The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

Jun Zhan was forced to ascend the throne and take up the banner of defending the country. With his kindness and power, he managed to govern the small countries he had taken back into obedience.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Zhan has reached the age of thirty, and by chance he marries Leng Wushuang's daughter as his queen.

The relationship between the emperor and the empress was as sweet as honey, and soon they gave birth to a son and a daughter.

N years later…

When Leng Wushuang and his wife, Jun Wuwang and his wife, and Jun Zhan and his wife with their children gathered at the Mountain Resort to celebrate the 90th birthday of the white-haired old lady Pei.

It took us a long time just to figure out how to address each other.

There is a saying that goes 'it's hard to cut and it's hard to sort out', which may be a description of them.

Jun Wuwang and Pei Qianyu traveled together for a lifetime, and eventually died one after another at the Lingyuan ruins.

The moment Xia Zeyuan's soul floated out, without even waiting for the system space to return, his soul was directly sucked into the black abyss in the sky.

"Ayuan!"

Jun Wuwang was about to grab his hand, but he didn't expect that his soul would be sucked away by the black abyss the next moment.

The souls of the two people continued to fall apart and then reunite in the corridor of time and space.

Every split and reorganization is accompanied by intense pain and suffering.

The soul was twisted by the power of time and space, as if it would be torn into countless pieces in the next moment.

Xia Zeyuan, who has recovered all his memories, knows that this might be the punishment world that the system mentioned.

It is also the price he must pay to redeem his body.

In the gale, the two men's messy black hair was flying in the wind. Xia Zeyuan saw that his face was pale, as if he was in great pain, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Let go! This is not the place for you!"

"I will never break up with you, even if I go to the sky or the underworld."

Now is not the time to swear under the moonlight, Xia Zeyuan frowned.

"You don't understand. As long as we get through this, I will come back to find you in the next life."

Jun Wuwang felt as if his whole body was torn apart by a strong wind. He was in so much pain that he could hardly hear what Xia Zeyuan said, but he still stubbornly refused to let go.

When is the next life?

Will he still be himself in the next life?

For a mortal, there are too many mysterious and unknown factors.

Although Jun Wuwang clenched his teeth and pursed his lips in pain, he still refused to let go of his hands.

"No! Not even if you kill me! I'm with you."

Seeing how stubborn he was, Xia Zeyuan's eyes became stern, and he patted his chest with all his spiritual power.

Originally, he wanted to push him out of the time tunnel, but he never expected that the moment Jun Wuwang stepped back, a crack suddenly appeared in the black abyss.

Jun Wuwang seemed to have a double image and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Xia Zeyuan thought to himself that this was not good, as it was a sign that his three souls and seven spirits were scattered.

The force of the gale continued to push him back.

Xia Zeyuan had no choice but to grit his teeth and try his best to change direction and dive towards the place where Jun Wuwang disappeared.

————Punishment World————

——The captive pets of the twins in the ghost marriage——

His name is Jiang Wanyi, and he was born mute.

Just now, Jiang's father sold her to the Meng family in the town to be the wife of a deceased person for one hundred taels of silver.

As the name suggests, a deceased wife means that the man the woman is going to marry has already passed away, and after marrying into her husband's family, she needs to live with the deceased's coffin.

In the end, no matter they collapsed and committed suicide or were strangled to death innocently, all the deceased wives did not live past the age of 20.

But he is not a woman, he just looks androgynous.

When he was still an ignorant child, Jiang's penniless father thought about the generous betrothal gifts and house he would have to prepare for the boy's adulthood.

From then on, the little Jiang Wanyi was allowed to present herself as a woman in order to sell her to him for a good price in the future.

Selling oneself as a deceased person's wife would not only prevent one's male identity from being discovered, but would also allow one to make a large sum of money.

It's definitely a plan that kills two birds with one stone.

Jiang Wanyi lowered his head and listened to the matchmaker, Granny Liu, describing the prosperous future.

If she married into the Meng family, she would just have to continue playing the role of the widow who cried and burned incense every day.

The Meng family will ensure that she is provided with the utmost luxury in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and will only wait until she dies at the age of 20, and then be buried together with her late husband.

This was a good deal for Jiang's father, so he naturally agreed to it.

But for Jiang Wanyi, the person involved, it was as if he had instantly fallen into an abyss where no light could be seen.

So on the night when his birth date and horoscope were sent to the Meng family, he unexpectedly had a nightmare, which was a rare occurrence.

In the dream, he was pressed down by a man.

"Are you Jiang Wanyi?"

A chilly feeling came over me.

Jiang Wanyi opened his eyes wide in horror, but before he could see who was coming, his vision was blocked by the black ribbon that instantly covered his eyes.

His long eyelashes brushed against the ribbon of his blindfold, making his eyes itch terribly.

The only relief was to close it again.

"Can I call you Wanwan?"

The person came very close to him, and even though he couldn't speak, Jiang Wanyi was still so scared that he covered his mouth tightly with his hands, not daring to make a sound.

Her rapid breathing caused her small and delicate face to turn red.

The visitor was not annoyed by his silence. He whispered in his ear in an ambiguous manner and chuckled at the same time, and a gust of cold wind blew past.

Jiang Wanyi's pajamas, which were originally neatly worn, slipped off her shoulders in an instant.

The rustling sound and the shame of having all your clothes taken off.

In addition, the other party's body temperature was as cold as ice, which made him open his eyes wide in fear, and he retreated helplessly in the darkness...

"!"

While struggling, Jiang Wanyi touched the other person's slender chest. The cold touch scared him so much that he quickly retracted his hand.

The person in front of him followed closely.

"Her skin is as white as cream, whiter than snow, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her lips are like red clouds. Her pitiful figure has a gorgeous and sad appearance."

“It’s so beautiful at night”

The other party's flowery words made Jiang Wanyi stunned for a few breaths, but during this pause, a cold touch attacked him from behind.

The hard touch felt like the other person's chest. Jiang Wanyi was so frightened that his face turned extremely pale and his breathing became more rapid.

Because the vision is blocked, the five senses are magnified to the maximum.

The cold and wet feeling on the earlobe slid down to the neck.

Finally, it lingered on his collarbone.

In a trance, Jiang Wanyi's body seemed to be held by the other party and turned around. The moment his chin was lifted by the man, an extremely cold and yin energy instantly exploded on his lips!

From beginning to end, Jiang Wanyi was just obedient, like a puppet that he could manipulate.

I don't ask who the other person is, and I don't dare to resist.

He didn't even dare to take off the black ribbon covering the man's eyes.

He looked so pitiful, his whole body trembling slightly, which made the person on him laugh in ridicule.

"Afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, Wanwan"

The man continued to talk to himself, his cold lips continuing to rub his neck.