Confused Xiaoxian: When you marry a wife, marry Su Xiaobai

Chapter 196

The flowers of Yincao Jifu have only one color, coquettish red, like fresh blood sprinkled on them, exuding a charming fragrance.

Ferry across the River of Forgetfulness, a woman in white clothes stood at the bow, the bells on her ankles were tinkling by the wind.

"The new official takes office, and the little devil clears the way!"

"The new official takes office, and the little devil clears the way!"

"The new official takes office, and the little devil clears the way!"

There were three shouts in a row, the ground trembled, the little devils yelled, whimpered, and wailed continuously.

"Come on, girl." The man's face was haggard, and his trembling hands were covered with scars.

She took the black and purple spoon, and Qingcheng's face instantly aged, while the old man with white hair returned to his original appearance. At that time, he had a bright smiling face, but there was a tear mole lying in the corner of his eye.

"Huan Yuqing, congratulations on taking office. You will be named Po Meng, and you will let go of your past from now on."

The judge waved his hand expressionlessly, and her body flew up, and then she sat firmly on the side of the Naihe bridge.

With gentle eyes, she slowly raised her hand to fill a bowl of Mengpo soup...

"After being on the stage of reincarnation, Fanchen's heart is at a loss. I'm afraid that love will block the way, so don't be too persistent..."

The stars are changing, the time is changing... As she read these words dumbly, the mortal world in her heart fell and fell, and when she occasionally remembered the dreamlike seven days, there was no resentment...

In the Hall of Eternal Life on July [-]th, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night.The bloody dagger fell to the ground with a clang, and he reached out to stroke her cheek: "Do you hate me that much?" He murmured in a low voice.

"I don't hate you, it's my destiny." Meng Feimeng must have seen this day long ago, her childhood nightmare will come true one day.

"Forget it, if you're really tired, I'll accompany you." He hugged her and sat on the flailing altar, and said slowly: "I didn't want to turn back, but you are so stubborn, I'm afraid I have never seen you in this life." So guilty."

She was silent for a while, then said: "I, Huanyuqing, don't need anyone's guilt."

He sighed: "You..." You may not understand, but he wanted to say that.

"You go." She leaned wearily against the bronze pillar, curling her fingers slightly.

He replied: "Okay." But he stood still.Now that everything is empty talk, he sometimes thinks about it and thinks all of this is just a big joke, nothing more than ****, why can't he pass it?
Many years ago, he entered this deep palace and walked quickly with his father-in-law stepping on rags. He was struggling to follow, but his eyes were quietly looking around.Those princes, ministers, eunuchs and maids who came and went kept their heads down and walked like flying.At that time, he understood that this is not a place where you can have sex.

The empress in the palace gave birth to a little princess, who was the last child, the youngest daughter of the first emperor, and the emperor's same mother and sister.He was used to taking care of his younger brother at home, and the emperor would occasionally take him to see the little princess Ciming when he missed his younger brother.

For many years, he thought that he would only marry one person in this life.Unexpectedly, he met such a woman before the emperor bestowed the marriage, as if... There is no such thing in the world, she is the only one.

I love you, it has nothing to do with love, maybe it's just because of your stubbornness that makes people feel distressed...

On the seven-day road to soul-destroying, he finally stopped standing outside the door.He wants to watch her die, remember all the pain he gave her, and say that life is impermanent, just wasted, let the years waste here to the end...

There is no end to the long line, someone is holding a black and purple spoon and slowly flipping his wrist: "After passing the reincarnation stage, Fan Chen's heart is at a loss. I'm afraid that love will block the way, so don't be too persistent..."

"My lord!" The little ghost swayed faintly: "Yan Wang is back."

She raised her eyes, then lowered her head and said nothing.

"Appointment in 3000, my lord is really lucky, Lord Yan signed the contract for you, right?"

With a wave of his withered hands, the printing paper flew in front of the little ghost: "Take it, the King of Hades is honorable, so don't come to this cycle of reincarnation..."

Don't listen to the sound of Chuan Lin slapping leaves, why don't you roar and walk slowly.Bamboo stick mango shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?A misty rain for life.It is expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up.Looking back at the place that has always been bleak, when I go back, there is no wind or rain.

(End of this chapter)