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017 Standing in front of the bronze mirror with her hands covering her face, Luo Zhiheng felt a little guilty. She was a ghost now, occupying someone else's body. She didn't know what she looked like.The tender white fingers separated one by one, squinted at herself in the mirror, and gradually took it off, she stared blankly at the person in the bronze mirror, what a beautiful face!

The tip of the eyebrows is a little raised, but the shape of the eyebrows is good, and it looks weird. The big round eyes are a bit like cat's eye jewels, the delicate nose, and the bright red mouth, which are more bright and moving under a suit of happy clothes.

Although the twin sister in this body in his mind had the same face as his own, Luo Zhiheng felt that she was more beautiful just by looking at her.The Luo Zhiheng in my memory is this year, because his father was away fighting, and there was no one at home, so the marriage of the two sisters was repeatedly delayed. In the previous life, Luo Zhiheng was only 17 years old when he died, and he was older than the owner of this body. One year younger, and the Luo Zhiheng who came here has long forgotten what a lady should do. She went up to the mountains to become a bandit when she was young, and grew up in a bandit den. She has a straightforward personality and never beat around the bush. The old men grew up shouting, shouting, beating and killing all day long. In such a cheerful and wanton atmosphere, it was God's blessing that Luo Zhiheng did not become a man and woman.

In short, the transmigrated Luo Zhiheng still has a simple character, but because she was born in troubled times and has seen real bloody death and reality, she will not be soft-hearted to anyone. Her soul is in such a turbulent state. matured a lot in those years.

Thinking of her past self, and looking at her present self, Luo Zhiheng was very depressed. She curled herself up on the bench covered with snow-white animal skins, her bright eyes also dimmed. She missed her father and mother so much, and also missed that A group of uncles and brothers.But now I am a ghost, in this strange age, I may never be able to go back.

For a moment, hesitation, longing, and fear flashed across her tense little face one by one.She pouted and fell into her own thoughts, but she didn't notice that Mu Yunhe on the bed was looking at her with open eyes.

Just a moment ago, he was like a luminous body, and his healthy and lively little wife made him jealous. At this moment, even if she was shrouded in the sunlight outside the window, it seemed that she could not pull her out of the lonely darkness.

A piercing despair and self-mockery filled Mu Yunhe's eyes.Who would want to marry me with her dying appearance?Regardless of whether Luo Ningshuang was really forced to be unable to marry him, or because of other reasons, it was a fact that Luo Zhiheng was the one who married.No matter how cheap he was, he would never let a woman tease him like this, so he chose Luo Zhiheng without hesitation.

At the very least, choosing Luo Zhiheng to accompany him as a sick man, he doesn't have to feel too much guilt and guilt, at least one day when he can no longer open his eyes and stops breathing, he won't feel uneasy.Because Luo Zhiheng's reputation was already notorious, he didn't have to owe another emotional debt for ruining a woman's beautiful life.

The sky was getting dark, someone came in to serve Mu Yunhe to take medicine, lit the wedding candle, served Luo Zhiheng changed the heavy wedding dress, and then handed two cups, Luo Zhiheng's cup was full of wine, Mu Yunhe Yunhe is water.

"Invite the newcomer to drink Hebei wine." Xi Po laughed.

Luo Zhiheng reluctantly took the cup, wrapped arms with Mu Yunhejiao, and drank the cup together under the light of candle tears...

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