Three Marriages and Three Marriages: Prince Flirts Gently

[Clear penetration, sadistic writing, special petting, scheming, strong women, welcome to join the trap] The Fourth Master and the Fourteenth Master, one is Yinzhen and the other is Yinzhen, and they are from the same mother. They even have the word "four" in their teeth. The same name, the same identity, even the woman he fell in love with is the same. Such a fate destined to be entangled for several lifetimes. His eyes turned red, he pinched her neck and asked, "Yinzhen and Yinzhen, can you really tell who is who?" In her previous life, she loved Fourth Master deeply. But with misunderstanding and regret, he died in the arms of Shi Shi. She begged in front of the Buddha to let her fate reincarnate, even if she was struck by five thunders and had her bones ripped apart by cramps. … In this life, she is as humble as an ant. No identity, no appearance, no talent, and no memory. Most importantly, she has no heart. Her memory of her past life remained at the last moment before her death: she was lying in Shi Shi's arms, looking at the orchids in the sky. Therefore, in this life, she has an unhesitating attachment to Shi Shi. She mistook Shi Shi for him. She stepped on the bones and heads, and climbed to the top on the road paved with blood and tears. She swore to the sky: "I want the sky to be unable to cover my eyes, I want the earth to be unable to bury my heart, I want all living beings to understand my thoughts, and I want this imperial power to be wiped out." In this life, she will destroy his country. … He said: "Hate me if you want. That girl doesn't know anything. She is very simple and kind." After hearing this sentence, she felt as if someone had suddenly stabbed her in the heart. She was so angry and angry that it was hard to describe, but her hands and feet were cold. There is a throbbing pain in the chest, and even breathing seems to be in uncontrollable pain: "Simple and kind? Haha~ In this place where you have to rely on others to breathe, in this place where you can't even speak seriously, you tell me that you are simple and kind? If I can cry, I don't want to endure it; if I can give in, I don't want to resist; if I can be cowardly, I don't want to be strong! But I can't! Let me tell you, fighting is the only thing I'm good at!"