On the eve of the wedding, a man climbed over the wall in the rain, squeezed her wrist, and sounded aggrieved.
"Have you really thought about it and insist on making peace with me?"
Su Luozhi's back was straight and her face was cold. "Marrying him is my lifelong wish."
Cen Lan never gave up, his lips and teeth turned white with anger, and he made a final struggle, "It's not him..."
"My heart is broken and I can't change it!"
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On the wedding day, the gongs and drums were loud, and when a wedding sedan and a black coffin collided head-on and passed each other, it heralded the end of this erroneous robbery.
When he was in mourning or happy, he kept his word and never stopped.
Jiang Luozhi did not expect that this would be the last meeting with her ex-husband.
She really couldn't understand that such a man who was obsessed with Bai Yueguang, whose marriage was in vain, and who had no love as a couple, could actually be a paranoid love demon.
This romantic debt had haunted her for the rest of her life, and her guilt turned into a demonic barrier that she couldn't see through, couldn't bear to break, and couldn't cross the chasm of cultivation, and fell into a cold winter night when the wind, cold, and snow broke her bones.
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A pair of people from one generation to another in their lifetime, competing for two ecstasies.
During the golden age, in the twelfth year of Xihe, Jiang Luozhi returned to her dream.
At this moment, he has not done any harm, but in order to protect herself, she did the opposite and designed him to protect her. At first, Jiang Luozhi wanted Cen Lanjue to live a good life, find love for him, and have a fate with him.
Later——
In the swaying wind and snow, after going through the ups and downs of the world, he would rather self-explode the elixir for her and live without regrets than shed a single tear; knowing that she likes pink clothes and loves Kunqu opera, he puts down his body and pretends to be an actress, smiling charmingly on stage without fear of bad words.
She refused Lou Guanchu's marriage proposal, not wanting to let down this deep love.
There was a lot of noise all around, and the girl cut through the crowd with a knife, stretched out her hand towards him against the light, and smiled like a flower, just like when they first met when they were young.
"Little idiot, sister, I won't be here for a while, why are you being bullied again?"
Under the sun, one blue and one pink overlap, she embraces his desolate body to prevent it from wandering around, and participates in all the days and nights of his life.
Intention: It is better to take pity on the people in front of you