The picture goes back, on a rainy night, a coughing and tired man, the blood stains on his body have not had time to be cleaned, his face is pale, and he stands next to the coffin with a knife, like a ghost, it is estimated that this is also the appearance, and the homeless people dare not approach.

The drizzle wet his clothes, his trembling shoulders and neck, and the biting cold could be felt by Si Qinmi through the mirror.

The bookkeeper of the pawn shop, naturally knew Shoushan Yu, Zhuang Xun saw Shoushan Yu, and was in a good mood, so he hurriedly ran to the pawn shop, but was stopped by a few yellow-faced and thin refugees across the alley.

"Tell you to collect the body, tell you to collect the body......" The refugees vented their anger, and their fists angrily greeted Zhuang Xun, Zhuang Xun was beaten with his head, and the refugees tore his clothes.

In the chaos, the jade that bound the letter was taken away, and Zhuang Xun didn't notice, but the refugees scrambled for the jade and relaxed the siege on him, and he rushed out of the alley in disheveled clothes, and the refugees were like rats afraid of the sun, and they didn't dare to chase them out.

Zhuang Xun bent down in pain, sat on the street and hit his fists really hard, very heavy, his body was painful, but what made him even more painful was that the jade on the letter was snatched away like this.

He sat in place, holding the letter of resignation, his face was confused, he didn't know what to do, facing the alley like an abyss, his eyes were full of tears, he was too aggrieved.

Si Qinmi's heart was not good when she saw this scene, she had faintly guessed the good match that the wheel king said, and when she saw Zhuang Xun about to cry, her heart seemed to be pinched fiercely.

But Zhuang Xun quickly wiped away the tears that were about to overflow, and began to run one family after another, even if he was threatened by evil words, and even fists and feet, he would go to the horse market if he couldn't do it, and even thought of using manpower, but after counting the copper coins in his pocket, he gave up this idea.

What made Si Qinmi's psychological defense collapse the most was that Zhuang Xun bought a biscuit for a penny, twisted it in half, ate half of it, and finally put it in his pocket after reading the rest of the biscuit for a long time.

Seeing him leaning on his coffin tiredly and tiredly, slowly chewing the remaining cold baked cakes in the rain, Siqin Mi had mixed tastes.

"Why bother, why bother." She didn't think that her casual advice saved someone else's life, nor did she think that because of this sentence of telling others to work hard for her.

The picture changed to Zhuang Xun's tired sleeping face, and the King of Rotation also spoke.

"Such a beloved, are you willing to return the yang and remarry?"

"A sinner is no longer a boudoir woman, how can she be worthy of a lover." Siqin Mi said sincerely, Zhuang Xun's kindness made her hide her face and be ashamed, she was already a woman, how could she marry him again.

"Just a good match, the statue of the female wangfu, are you willing to return the yang to help this son and rejuvenate his family." The Reincarnation King commented, and then his tone became serious.

"I fear that the beloved will not want to behold, and the sinner will not want to tarnish the name of her benefactor." Si Qinmi has been shaken, how can she not waver in this situation, the other party has scattered all her wealth for her, guarding the coffin, the stone man has been transformed, it is her, and even she has lost her identity as a woman, the only bottom line is that the martyr does not marry a second husband, and she is afraid that the other party dislikes her, and feels that her reputation will drag down Zhuang Xun.

"The marriage paperwork has arrived, ask again, are you willing to return Yang to help this son and rejuvenate his family." The red marriage book appears in the hands of the King of Wheels.

The picture of the reincarnation mirror flashed, and Zhuang Xun and the soldiers appeared again, the ridicule and difficulty of the soldiers, the marriage book in the hands of the reincarnation king, and the difficulties of the soldiers, how could she not think through the ice and snow smart.

Sure enough, Zhuang Xun agreed, and prepared prop paperwork.

"If it is not the benefactor's will, neither will the sinner." Siqin Mi knelt on the ground and said stubbornly.

"Kyushu is unified, and a hundred Jiao turns into a true dragon." The rotation king let go, and the marriage book fluttered in front of Si Qinmi.

"The Son of Heaven, the king of Kyushu, compete with each other, and kill all the hundred Jiao before he can turn into a dragon." The Wheeled King said to himself.

"Zhuang Xun is a young Jiao." The King of Reincarnation affirmed.

"The sinner is puzzled." Si Qinmi, who seems to understand this information, does not seem to understand.

