[Writing: "The Big Night" Hong Kong style background pseudo-technological crematorium article, welcome to taste it!
[Pre-receipt: "Three Thousand Years Between Me and You" Hot on the outside and cold on the inside 1 x Crazy man and resentful ghost 0]
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[The Son of Destiny, who looks cold but is actually scheming and crazy, is attacked by the Dragon Clan Attacker who has no injustice but is entangled by a crazy person]
[Main attack/first person/birth]
[Short Story/For him to fall into the world of mortals and be a person who can feel pain]
The third highness of the Dragon Clan, Yun Jiang, was picked up by a beauty.
Looking down at Duan Ya, an arrow pierced his heart. Chu Hui pulled out his scales to heal his wounds. His fingertips were cold and his eyes were deeper than the extreme sea.
Yunjiang decided to repay his savior well. Money, treasures, everything in the world could be found for him as long as he asked, but the beauty said that he wanted to marry him.
The clansmen had no objections, and no one had any objections. Yun Jiang and him became an inexplicable couple.
But he knew that this was just a use under the guise of marriage. Chu Hui was his container to alleviate his spiritual power rampage, and he was also a test subject for the Dragon Clan to reproduce heirs.
But they were lingering on the couch, and Chu Hui seemed to be willing to do so, kissing her in disarray: "I love you so much."
Yunjiang gradually sank, but found that the person beside him hid a huge secret.
The dragon clan refining the same clan into black dragon? Blood curse manipulation? Everything is inseparable from this seemingly harmless "wife".
"Are you plotting against me?" Yun Jiang's old wound on his chest burst, and his eyes were scarlet.
Chu Hui licked away the blood on his lips and smiled lonely and crazily: "Love is hard to come by if you hate it... Your Highness, do you want to hear my story?"
"Liu Ming, how can a person who carves scars on his soul just to remember hate understand love?"
But on the chessboard of love and hate, Yunjiang sacrificed his body and made the choice for him.
When I first woke up from a three-hundred-year dream, I saw the old man standing in the wind and snow holding a lamp, the bite mark between his fingers still lingering, and this hatred was so overwhelming that it was hard to live, hard to die, and hard to part with.
Purpose: When facing an unknown destiny, one should have courage and initiative
