Cinnabar nevus
Reborn and returned, brilliant fireworks, romantic begging, Xie Jiaojiao and Shen Chengyuan met in a narrow way. Xie Jiaojiao's expression was sad, with tears in her eyes: My young lady has been in love with King Qi for many years, and the little girl swore to the Bodhisattva not to find a good fate for her...... Shen Chengyuan's expression was lazy and careless: What a coincidence, my King Qi never believes in gods and demons, a good person does it to the end, and the prince of Jinyan helped you dismantle the temple and break the oath, you don't need to go back to Zhuangzi to raise pigs, but King Qi's mansion still needs a housekeeper.
Xie Jiaojiao: ...... The two looked at each other for three seconds, and left in unison. Xie Jiaojiao stepped into the sedan chair of Xie Mansion, and Shen Chengyuan rode on the bloody BMW of King Qi.
One escape, one chase, the story of the crematorium.