People Collect Firewood at the Crematorium

On the edge of the cliff, the wind howled, and the hidden stakes placed two swords on the necks of Gu Pu and Yun Yang. "Master Priest, your believer and lover, choose one." Blood soaked through the white clothes. Gu Pu was kicked to the ground, his finger joints dug deeply into the soil turned white, and his breath was inaudible: "My lord... Abandon me." He stayed by Bo Luanrong's side for three years. His only long-cherished wish was to be by his side as a secret guard every day. It was Gu Pu's willing fate to die for him. Bo Luanrong's voice trembled: "... I choose Yun Yang." Gu Pu did not ignore the flash of hesitation in Bo Luanrong's eyes. This fleeting hesitation was worth it to him. "Cherish it." Gu Pu laughed miserably, then turned around with lightning speed and pounced on the hidden pile that was unable to react. The two of them fell into the bottomless cliff together—— * As a senior employee of the Psychological Abuse Department of Chuan Bookstore's Substitute Department, Gu Pu received a big order. He needed to play the role of three people's stand-ins in a book at the same time. And it was necessary to keep the three of them unaware of each other, so that he could retire after the mission was completed. . Bo Luanrong used Gu Pu as a medicine man and imprisoned him in Jitiansi for more than a hundred days, and finally made a good medicine that could cure Yun Yang's weakness. On the wedding day, Bo Luanrong couldn't help but miss those dark eyelashes covered with ice in the cold night. Although he was shaking in pain from the drug test and his face was pale, he was still willing to kneel in the cold snow, with his back straight and his eyes lowered. He rushed to the cliff outside the city to see the boneless tomb. However, he unexpectedly met the embarrassed young emperor wearing a bright yellow coat at the tomb. In the blink of an eye, he saw the young general coming with a sword. "... You are also looking for him?" * Gu Pu, who had lost his temper, had nowhere to hide. He was forced into a corner step by step, with only a carriage beside him. The car curtain moved slightly, and the black cloak shook in the air, wrapping the person tightly in his arms: "Get out of here, everyone." [Gong is not any one of the three people, there is another person] Intention: Believe in the light