Due to a conspiracy and persecution, the Zhongsun family was destroyed.
On the top of the mountain, the sky was lit by fire for three days and nights. The entire mansion was completely eroded, leaving not a single person alive.
After being trapped for many years, she could not move even an inch, like a caged bird or an ape, she was exhausted and hoarse. When she learned that twenty people in her family were dead, she finally died of hatred.
After his father passed away, his grandson Wan became the target of public criticism. Many people in the clan made false claims, and it was difficult for a woman to shoulder such an important responsibility.
It's up to her, so what if she's a woman? She must find the real culprit, inherit her father's legacy, make her family's magic famous all over the world, and stop Youyou's mouth.
In the temple, he appeared on the beam.
A pot, a sword, everything is unruly and unruly.
"The girl is really beautiful and pretty"
The appearance of a slut aroused her to be wary.
At the broken wall, I caught a glimpse of the seriousness in his eyes, and realized that he was hiding his true nature and wearing a skin.
Under the bright moonlight, his eyes were burning.
"Wan'er, can you promise me something?"
Later, he disappeared and could not be found anywhere. Zhongsunwan was shocked to realize that he had been tricked and simply threw away the gift from him.
When we saw him again in the camp, he was smiling but his eyes were gloomy, staring at the man opposite him.
"Who is he? Yuan'er, you promised me."
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After Wen Renzhuo was demoted, he hid his identity and secretly planned for many years, but he never expected to encounter the only variable in his life.
When he first met Zhongsun Wan in the ruined temple, he found her interesting, so he pretended to be her identity and teased her.
He thought everything was under control, but he bumped into her with a blushing face under the acacia tree. From then on, that sultry appearance was engraved in his heart, popping up from time to time, making him forget about food and drink, and just look at people.
Later he left without saying goodbye.
The moment they met again, he stared at that person, jealousy rising in his chest, but he met her distant eyes.
"When conditions arise, they gather; when conditions cease, they disperse."
Easy to get together and easy to part ways with? He doesn't want it.
Intention: Walk alone in the world