He has never been interested in women.

The wind outside the window was sharper, blowing the shadows of the trees, and the ghost shadow swayed lightly from side to side with the shadows of the trees, dragging out a long sigh: "If the obsession is too deep, it is stubborn." ”

This is a word that persuades others, but it can't persuade yourself.

The man lay there idly, and laughed unceremoniously: "Is it possible that you yourself have no obsession?" ”

His obsession has never been much shallower than his.

The ghost seemed to be poked at the sore spot in his heart by Chong Lou Yue's words, and he couldn't say a word for a while, his body danced with the wind, and in the desolate night, the figure that was so light that he couldn't see the weight, as if he could be taken away by the wind inadvertently.

There was no word for a while, and the night was dark and the voices were lost.

I don't know how long it took before the ghost outside the window finally pressed down the sore spot, and suddenly asked, "Do you really want to marry her?" ”

In his cognition, the emperor promised Chonglou Yue so many girls and died so much, but he had never seen him feel even the slightest sadness or pity for any woman.

However, he said that he didn't care.

"Or else? The dowry was all sent. The man spoke lightly, as if this matter was taken for granted, and there was nothing to ask.

There was suspicion in the ghost's tone: "I thought that since her, you would never marry someone else, this Ji Honggu, if you can abandon her and marry her, must be extraordinarily attractive, but like this?" ”

He never thought that Chong Lou Yue would marry a useless woman.

He has never seen Ji Honggu, he doesn't know what kind of person the woman carried by this name is, who can make Chong Louyue move his heart to marry her, and he also gave him a dowry with three miles of red makeup.

Chonglou didn't speak for a long time.

Under the hazy flow of light and shadow, the contour of the man's cold and hard side face looked more and more mysterious and deep, and it took a long time to pull the corners of his lips, and his words were meaningful: "She has too many benefits to this king......"

The words were long, and they seemed to be unfinished.

The ghost knew that he had something to say, so he didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

The hall was so quiet that he couldn't hear a sound, he could almost hear the sound of the wind moving the snowflakes being blown up, and Chong Louyue's voice was hoarse and deep: "Ji Honggu has a pair of good eyes, like that person." ”

That person's possessions, he cherished them exceedingly.

The ghost suddenly paused, not knowing how to answer, only a long sigh, all the amazement and helplessness, in this sigh, drifted with the wind, only to increase the pain of countless joys and sorrows.

For so many years, he knows the persistence of Chonglouyue best.

There are countless women in his house, which one is not like that person?

Some have similar eyes, some have similar eyebrows, some have similar looks and temperaments, and some, even a pair of similar hands, can be kept by him.

In his obsession, it was as if those women had something similar to that woman, and when they were combined, they became her.

Such an obsession is immortal and immortal.

The general teacher feels extremely sad, but there is nothing to be done.

can only sigh for a long time: "I have some sympathy for this woman Ji Honggu, her marriage to you is a great misfortune in her life." ”

Wouldn't it be very sad to marry a man who doesn't love her, this woman, in this life?