"Zhuang Xun has the imperial lineage, and in this battle for hegemony in the birth of the Son of Heaven, he is one of the candidates for the Son of Heaven." The eyes of the reincarnation king were black and white, staring at the kneeling Siqin Mi, and said the identity that Zhuang Xun didn't even know.

"A sinner is not a person who climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix." Si Qinmi grabbed the ground with her head, if she had the intention of being a queen, regardless of Zhuang Xun's own thoughts, she would not despise this.

"But Zhuang Xun needs you, in a world of strife, benevolence alone is difficult to achieve great things, he needs a strong shield to protect himself from being hurt by benevolence and righteousness." The King of Reincarnation looked at Zhuang Xun in the mirror.

"I am afraid that the sinner woman will not be able to take on this great responsibility!" Siqin Mi excused himself and said.

She has the heart, but she is limited to helping one country, and Yu Youcheng only occupies one piece of Jizhou in the Three Kingdoms, assisting the Son of Heaven to take Kyushu, she doesn't think she has this ability.

"If you don't want to, you don't force it, after all, returning Yang will also consume all the merits you have accumulated in this life and deprive you of the immortal fate in the next life." The Reincarnation King thought about it and gave up and said.

"How can a sinner woman be a person who is reluctant to merit and immortality, not a pure girl, not worthy of a good person, I wish to marry a good relationship in the next life, and I am willing to serve the concubine." Siqin Mi knelt down again and promised.

"Zhuang Xun is afraid that he will not be able to wait for your service, but in ten years, Ziwei Star appears, Jiaolong swallows the star, his identity with the emperor's vein will be exposed, and other people with the emperor's vein can't tolerate him, Lone loves him very much, Lone has the heart to help, but the gods, demons, fairies and demons of the Son of Heaven are not allowed to intervene." The Reincarnation King sighed

"What is the reason for the sinner to return to the yang, the father is already a traitorous general, the world despises it, and the sinner woman is divorced, and she is also white." Siqin Mi's heart has already sprouted.

"The young Jiao is stranded, it is difficult to be rescued by living water, Zhuang Xun is benevolent but he is slow to keep it, you can excite him for his wife." The King of Wheel saw that she was shaken and continued to persuade.

"The benefactor is forced to do so, and the sinner does not want to take advantage of the danger of others." Siqin Mi held on to the last line of defense.

A red rope passed through the mirror and wrapped around her ring finger, Si Qinmi's head slowly floated up, and the ethereal ghost body was dressed in red.

"Zhuang Xun forcibly marries you, and he is alone as a matchmaker to witness the marriage." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the King of Rotation looked at Zhuang Xun in the mirror who tied the red rope to the coffin, and nodded with satisfaction.

"The sinner is unwilling, afraid of tarnishing the name of the benefactor!" Siqin Mi was in a hurry.

"The peach is dying, scorching its beauty, the husband and wife are good, and they are not disappointed." The king of reincarnation sent a blessing, and a pair of Pisces jade pendants in his hand floated to Siqin Mi with the marriage book.

Si Qinmi felt a powerful force, and with Zhuang Xunhe bowing to the coffin, he pulled her into the mirror.

The consciousness returns to the body, but the body is unable to move.

Listening to Zhuang Xun's cough, he was ashamed and sad.

"Little brother, you are also a straight person, this money is the last savings of the little brother, I don't want it, give it back to you."

Si Qinmi was even more uncomfortable when she heard it, like ten thousand ants devouring her heart.

The hoe made a dull sound when digging the ground, and on a rainy day, the land was stained with cement, and she was worried about Zhuang Xun's body, how could she do such physical work when she was so sick.

With the soldier's farewell, she realized that she was finally able to move her body.

Pushing the coffin away, Si Qinmi sat up from the coffin.

The neck that has been cut off looks smooth and delicate.

Hearing her sound, Zhuang Xun, who climbed out of the pit, was frightened, and the hoe was so frightened that he smashed on the ground.

The yellow mud is sticky, and it looks even more embarrassing than moving the corpse at the execution ground.

She didn't feel disgusted, but a little more heartache, the memory of the underworld was like a dream, misty and rainy, looking at Zhuang Xun's red cheeks and confused eyes, she climbed out of the coffin and walked towards Zhuang Xun.

"Madam, the purpose of the marriage is to bury you, Wanwang Haihan." Thinking that she was seducing her soul, Zhuang Xun was afraid of offending her, with the appearance of illness and filth.

All the entanglements were put down, all the worries were put aside, and only the sorrow of tears and the excitement of the real sight overflowed the chest.

"Lang Jun, why bother." She embraced her new identity and opened her arms.