In his previous life, Emperor Cang Ye fell in love with his brother Xianjun who raised him. He thought that man was like the moon on the treetops and the best person in the world. However, that man inexplicably locked him into the soul-shattering coffin, and the soul-eating insects bit him to pieces.
In this life, he fell in love with a sickly white plum and held it carefully in his hand. Unexpectedly, he cut off an arm. What a coincidence, it was the same person who hurt him in the two lives...
Cang Ye was determined to cut this man into pieces and force him to survive without seeking death. However, he tried hundreds of methods, but still could not bear to take his life. The soul-eating insect only bit a bit of the man's skin, and his heart hurt as if it was broken, so he blocked the man's death...
He thought that he would be in the hands of this cold-hearted man for the rest of his life, but when he was dying, he saw that man pulling out his spiritual root to save his life. That would be a hundred times more painful than being in the soul-shattering coffin.
Is he so important in his heart? Then forgive him once.
But just when Cang Ye was filled with excitement and determined to stay with that person for a hundred years, that person left him cruelly and left him behind just like he did hundreds of years ago, without looking back.
Cang Ye went crazy, ran thousands of miles, fell under the white plum tree, the petals were dyed red with blood, tightly grabbed the corner of the man's robe, and choked: "Brother... Why don't you want me...?"
Xuan Bai picked up a child, who was like the sun. He was obviously born among the dead, but the smile on his face was so bright, and his eyes were as bright as stars, but he raised such a child to death...
He searched for more than six hundred years on both sides of the River Styx. When we met again, the boy from the past had become a wolf king, heroic and majestic, but he had been completely forgotten...
Later, the little wolf cub remembered everything and asked him hoarsely why he killed him in his previous life. He was filled with hatred but blocked his death.
Later, the little wolf cub kissed him passionately and wanted to become a matchmaker with him and get married...
That day, he stood on the stone steps, watching the little wolf cub hugging his legs and crying miserably, and asked him why he didn't want him anymore.
Why doesn't he want it? How could you give up? It's just that there is no chance again.
PS: It's a bit slow to warm up.
Intention: I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals
