Violent, the Destined Concubine of the Flame King

I fell in love with a man I shouldn't have fallen in love with, and from then on I fell into a cycle of reincarnation day after day. ——Helian Lingxue * He married her only because of her peerless beauty, and it had nothing to do with love or sorrow. She married him just to see the man in white clothes like snow again many years ago. *Helian Yunmo "Have you ever truly loved someone?" "Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains with dusk snow, are you going to devote your whole life of tenderness to just one person?" That year, the man admired by thousands of people cut his pulse in front of her and stopped breathing. That night, blood flowed all over the body, and the white robe became dizzy until the top was gone. "Xue'er, if falling in love is death and not loving you is hurt, then let me be your substitute. Even if I have to be separated from you forever in the abyss, I will be happy to do so." *Flame View "I always thought you just had no heart and didn't understand love, but I never thought there was someone already living in your heart." There was a fire burning in the depths of his ink-like eyes, but the corner of his mouth was smiling playfully. Meeting her was a cruel robbery, but unexpectedly, it was him who lost his heart. Why could he not bind her heart even though she gave him her body? Why do you realize that when you fall deeply in love, you realize that he is just an outsider in her story, a foreigner? After several twists and turns of separation, she was still unable to compete with the white figure in her heart? Or, a dead person? *Helian Yunxiao Maybe you never knew that from the day your senior brother brought you back, he was not the only one who lost his heart. But you and he are masters and disciples. I have laughed and sighed. After all, you are not destined to be together in this life. But you calling me uncle, going around in circles, talking to me, is just ridiculous and in vain. I want to get drunk with the madness and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. I went upstream in a small boat and watched the fishing fires dotted along the river and the warmth of the ice and snow. But you should understand that that year, on the devastated Nanyi Mountain, he had long since died. * Thousands of tears are shed, which makes people sad and heartbroken. If there was no predestined relationship in the previous life, we will wait for reconnection and make a wish in the next life. Jing's new pitfall~~~The book is definitely better than the introduction~~~~I've never been very good at introductions~~ There will be updates every day, I hope you can give me some for your collection~~I'm not greedy, I'll be satisfied if I just give some~~~