng Valley. He stabbed the ice blade into the chest of the valley owner with his own hands, snatched the feasting spirit bead, and dragged her soul that had been wandering for a long time back to her body.
Only then did she realize that the icy-looking Holy Messenger was actually crazy for her, a little thief.
Reading guide:
1. It smells like dog blood in ancient times. The author has no food, so he is self-sufficient.
2. The male protagonist is not a scumbag
Purpose: cherish the present moment