Qi Yulang

"The full text has been revised. There is a big discrepancy between piracy and piracy. Please look for the original Jinjiang original~" ■Exquisite work of a stunningly beautiful and sultry woman × a ruthless and paranoid noble man Ji Shuyu has a beautiful appearance, which is rare in the world. It is also the beauty sword that has been polished by the dark pavilion for ten years, ready to be sent to the noble family's mansion as a hidden nail. Before leaving the pavilion, the master earnestly warned her that all the treasures in the world could be easily obtained due to her beauty, but the word "love" was as cheap as mud and should not be touched. After leaving the cabinet, Meirenguo regarded this statement as a golden rule. Either to save his life or to shoulder the mission, he gave up his two husbands one after another—— * Her first husband-in-law was a bandit who attacked the wedding team and took her into the village. The grass bandits in the mountains are not her beloved. The two of them are destined to have no fate, and even if they force each other, there will be no good results. He blocked her path and died in the rushing water, never to be seen again. ** The second husband-in-law is the husband from the Zhongming Dingshi family. Yu Lang is like Gui like Zhang, Jun Jing is like Ye, there is nothing wrong with him. She thought that she was really tempted, but with Lian Li and Kun Rong, the choice of life and death was no longer up to anyone. Dying alone and with no one to rely on is probably the true fate of a careful person. …… It's just that I never expected that there is such a thing as 'retribution in this world'. After her husband died, for the first seven nights, she woke up from a nightmare and soaked her clothes in cold sweat. When I opened my eyes, I saw that all the lights and candles in the ancestral hall were out, and the dark wind howled past my ears like a ghost crying. The breath of blue and musk was delicate, and there was a person lying on the side of the pillow whose clothes were half-undressed. He had the appearance of an immortal, and his face and body were exactly the same as those of her husband who had been dead for a few days. "Fish." The affectionate name is sticky between the teeth, with the mute gasp after love. Those cold, slender fingers covered her skin and roamed freely, as if caressing a treasure, and as if they wanted to touch every inch of the bones under her snowy skin. "My wife was heartless and unjust, and murdered her husband. I came back as a spirit this time. My original intention was to take the fish with me to the netherworld as a companion... But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is unforgivable. I don't know what the fish want to use as a bargaining chip to repay the 'bait' I fed in the past?" [Marriage first, love later/Fall in love and kill each other/Xiong Jing/Vest/Death Escape/sc/he] #On why his wife abandoned him twice, why did he fall in love even more deeply# Reading guide: 1. The dynasties are chaotic, private establishments are like mountains, and the background is the parallel system of prefectures and states. 2. She was involved in a gangster den and a noble family. The heroine's two husbands were the same person. 3. There are supporting characters with a house-like plot and a unique style of painting. There are many men and a single-arrow female protagonist, and it is not suitable to dodge on your own. 4. The author's fungus is cute and rolling, please collect it and ask for nutrient solution~ Gogo, gogo, my wife, come and feed me~ ********* The document is continued below, click on the column to see more—— Title: "Dodder Kills" [Fake Bones/Xiong Jing/Shura Field/Love and Kill/Crematorium] "The first wife he died was me, the second wife he is about to marry is me, and even the next new love will only be me." If she wants to be freed from the sea of suffering, she has only one way to go. —————— Copywriting: Wen Chi has a clear and beautiful appearance, and is the qiongzhihua carefully raised by Huaiyue Tower. Prepared to be sold on the day when hairpins are ready, blooming on the night when hairpins are combed. She knew that she was like a dodder, and she had to find a strong root system to rely on in order to settle down and live. So I tried my best to finally get a good husband. But when everything was about to come true, Wen Chi gradually realized that maybe there wasn't love underneath the tenderness of the man beside her. ** When past grievances and grievances become powder and drip down between your fingers, they become more and more shallow and tasteless. She wanted to pull away, but she saw that the eyes of her lover, who had always been calm and silent, were dark, filled with a broken and crazy look that she had never seen before. He slowly approached her to the side of the couch, his tone was so gentle that it made her hair stand on end, and his soft words suppressed the lingering longing for her for half a lifetime. "Have mercy on me. Ah Chi, my little Bodhisattva. Come with me to hell. " Intention: Talking too much is not enough, it is better to keep the center.