"Tsk, greedy!"

Lu Ningshuang lowered her eyes and casually glanced at the man whose brain was completely occupied by love. She clasped her arms around his broad and strong shoulders and pulled hard at the red silk that entangled them. Her sarcastic sigh turned into a bone-softening gasp.

The passion was entangled, and the girl's humming tone was heard in his ears. The hot blood rushing to his head again shattered Jiang Shuo's rationality.

He no longer had time to analyze whether Lu Ningshuang had hidden meaning in her words. Indulgence was the only and most powerful response he could make at the moment.

The bells are ringing and the evening breeze is humming.

Lu Ningshuang's brain was numb from lack of oxygen, but her mind was infinitely clear and her soul was infinitely light, as if she had never been bound by any shackles or had any chronic illness.

The gloomy sky that had shrouded the grassland for eighteen years appeared again. A thin ray of light broke through the haze, and a girl in a jade-green dress looked back as she walked barefoot.

"Buddha said there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, long-lasting resentment, failure to obtain what one desires, and inability to let go."

With a loud bang, starting from the skylight, the two distinct worlds merged together.

Lu Ningshuang knew that it was her past and present, her previous life and this life.

The scene of Liu Xunfeng leaving that day appeared before her eyes. When his figure disappeared completely from the window pane, her throat tightened, her heart twitched, her blood flowed backwards, and her eyes were swollen and hot, but she could not shed tears.

The feeling is really unique, and I always remember it with endless aftertaste.

"What are love and desire?

Regret is the true flavor of the world! "

……

Jiang Shuo quickly got the answer to the question.

It's more of a choice than an answer.

The four pretty boys sent by the Qiang State's high priest used some unknown method to capture the slippery Liu Xunfeng alive.

As everyone knows, Liu Xunfeng's martial arts skills are definitely not the best, but his whereabouts are definitely the most secretive.

According to Butler Lu, during the half year that Sister Shuang disappeared, rumors of poison doctors, ghost doctors, and living devils appeared in various places.

The people they sent came back empty-handed, and every message they sent fell on deaf ears. In the end, they just assumed that the person didn't exist.

Unexpectedly, he quietly accomplished what no one else had accomplished and was the first to find Sister Shuang.

"General, you have one stick of incense to hesitate. When the time is up, I will report your choice to the Second Miss."

The maid's cold and flat voice brought Jiang Shuo back to his senses. He glanced at the maid who looked like a mechanical living dead, took a deep breath, and walked to the front of the cell.

This was a makeshift cell, drafty on all sides, with little shelter on the roof, and located in a very remote area.

The half-arm-high frozen earth steps in front of the door were cleared to become a temporary execution platform. The person imprisoned inside stood on the platform with disheveled hair, his bloodshot eyes staring at Jiang Shuo who was approaching with sadness and indignation.

"She planned to capture me just to establish your authority? Oh, she really loves you!"

The first thing he said was a familiar harsh tone.

Jiang Shuo was holding the wolf-tooth hammer that Lu Ningshuang had specially asked someone to give him. Each spike on the hammer was flashing a cold silver light, just like her pale, fragile, gloomy and sick smile.

"Break his spine for me! The second lady of the Lu family is marrying Jiang Shuo with a hundred miles of red makeup!"

The soft and boneless little hand gently stroked his collar, the girl smiled seductively in her ear, then pushed hard, and the falling curtain cut off their intertwined gazes.

"Or, just wait patiently for me to take care of my funeral.

I really can't force you to do anything. After all, your so-called love for me is nothing more than the pleasure of conquest and the entanglement of carnal desires.

I understand, I understand everything..."

He had no choice at all.

"Sister Frost is not doing this for me."

Jiang Shuo looked at Liu Xunfeng, who hated him, with a complicated expression, and sighed softly, as if talking to himself:

"I have no choice!"

Time ticked by, and Jiang Shuo came behind him with a wolf-tooth stick in his hand. Liu Xunfeng finally decided to look into the distance, where was an inn that was the size of a fist.

"What about her?"

"The Second Miss said that from the moment you decided to leave, your existence has no meaning."

The maid, who was told not to approach strangers, answered before Jiang Shuo.

"It's meaningless?" Liu Xunfeng raised his eyes slightly, his laughter was more desolate than the north wind, "Did she say that?"

"Otherwise, what do you want to hear?"

Jiang Shuo interrupted and said to the culprit who had caused Lu Ningshuang to be depressed for many days:

"Because of you, I saw gloom on Sister Shuang's face for the first time! Because of you, she once again stayed awake and silent, like a walking corpse!

Liu Xunfeng! You approached Sister Shuang with ulterior motives from the beginning and forcefully intervened between us! If it weren't for you, we would have achieved our goal long ago!"

Jiang Shuo became more and more angry as he spoke.

"I have always had doubts in my mind. Jing Shiyue came first, and you came later. You brothers and sisters have been trying to harm Sister Shuang. I doubt whether you were instructed by someone!

Yes, you have rescued Sister Shuang from the hands of the King of Hell many times and broke her damn fate!

But before you got entangled with her, Sister Shuang had been staying peacefully in the backyard, leading an ordinary life. Even though she often caused chaos in the Lu Mansion due to her illness, compared to now, that was considered safe.

Look at you now!

Kidnapping, imprisonment, exile, being deceived, being controlled...all these things, are they something a normal person can experience in a lifetime?

And this is just a few short years!

The rest of my life is filled with misfortune. Do you think this is redemption or punishment?"

Jiang Shuo's saliva was flying, and his scarlet eyes were filled with anger towards God, himself, and the people in front of him. The feeling of powerlessness towards fate made him raise the wolf-tooth hammer high.

“It doesn’t matter, I will make everything go back to square one!

As long as I destroy you, Sister Shuang will marry me!"

"You said...Ah!!!"

"Ahem, poof, getting... married?"

"Yes, get married!"

"Hahaha...hahahahahaha, married?"

……

On the second floor of the inn, Lu Ningshuang sat cross-legged on a low couch, stroking the purring black cat and murmured with a smile:

"Brother, how long do you think Liu Xunfeng can live? A doctor can't heal himself, do you think he can heal himself? Hehehehehe..."

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