Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

"Brother Changqing..."

Bai Qinger had already cried to tears at this moment.

In the picture, she was so angry and heartbroken at that time, and at this moment, she felt so sorry for that man.

He is so miserable!

In the first place, why did you torture him again!

Endless guilt surged up in Bai Qinger's heart, she was uneasy and cried hoarsely.

"Hey.

The group of repairers all sighed.

"If you only look at this marriage, everyone will feel sorry for the Devil Emperor and hate the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Emperor.

"But in conjunction with the Heavenly Emperor's past, the Devil Emperor is certainly distressing, but the Heavenly Emperor at that time may have felt more pain in his heart! 35

"Even if he is touched by the Devil Emperor, in the end, he cannot leave with the Devil Emperor.

"Yeah, how could he have the heart to refuse that "640" woman who came for him with a wedding dress and a killing sword.

"But he promised the God of Heaven, and he couldn't help it after all."

At this moment, Tiangong resounded with endless sighs.

Everyone's hearts are extremely depressed.

No one could imagine how much pain Tiandi felt in his heart at that moment!

He is burdened with the common people, but facing the woman he loves, there is too much bitterness in his heart that he cannot speak.

There was a strong sadness in the hearts of Qun Xiu.

This man is so bitter!

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The turmoil of Bai Qinger's marriage was quickly resolved.

The wedding continues.

After the ceremony, Mu Nanzhi got into the tireless car.

After Bai Qinger's troubled marriage, Mu Nanzhi didn't continue to get angry, and didn't question Gu Changqing willfully. Instead, he was very sensible, like a sigh of relief, with a relaxed expression.

The two still didn't communicate. When Mu Nanzhi lowered his head and got into the Yanzhai car, he just gave Gu Changqing a soft look.

Those eyes were filled with happiness.

Maybe it was the happiness of winning over Bai Qinger, or maybe it was the happiness that was chosen by this man.

In addition to the decoration of Zhai Yu, the carriages of Yanzhai are also woven with red and purple silk to form a gorgeous decoration.

There are incense cabinets, incense burners, incense treasures, etc.

The overall style is gorgeous and bright, very beautiful.

After getting tired of Zhai's car, she followed Mu Nanzhi's honor guard, who was her dowry maid.

In the hands of the maid, she held the dowry items.

There are ornamented pearls, nine colorful golden pheasants, a phoenix crown of four phoenixes, a Chinese dress with embroidered chickens, a pearl jade pendant, a gold leather belt, a jade dragon crown, a jade ring, a bead crown flower comb ring , Seven Treasure Crown Flower Comb Ring...

The dowry was generous and prepared according to the highest standards.

Even if one of them is thrown out randomly, it is the treasure that the female cultivator of Beixuan wants to make out of the dog's brain.

The mighty marriage team walked out of Shaoyin Palace, Gu Changqing walked in front, walking on the long ancient road.

On both sides of the ancient road, is the management of Beixuan monks.

As well as the priests of the heavenly palace, the heavenly generals.

The crowd chanted words such as "Donghua Emperor Daxi" and "Let's grow old together", and they were very excited.

But such excitement, such joy.

It seemed that he had nothing to do with the protagonist of the wedding, he just walked away peacefully.

His face was expressionless, like a wandering corpse that had lost his soul.

After successfully welcoming Mu Nanzhi back to Emperor Donghua's mansion, Gu Changqing needs to entertain guests.

The wedding process, in short, is extremely tedious.

At the banquet, Gu Changqing was just drinking wine, and people around him kept coming to toast him and congratulate him.

He just saluted.

This wedding, from early morning until night.

The guests left one after another.

Gu Changqing was the only one left in the vast mansion of Emperor Donghua.

He didn't have the slightest smile on his face as a newlywed, but he was calm.

Holding the wine jar, he came to the pavilion alone.

In the dark of night, alone, drinking suffocating wine.

"..."

The crisp voice sounded, but with a trace of strangeness.

Gu Changqing turned his head and saw a graceful figure.

Her facial features are exquisite, pink and jade carving, graceful figure, wearing a blue palace dress, big clear eyes, full of innocence and purity.

"Young Wei..."

After hundreds of years, Gu Changqing still recognized the woman even at a glance.

There was complexity in his eyes.

There is joy, emotion, and bitterness.0

It's just that Gu Youwei seems a little rusty to this brother.

Her life, when she can't remember, is tragic.

After the record, it is in the immortal realm to learn Tao.

Known as the first arrogant in the fairyland, her life is beautiful, she looks like a fairy, and her cultivation talent is excellent!

The closest person is the old man, the master.

Until her master died, she was invited by the Heavenly Emperor to attend her brother's wedding.

In the memory, the figure of this elder brother has been infinitely blurred.

At this moment, she could only vaguely remember that it was a small figure, but she felt very secure.

She once had endless illusions about her brother, and after learning that he was Emperor Donghua, she felt that her brother's image was stalwart.

Unexpectedly.

The man I saw when I met had a completely sad face, cloudy eyes, full of vicissitudes, and even one arm was broken.

Not as good as I imagined.

Even at the moment of meeting, she doubted whether this man was her brother.

"Young Wei..."

There was endless joy in Gu Changqing's voice.

He stood up and walked towards Gu Youwei.

Looking at the little girl of the past, she is now slim and graceful, and looking at the wild girl who used to run around in the mountains, she is now gentle and elegant.

There was infinite emotion in his heart.

You can feel the strangeness in Gu Youwei 5.1's eyes, but he is endlessly bitter.

He raised his hand and wanted to touch Gu Youwei's hair.

But the latter obviously dodged, which made him stop again.

Gu Changqing smiled bitterly, and he took out a small wooden knife from his arms: "Remember? Youwei."

"When you were young, you always rode on your brother's neck, took a small wooden knife, and chopped off your brother's head..."

Gu Changqing said softly, in those eyes, the light flickered, full of softness.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

At this moment, Gu Youwei burst into tears.

Staring at the small wooden knife, in her heart, there is infinite pain and endless guilt.

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