[Douluo·Peerless Tangmen] My wife

[Douluo·Peerless Tangmen] My wife

Author: Prince Kira

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■This article has no linkage with the rest of this series, and has an independent world view■

"Long lovesickness in front of the grave, life and death are boundless"

All the men I love love to talk about Biluo Huangquan, Zimo Hongchen, I only want you alone.

In the end, it turns out that the more affectionate the performance, the more scumbag it is.

Over, still, no, and.

Trade death for enlightenment.

I will marry you according to the wishes of the elders and the agreement of the family.

The two joined hands to sing and dance the big show.

In the script, I am your only wife.

Birth the perfect bloodline for you.

I do not love you.

You don't love me either.

Content tags: childbirth, fantasy space, a wealthy family, a different world continent

Search keywords: Protagonist: Su Zimo┃Supporting roles: Yueli Zimo, Luo Hongchen, Wang Shu, Xiao Hongchen, others are peerless, I won’t name them by name┃Others: What kind of man who whores just fuck off and have a baby , talk about a ghost love

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The blue sky falls into the yellow spring, and the red dust in Zimo.

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My name is Su Zimo.

Every time I introduce myself, I have to emphasize that this girl's surname is Zimo, and her first name is Su.

It is said that the Zimo family was originally a noble and hereditary duke of the Sun Moon Empire.But there was a coup more than ten years ago, and the new emperor saw that the Zimo family was not pleasing to the eye, so he changed the word "hereditary" in front of the Duke.My grandfather was so angry that he vomited blood, half his life was lost, and he passed away not long after.With the false name of a duke, my father looks up at the new emperor tremblingly.His father was so angry that he didn't even dare to fart.Just like a mayfly.Powerless.

At this time, I was still in my mother's belly, and it was fortunate that my mother was not overly frightened and aborted me.I fell to the ground after October, but my mother had dystocia and died.When I grew up, my father often hugged me and cried, saying that the emperor did not copy the Zimo family because of the face of my fiancé's family.When I marry in the future, I have to thank her for her kindness.

I can go to your feudalist arranged marriage... no.

Dad, our family is like this, do you think my husband's family, who is either rich or noble, still thinks highly of me, a commoner girl?

My father continued to hug me and cry: "Susu, Susu! Your mother tried her best to give birth to you. You must not disobey the precepts of your ancestors! Our two families have been married for a hundred years, and we have been close for generations. each other,……"

I rolled my eyes at my dad's hard poking chest.

If the two families are really as close as my father said, why haven't I seen my fiancé show up to help after all these years?

Indeed, every generation of my family and my husband’s family have been married, not only by blood relationship but also by reason.My aunt married in the early years, and now her son is my fiancé.Therefore, the person I want to marry is counted by blood relationship, and that is my cousin!

Is consanguineous marriage really okay? !

Let's not talk about the marriage contract that exists in name only. As a relative, I have never seen him visit.

People, you have to work hard on your own to survive.

Waiting for a man to come to rescue?forget it.

Actually, I wasn't called Su Zimo originally, nor was I the daughter of the Zimo family.Thinking about the grievances and grievances of the past life now, it is just a dream in preparation for misty rain.

Who hasn't met a scum back then.

The only thing I did wrong in my previous life was when I killed that scum, I accidentally put myself in it and lost my life for nothing.I also left behind my dad who brought me up, and let his old man send the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

What a tragedy.

My father in this world, although he is cowardly and timid, girly, glass-hearted and crying, he is still my father.Ashamed of my previous life, I really can't be hard-hearted towards my father.Although every time he hugs me and cries, I want to curse.But in the end, it's not about comforting the middle-aged baby softly.

Who is whose old mother :)

Because only direct blood can inherit the surname, the Zimo family has always been small in number, and now there are only me and my father left.The situation of my husband's family is similar, but better than ours. There are three grandparents and grandchildren in total.

No kidding, I mean it.

According to the ancient records of our ancestors, our two families were still of the same family thousands of years ago, but they separated for some unknown reason.If the family is separated, let's separate the family, and the ties are still broken, and they are tightly tied together by marriage and marriage.

Confusing.

I looked over the records of my family's ancestors, but I didn't find out why.

Finally I gave up.Regardless of his ancestral precepts, there are still more than ten years before he becomes an adult, I have to find a way to completely invalidate this marriage contract.

When I was six years old, my father took me to awaken my martial soul.

I asked what is Wuhun?

Then I saw my father's expression became serious, he knelt down and spread out his palms for me to see.

A small blue snake appeared in the silent black light.On its head with a single horn, there are colorful halos dancing.I counted, no more, no less, exactly nine.

This is Wuhun.

