Jiang Yunyao was originally a noble girl in the capital. She was as beautiful as a scorching lotus, but she was regarded as unlucky because of her green eyes.
She was rejected by her parents, betrayed by her friends, hated by the world, experienced all sorts of hardships, and had already become cold-hearted.
Except for one person.
Three times in her life, she fell into a state of imminent death, and it was always that person who brushed off the snow from her brows and put a plum hairpin in her hair.
Later, she was shocked to hear the news of the other party's death.
Her young master, who was always compassionate and worked for everyone, froze to death in the wind and snow of people's hearts.
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In the next life, Jiang Yunyao was once again rescued from the dead by Shen Zhuojin and placed in Shen's mansion.
After the injury healed, he lowered his eyes and asked her if she wanted to leave or stay.
Jiang Yun's trembling voice was firm:
Stay.
——This time it was her who brushed the snow off his shoulders.
She claimed to be an orphan, but she secretly made a bright knife without telling him, and she did not hesitate to plot against him, just to destroy his long plan of martyrdom.
Outside Ren's mansion, the wind and rain were swirling, rumors were spreading, Ren's plan was exposed, and the blade of the knife was pressed against the side of the snow-white neck, she could only smile: "Don't you know, Master? He has always been the one who protects the world, and I protect the Master."
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Shen Zhuojin suddenly suffered from a headache during the most prosperous time. On the day of the violent attack, it was snowing heavily, and he picked up a girl from the pile of dead people.
From then on, every night when he suffered a headache and became blind, he would smell the fragrance of plum blossoms, and there would always be a pair of slender hands smoothing the center of his brows, so that his pain would be relieved.
The other party never left his name or made a sound, as if a goddess above the nine heavens occasionally showed kindness, lowered her head in pity, and left quietly when he was about to regain his sight.
So he left his goddess to stay in the mortal world.
It's a pity that the wind and rain are as dark as the country's affairs, and the differences are like the chasm of the sky. From then on, he parted ways with her.
I thought we would just say goodbye, but who would have thought that Shen Zhuojin would slowly remember everything from his past life.
When we meet again, she will marry the king.
Her eyelashes were stained with frost and snow, her eyes were pale, and she turned around to leave.
But he suddenly held her wrist, and his voice was low and hoarse: "I love you, Ayao. Don't marry him."
"... I have remembered that the person who buried my body was you."
Jiang Yun's eyes were wide open and she smiled sweetly: "Master, you know, I have kissed you. Thousands of times."
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"My young master has a great heart and cares for the common people. Even though he is in prison and his heart is in trouble, he still tries to bring peace to this troubled world. Although I am cold-hearted and cold-faced, I am still willing to do my best with my small body."
-He gave me three pieces of snow, and I repaid him with love for two lifetimes.
PS:
①1v1, sc, he, the frame is very empty;
②Double life, but they are remembered slowly;
Archive 23/12/06
Concept: The mountains are like jade, and the jade is like a king. Look at each other and smile warmly. — "More leaks"