"My master is so good-looking, just like an immortal who came out of a painting!" In the dark, he was dressed in white and saw her dancing like this, following her fellow senior brother to describe herself.

Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom!

"Zhu'er, today you are in time, there is nothing to give you as a teacher!" He raised his right hand, which was as slender as jade, and plucked the hairpin that tied his hair on his head: "Zhu'er is older, don't be like a little girl, with a cloak of hair!"

That year, at the age of fifteen, she didn't know the meaning of the green silk! She just took it happily, and innocently looked up at him with pampering eyes: "Master, treat me with long hair and waist, it's good for Master to marry me!"

"......" He was shocked, reached out and stroked the smooth green silk of the little man in front of him, and after a while, he replied with a low smile: "Good ......"

Since that day, she has been cherishing this dream, desperate, and gambling her life!

It wasn't until the red lantern and the red candle that she suddenly woke up to the fact that the words of that year were just jokes!

Master, I have waist-length hair, but you ......

The clear eyes were full of sadness, Bai Zhu looked at him in a red dress, the red and dazzling color, but it was not for himself!

"Zhu'er, you're here!" Da Hongxi's hands clenched secretly, and he tried his best to control his voice so as not to let himself leak his emotions at the moment.

"Master's wedding, how dare you not come!" Bai Zhu hooked his lips self-deprecatingly. The slender snow-white hand as fine porcelain lifted lightly, took off the hairpin in the hair, and the green silk as smooth as a waterfall poured down instantly, and the white stick slowly took it, and the left hand holding the sword flew in the snow-white cloud sleeve, and the green silk below the waist was broken.

Three thousand green silks are broken, just like the lingering love silk - all broken!

"Master's wedding has nothing to give, only this hairpin has been with Zhu'er for several years, and now I will give this hairpin back to you!"

"Zhu'er!" At the moment when she turned to leave, he wanted to hold her and hug her into his arms, but reason did not allow it, and he was unbearable! This realization made him feel heartbroken, but he had no choice but to let her go.

Bai Zhu turned around and said softly: "When you see a gentleman, you will be mistaken for life, and if you don't see a gentleman, you will be mistaken for life...... Zhu'er wishes Master and Master Niang a long life!"

If there is an afterlife, if I have long hair and waist, will Master marry me?