Buddha's Concubine

In the third year of Xuanwu in the Qi Dynasty He is the supreme one, sitting firmly on the dragon throne, with the power of life and death in his hands; she purifies herself and leaves the house, sitting alone in the temple, always accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a green lantern. He is the Nine-Five Supreme Being, she is a disciple of the Buddhist family... They are husband and wife, but they are in trouble with each other. When she looked up at him, she could only sigh a verse, then suddenly turned around, still begging in plain clothes. Fragment one: "I have never divorced you! How dare you marry again!" His eyes burst out with anger. "Your Majesty, please don't default on your debt..." She looked calm, lowered her head and pursed her lips to avoid the hint of guilt. "Whoever you marry today, I will kill!" He was almost exasperated and just let her go home. Who would have thought that she would marry again boldly! "My wife, Prince He Lao is so angry..." She was a little anxious. She couldn't harm innocent people because of her. What's more, he entered the capital secretly, how could his identity be exposed... "I see how you get married!" He was proud, but she was helpless... Fragment two: She was kneeling in the center of the hall, and he was sitting on the dragon chair. She looked up, with a faint smile on her lips full of desolation, but he always looked at the woman on his right, so tenderly. She sighed. The gaze that could melt the world like fire once belonged to her, but things have changed as things have changed. "Since Concubine Xue has decided to leave, it is inconvenient for me to force you to stay... What does your Majesty mean?" The woman sitting on the phoenix throne frowned slightly, looking a little uneasy. Chu Yixuan just glanced at the kneeling Xue Ruyi and said coldly: "Let her go." Xue Ruyi knelt down and suppressed the trembling in her words: "Thank you Lord for your kindness..." So, with her black hair cut off at her shoulders, her three thousand troubles never returned, and the Buddhist robes added to her body, she left the hall without looking back. She never saw the man on the dragon chair behind her suddenly clenching the clothes on his chest and convulsing... This article tells the story of the growth of an injured girl~ In fact, the most cruel revenge is not tit for tat, but indifference... Here's the link~~ Friendly support!