Reading guide: The male protagonist is reborn, slightly sadistic, high in sugar, he
She is a dead warrior.
Her blood is poisonous, poison designed to kill him.
Today is the wedding night between her and him. As long as they perform the ceremony of husband and wife, he will bleed to death from his orifices.
The ribbon was lifted, and she stared at him shyly, while he stared back at her affectionately.
The candlelight of the dragon and phoenix candles flickered dimly, casting an ambiguous warm light on the Babu wedding bed.
In the brocade tent, she used almost all the methods taught by her master to please him, but he always watched with cold eyes...
"Not really." Zhan Chuyue's deep voice seemed to contain some sadness and seemed to be only joking.
"What?" Yunnuo looked at Zhan Chuyue with tearful eyes.
She felt a little aggrieved. Even though she had learned the art of charm for so long, she still couldn't please him...
Zhan Chuyue folded his shirt and raised the corner of his mouth like a self-mockery: "Don't blame Nuo'er, it's because I've eaten too much fish and meat, and I can't get enough of the clear soup with little water. I'll wait until I'm hungry for two days and then I'll take good care of you... Nuo'er, be good, I owe you all the flowers and candles in the wedding room for my husband first."
He stood up and went out. Yunnuo looked at Zhan Chuyue's back and had mixed feelings for a moment. Is she not beautiful enough? If he refused to have her, she would not be able to complete the task assigned to her by her master, but she really wanted to end it all as soon as possible.
Yun Nuo loosened his collar and chased Zhan Chu Yue...
Zhan Chuyue sat under the red plum tree, looking at Yunnuo running towards him with a smile, and his heart turned to ashes.
He had already died under her red dress. He loved her so much in his last life...
Intention: If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.