The Love of the Green Snake in the Other Side Pavilion

Chapter 85 Love the good night from now on 3 (Xiao Yun and Su Yunjin, need city)
It's just that he became more and more lonely, this loneliness was so severe that he felt lonely no matter how many people were around him, and finally he got tired, so he dismissed the concubine's room.Song Yu was the last one to leave, no wonder she was ruthless, she just chose the one that suits her best.Before leaving, she said: "You lied to others and you also lied to yourself." It was rare for Xiao Yun to say anything in love, and he said: "I really hate the ghostly look of you who knows everything." Song Yu returned with a small burden on her back. One sentence: "To each other, I also hate your pretending to be affectionate." In the end she left.Weeds grew suddenly in this huge city lord's mansion, there was no one there, and it was full of desolation under the moonlight. Xiao Yun felt melancholy when he saw the moonlight in the courtyard, and unexpectedly remembered the first time they went out at night holding candles.

After she died, he lived a good life, but there was no time to laugh.

Since then, I love Liang Ye without a heart, and let him go down to the west building with a bright moon.

He still doesn't think he loves her. He knew from the very beginning that feelings are the most unreliable thing in the world, so he buried love and hate at the bottom, and no one could easily incorporate it.

He is still so sure.

Unexpectedly, I remembered Song Yu's words, saying that you lied to others and you also lied to yourself. What he loves the most and is best at is to pretend to be affectionate, and do everything possible to cheat the other person's heart. If you really cheated, He often dismisses it, if he has nothing, whoever will stay with him is a liar.

Suddenly he thought of a person, if that person was still alive, he would probably stay by his side when he had nothing, but it was a pity that he died in his hands in the end.

He regretted it a bit, he had never thought of a person like this, that smart woman who likes to read classics, likes to be quiet and doesn't like to make noise, who would leave a lamp no matter how late, is so similar to Song Yu, maybe if it wasn't for her, he would never Will not marry Song Yu, she is his reason for marrying Song Yu.

Maybe Song Yu was right, he hid his heart too deeply, and he regretted it when he took it out, maybe he held it in his hand a long time ago, but when he lied, everyone believed him, and he took out his heart It is ironic that no one would believe him when he was watching by others, not even himself.

Love is a bone-destroying poison. No matter how ruthless or vicious the master is, even if it is a seamless egg, it will be punished to no avail. Who isn't played like a spinning top that can't stop?
His eyes were full of desolation, and he picked up the woman on the bed. The woman was lifelike, she seemed to be just asleep, but she had been dead for a long time.

In a trance, he laughed, if this was Su Yunjin's revenge, no doubt she succeeded, she not only avenged the extermination of the family, but also the vengeance of the child who was never born.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

He neighed like a wild beast, his gentle face disappeared, he regretted it, if he could do it all over again, he would definitely not be a merciless playboy, he would treat each other with the truth, and never act again.

He wants to have one or two children who are similar to her, three or four offspring, five generations living under the same roof, together for sixty or seventy years, and eight or ninety years old, just to be perfect forever.

The Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere in the wasteland was the strange Taoist priest Su Yunjin met inadvertently on the street on the day he married Song Yu.

He accepted the tone and said: "Master, please save her life."

Black ashes were scattered in the old house, and a piece of yellow paper that hadn't been burnt was blown to nowhere by the wind.The author has something to say: There is a chapter with [-] words in the afternoon, which is another side story, just pretend that I clicked

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