You came with a banner and said that I would not marry.

I am poor and forgetful in my shackles, and my heart is slowly withering.

You are a liar, and the only way to save the common people is to give me a butcher's knife.

Damn you, this is what you owe me...... Gu Yue Yu Tong.

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Once a wild flower dressed you as the most beautiful bride, now the red robe is lined with purple and gold.

You've always been beautiful, I remember.

With you in my heart, I can pretend to be the best in the world.

My life is no longer mine, and in order for more people to live, someone has to die.

If you can send me to the end with your hand, maybe you can repay some guilt? Fengyun, do you have the answer......

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One person gazed on the high platform, relying on the emperor to enjoy the supreme glory.

One person knelt on the third-order Xingtai, and his head rested on the butcher's knife and bowed humblely.

Feng Yun leaned on Peng Mushan's arms and stroked Peng Mushan's imperial golden clothes, she felt that she should be happy, the glory and wealth of the emperor were the only favorite, and the most hated person knelt in front of the guillotine, as long as she gave an order, everything would disappear and disappear......

Peng Mushan looked at the person in front of him, his eyes became sharp, his Yunfei body was trembling, Peng Mushan hugged it tightly in his hand, and the heavy force made the person in his arms calm down instantly, the trembling stopped, and a pair of soft and flattering people wrapped around his broad waist and hips. Peng Mushan enjoyed her obedience, the rivers and mountains, the beauty, which he was born to have, he enjoyed everything without hesitation, and one day someone actually wanted to take them together.

Ten years of uprising, Gu Yue Yu Tong with a scar in exchange for half of the country, he became the person Peng Mushan wanted to kill the most, how many days and nights Peng Mushan woke up from a dream, he dreamed of his own failure, dreamed of Gu Yue Yu Tong cut off his head with a knife. Little did he realize that this rebel had been created by him from the beginning.

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That year was the best season for green plums, and it was also the season when Gu Yue Yutong saw Fengyun for the first time. Feng Yun and her sisters were cleaning the green plums, and Gu Yue Yutong stood in the stone forest in the distance and looked at her quietly, beautiful like a painting.

For Gu Yue Yutong, the best wine is no more than green plum wine, and every time she tastes it, she can think of that day.

He was 17 and she was 15.

In another year, you can propose to her, this is the idea that Gu Yue Yutong had when she first met Feng Yun. He didn't feel abrupt, because her smile was deeply imprinted in Gu Yue Yutong's heart, telling him that this was the person he wanted to protect in his life.

The sisters together saw Gu Yue Yutong, and also found that his gaze had not left Feng Yun, so they covered their mouths one by one and snickered and reminded Feng Yun by the way.