Mrs. Jianxin, Marry Me Again

I am a fan of my own, I write for love, I don't accept criticism, I can go around if I don't like it, I write whatever comes to my mind. Chonglu felt that she was really a good master. No, one of her little corpses was reincarnated into the third princess of the West Sea, Ao Cunxin, who gave up her family because of her thousand-year marriage to the God of Justice. Unfortunately, Ao Cunxin's marriage, in which she devoted everything, was not as happy as she imagined, but bitter. Yang Jian accepted it without hesitation. After receiving the imperial edict from the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to dissolve her marriage with Ao Cunxin, Ao Cunxin finally understood that she and he had always been two straight lines that should not have intersected. They had been in love for thousands of years. Although she did not want to admit it, the fact was that this marriage was a mistake. She felt guilty and regretful, so her soul abandoned her body and returned to the main body - re-exposed. Chonglu felt full of pity for the little mutilated corpse who suffered from emotional injuries. Her master taught her that girls are all lovely and should be treated with compassion and kindness. Therefore, for the little mutilated corpse, Chonglu, the owner, showed her unlimited potential. Tolerant, she hugged Ao Cunxin gently and comforted her with a gentle voice: (Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, you are the most indestructible and powerful. Even if no one understands you or loves you, it doesn't matter. I will love you and care for you.) Ao Cunxin was indescribably moved when she heard Chong Lu's gentle words. Except for Dragon King, Dragon Queen, her brothers, and sister Ting Xin, no one had ever been so kind to her. She was moved to tears and hugged this woman who made her feel warm. Before her soul merged with hers, she whispered: From now on, I will trouble my father, queen and queen to take good care of me. In this way, Chonglu merged with Ao Cunxin's soul, and the body of Ao Cunxin, the third princess of the West Sea, merged with Chonglu's body. With Ao Cunxin's regret, guilt and remorse, Chonglu returned to the night of Ao Cunxin's wedding to Yang Jian. On the wedding day, during the wedding night, Yang Jian lingered outside the door for a long time without entering the new house. He took Chang'e's earrings and sighed at the moon, making a declaration of white moonlight (My greatest wish in this life is to wear that beautiful moonlight Light.) After a while, he suppressed his emotions before stepping into the new house. He lifted Ao Cunxin's hijab. When he was about to offer her a glass of wine, she brushed it away. His hand froze in the air, and a lot of wine spilled out of the glass. (Cun Xin, what are you...) (Look at my brain, my memory is not very good, I have forgotten this.) Chonglu, who had merged with the little corpse Ao Cunxin, patted her head with some annoyance, took out a string of shell wind chimes from somewhere, and hurriedly hung the wind chimes on the window eaves. The breeze blew by, and the wind chimes made a clear and sweet sound. She smiled slightly. Seeing the wind chime, Yang Jian was a little stunned (this is...) (This was given to me by a friend of mine. I have to fall asleep listening to the sound of wind chimes every night, otherwise I won't be able to sleep.) Chong Lu thought of that person, with an uncontrollable smile on her lips and tenderness in her almond-shaped eyes. Yang Jian clenched the wine glass tightly, with veins popping out on the back of his hand. His heart was full of sourness, and the words he spoke were sour that he couldn't even detect (Your friend... Is so kind to you.) (Well, husband, let's have a drink at the bar.) Chonglu poured two more glasses of wine without noticing, one for himself and one for Yang Jian. Yang Jian silently took the wine glass, drank from it with Ao Cunxin , the two drank the Hexin wine, Yang Jian was silent for a while, leaned forward, and gently took off Ao Cunxin's wedding dress. Just when the beauty was thickening, the Roaring Heavenly Dog jumped in and insisted on sleeping between the two of them. Yang Jian couldn't resist the Roaring Heavenly Dog and couldn't bear to refuse it, so he looked at Chonglu (Cunxin, the Roaring Heavenly Dog is just a dog, can you let him stay?) Hearing this, Chonglu looked at Roaring Dog for a while and smiled slightly (it's nothing, it's a small thing, it just happened. My little Persian has to rely on me to sleep with me, so we can sleep together.) Chonglu hugged the blue-eyed Persian cat tightly in his arms and said with a smile. Yang Jian looked at the cat in Chonglu's arms and frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it, so he simply didn't think about it. (In that case, let's go to sleep.) Intention: Make progress every day