Dad said, then put it away, and patted my head with his big palm: "Susu is so well-behaved and sensible, she will definitely be able to inherit the best martial spirit of the Zimo family."

"Like father?"

"More perfect than my father."

At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of "perfect" in my father's mouth, but I could see the reluctance in his eyes.

As a father, he didn't seem to want me to inherit "perfection."

The process of awakening the martial soul will not be repeated.

When the light of the magic circle under my feet faded, I turned to look at my father, and from his eyes, I knew that the sky did not fulfill my wishes.

I, inherited what he called "perfection".

The Zimo family inherited the martial spirit "虺", with a black body, two horns on the head, golden scales between the eyebrows, and purple eyes.If all the above characteristics are met, it is a "perfect" inheritance.

Awakened the martial soul, and tested the soul power.Innate nine and a half levels, only half a step away from perfection.

My father finally hugged me with a happy and silly expression, crying and saying that the ancestors bless me.I pursed my lips, remembering what my father said to me on the road.Said it was my fiancé, who was of the blood of a martial spirit beast, which is rare in the world, and his soul power is congenitally perfect, unparalleled in the whole country.Known as the first genius in the history of the Sun Moon Empire.

Hey, the name is so long, it is not too tiring to read it.

After the level of spirit power was raised, Dad personally took me to hunt and kill spirit beasts.Only then did I know that the colorful circle of light is called a soul ring.If a soul master wants to upgrade his title, he has to absorb it to advance.

That's why I also found out that my crying and glass-hearted father is actually the highest level Titled Douluo.

I stared dumbfounded at my father, who was crying and killing the ferocious soul beasts to pieces. After the soul skills were released, he hugged me and shivered, saying how terrible it was.

Obviously it's dad, you are more scary, right? !

I got a bright yellow century-old soul ring.

My father slapped the soul beast half to death, then stuffed a dagger into my hand, hid behind me, pointed at the soul beast with his shaken fingers and asked me to kill it and absorb its soul ring.

It seems that this soul beast has to kill itself to get its soul ring.

I thought so in my heart, the dagger directly pierced the soul beast's throat, killing it.

On the way back, I met a group of people who also came to hunt the soul ring.

My father held me tightly in his arms and carefully avoided me.I was puzzled, but still didn't ask why.

But this time, I grabbed my father's arm and saw my nominal little fiancé for the first time from a hidden corner.

Said he was a young fiance, because he was only six or seven years old.But look at the soft and slightly curly silver hair, the rare blue-green eyes, and the cute and delicate cheeks of the little fiancé Yuxue, they are enough to be called peerless beauty.

I subconsciously hold my breath.After reacting, I just wanted to give myself a big mouth.

Wake up, that's an underage child, why on earth is my third-year-old woman's soul staring dumbfounded!Could it be the belated awakening of the old aunt's heart?But I'm not Shotacon!

I close my eyes and hold my forehead.

Alas, it's all about beauty.

Later I asked, why did I avoid them that day?

My father lowered his head and poked his fingers and said: Master Mingde looks too fierce...

The logic was flawless and I was speechless.

After Wuhun awakened, I spent more time on cultivation.Although I met my little fiancé that day, I didn't want to just do nothing and pack it up and deliver it to someone to be my daughter-in-law in more than ten years.I wasted decades of eating and waiting to die.

Even if the status quo is that people want it or not, I'm not sure.But people have to have the strength to have the right to speak.I can't waste such a good talent, can I?

My father is always nagging in my ears, my fiancé has been promoted, my fiancé is a third-level soul engineer, my fiancé is a soul sect... he can't stop talking.

One day, I couldn't bear it any longer, and I lost my temper, saying that what happened to my fiancé had nothing to do with me!

My father was dumbfounded by the fright, with a dumbfounded expression, but he was actually a little cute.

As soon as I finished yelling, seven points of my anger disappeared. Seeing how stupid my father is, the remaining three points were also vented.

After this time, my father really stopped talking about my fiancé being taller than his fiancée, he started talking about my cousin... If I hadn't considered my father's fragile glass heart, I might have beaten him with a feather duster.

When I was 12 years old, I got my third spirit ring.For thousands of years, it is a beautiful and luxurious indigo, and my father said it is as distant and deep as the color of my pupils.

Then my dad started talking to me about choosing a school.The first choice is the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy where my cousin is.

I want to say no.

My father earnestly said: "Susu..." He started to cry later, and he almost hanged himself.

Helpless, I had no choice but to appease my father, and secretly reported to another college the next day.This is like changing the college entrance examination volunteers in the previous life.Although it's not about leaving home, I still feel guilty for no reason.

Sure enough, my father learned that I entered the Ming Dynasty.