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On the day Jiang Yongyun decided to marry Zhu Ma, he was held hostage by uninvited guests and left in a deserted place.
The other party held a sharp knife and asked her why she married someone else.
What she actually wanted to say to this was: Because you can't help me with anything, my husband can't just be a sixth-grade official.
But the wind drove the rain and she wanted to go home early, so she had to coax him.
: Because I don't want you to get into the quagmire with me.
Yingche's tears rolled down the sword's edge, his hand suddenly shook, and he ran away.
Xie Shuangqiao showed up again on the day before Jiang Yongyun's wedding, and he angrily sent him a red hijab.
The embroidery skills are poor and the stitching is crude. A white line stained with blood is unlucky.
Jiang Yongyun understood his little thoughts and bit his lip mercilessly when seeing off guests.
The wedding was held the next day, but Yama was passing through. Jiang Yongyun's bride became a widow and she invited herself to the temple to honor her husband.
Not long after, rumors spread in Beijing that she had built a golden house, raised food, and indulged herself in indulgence.
Mr. Xie, who has always been honest and upright, was very shameless about this rumor.
So he sent people to muddy the waters, saying that the golden house was actually a colosseum full of swords and shadows, with vicious dogs inside that could hurt people.
He took leave the next day and was bundled into the "Golden House".
Jiang Yongyun waited for him for a long time, but he was neither happy nor angry when he saw him, but the arrow flew out of his hand and barely missed his chin.
After everyone retreated, it was another scene.
Knees crushed his waist and abdomen, and Jiang Yongyun's fingertips brushed his chin to carve the bloody mark.
The secret room was quiet, and her words fell on his heart word by word.
"Master Xie said that there is a vicious dog here that hurts people, so let me see how vicious he is."
Intention: The day when the soul of the dead under the sword holds the sword
