Chapter 55: Candle Tears - Postscript
A thousand years ago, the country of Yue was broken
Chao Du stood at the door of the Three Lives Palace, holding a bowl of soup in his hand, and the word "carefree" was engraved on the bottom of the bowl. He looked at the bowl for a while, and walked to the desk in the main hall, at this time, there were few ghosts in the Three Lives Palace, and Meng Po was sitting on a chair looking at the book of words in the world.
Seeing him coming, he raised his eyelids and asked casually, "Have you thought about it?" ”
Chao Du put the bowl on the table and said very solemnly, "I have thought about it." ”
Hearing this, Worry-free Manchun put down his notebook, got up and looked at him, and shook his head regretfully. is obviously an emperor star, but he is trapped by love, a fool, a fool.
Carefree Manchun led the morning and dusk to the Lethe River, and asked again routinely, "Have you thought about it?" The thousand-year-old torment in the Lethe River is not as simple as words. ”
Twilight nodded firmly.
"I can tell you that you are deeply involved in her cause and effect, and I personally think that this is a bad relationship, and I don't recommend you to do it. How good it is to forget about reincarnation, and if you break the cause and effect, the old man will draw a new red line for you. ”
Twilight ignored her words.
Worry-free Manchun sighed why there are always such fools in the world, while casting a spell, the morning and dusk turned into a flower on the other side in a burst of red light, and finally slowly fell into the Lechuan River.
A thousand years later, Suzhou
A new couple moved in the city, the woman was beautiful, delicate and cute, and the man was quite handsome.
It's twilight
The nightlife in Suzhou began, and people who had worked all day began to return home one after another. In a small courtyard in the west of the city, a woman was standing by the boiling table with an apron and looking at the dark fish in the pot, and the fish and her were speechless.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and the smell of burning in the kitchen suddenly overflowed, and the man had a headache when he smelled the smell, and said helplessly: "Niannian, you don't want to get along with the fish, this is the thirty-second time I have found that you have burned the fish." ”
The woman wilted, walked to the door and threw herself into the man's arms, so that the bad hand, which had just been quietly covered with cigarette ash, inadvertently swept over the man's clean cheeks, "Ah Xiang, you believe me, next time you will definitely be able to." ”
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