companion marriage

Their stories are long, but short.

She is the most outstanding child of this generation of the Bai family, both in terms of spiritual power and knot seal.

Her aunt is the head of the Bai family, and she has a son and a daughter under her knees, but the succession of the head of the Bai family is based on blood and ability, because she has extraordinary abilities since she was a child, and she grew up beside this aunt, and she has won her true inheritance. It can be said that she is the half-daughter of her aunt.Therefore, education is also arranged according to the homework of the patriarch.At that time, the Bai family was the largest family in the prehistoric era, and even the royal relatives at that time had to be courteous.

Her name is Bai Zizun.

One of the young patriarch candidates for the Bai family.

She doesn't have many hobbies, but they are enough to give the patriarch's aunt a headache.

She likes to break into the forest cave where the wild monster lives alone; she likes to rob tombs, digging out spiritual artifacts buried in the ground for thousands of years;

The smile was heartless, and the corners of the eyes were curved, but it was as warm as the sun.

Until one day when she met the woman named Donglai Chenxi, that smile gradually faded away, became warm and forbearing, until even touching the corners of her mouth was bitter.

She didn't know that liking someone would worry about gains and losses, and she would be at a loss, thinking about it, she would secretly laugh at someone for a long time.It will be because the other person will be happy, miss, and feel uneasy, and all my thoughts will go to that person.

It's just that she didn't expect that in the end, she lost everything because of this person. Even if she got that person's heart, she herself was already scarred.

It seems that many years ago or a few years ago, when she was in fresh clothes and angry, she was excited about the Qian Feng jade beads that she had finally dug up in a mausoleum, and she accidentally met Dong Laichen who was dressed in fine clothes. Xi collided with each other, and the jade bead in his hand fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

That's how we met.

If it wasn't for that accident, I'm afraid she and Donglai Chenxi wouldn't have much interaction.

The first time they met in the streets and alleys, the second time Donglai Chenxi visited the old house of the Bai family. She obeyed the arrangement of her aunt and entered the tribe with him.After the acquaintance and companionship, knowing that the other party is a prince, and approaching her in this troubled world may have other plans, but I didn't expect that the other party's idea was the "soul prison" passed down by the ancestors of the Bai family, while she was willing to do it before. Crazy and angry for that person.

I don't know when there have been rumors that the 'spiritual prison' was forged into a jade seal, and those who own it can get this world.

A conflict with another clan actually caused the two of them to fall in love, and it was impossible to think about Donglai Chenxi's womb. From then on, she, who was already pleased with this person, even though she knew the other person He has a ruthless temperament, but on the battlefield, the two of them shared adversity, lived and died together, and experienced all kinds of things.

She used the forbidden technique of the Bai family, using her own flesh and blood as a matchmaker, supplemented by her soul, to create the hair priest, so that when she was not by Donglai Chenxi's side, the hair priest could protect him.

She wanted to pamper and protect that person, but she didn't dare to show too much pampering, for fear of offending him and saying that she treated her like a man in a boudoir.She carefully guarded the love given by one party. Even if Donglai Chenxi would not express anything, she firmly believed that one day, the other party would reciprocate her feelings.

Fortunately, God favored, so that the person who seems to be deepened by layers of ice will gradually feel her emotions, a little contact, and mutual support, so that she will see a little bit of light in each other's eyes because of her .

However, after all, she was still too happy too early, the so-called happiness was so far away from her.

Their children are gone. . . . .During an expedition, he was attacked by the enemy, so that Donglai Chenxi gave birth prematurely.

The child died not long after it was born, and there was no cry after birth.

The child who has just grown into a human form has not yet opened his facial features, and is curled up in a small ball. . . . . .And she hadn't had time to hear the child call her A Niang.

She named the child Bao'er. She had been looking forward to it for a long time, but she didn't have the chance to be the baby of this world.

She personally buried the child under the peach blossom tree in the valley she had loved since she was a child, and always accompanied Bao'er, fearing that the child would be afraid of being alone.She would sing nursery rhymes and gently stroke the soil where the little skeleton was buried.

complain?She clearly knew that after this battle, Donglai Chenxi would surely win the hearts of the people, but her body should not last long in the battlefield, and she persuaded the other party that she was a woman's benevolence, which violated the taboo of military strategists and would only cause annoyance.Do you not complain?Their children are only a little bit, and they haven't had time to see the world.

What happened after that?Sitting under a peach tree at this time, her face was as white as paper, her eyes were blue and black, and the reflections of her pupils were in a trance. It is difficult to see the long-term lingering sick bed.

She leaned against the tree trunk with some difficulty, just such a movement has made her gasp for a long time, a low hoarse cough, chest heaving and falling, and the dull voice was swallowed into her mouth.

The morbidly pale fingers seemed to be wrapped in a layer of skin. She raised her eyelids, her eyes dark and gloomy.

'Soul Prison' was handed down by the ancestors of the Bai family. It can be said that a large part of the life of the Bai family originated from this jade.

And Donglai Chenxi obtained the 'Soul Prison' through her hands!

She really committed a stupid, extremely bastard.The aunt who will love her like a son-in-law is ill for life. Even if she helps secretly, it still can't change the fact that the Bai family's vitality has been seriously injured. Other families secretly spy on it and have long intended to replace it.

It's just that she really, really didn't expect that her little brother, the little brother who always knelt down and secretly gave her pastries when she was naughty and punished in the ancestral hall, the little brother who smiled more beautifully than the peach blossoms in March The elder brother, the only son of my aunt, went out with him because he heard the traitor said that he could find the "soul prison", and died in the wilderness in the wilderness.

Tears flowed down like this unconsciously, and the sadness reflected in the empty eyes was hard to release.

Because of her, the aunt was seriously ill, and the Bai family was 'trapped'; it was also because of her that the younger brother died.

She went to Bai's house to plead guilty on the day of her younger brother's funeral.She should have known earlier, if it was her aunt's madness that would always be strong, then the last straw that overwhelmed her aunt was the tragic death of her little brother.

She does not ask for forgiveness from her aunt and cousin, because she is not qualified to be forgiven at all.

She only hoped that she could see her little brother for the last time, the little brother who loved her like her own sister.

Later, she used up her own aura in an extremely crazy move by the world, and poured it into the Quedi puppet that she spent almost all her efforts to forge, to fill the "hole" left by the lack of the spirit prison, which is the so-called Although the "spring eye" of his spiritual power is not as good as the Spirit Prison, it still comes in handy to some extent.

And as she knew, her body was dying, and she was afraid that she would enter the underworld in a short time.

For the first time, she saw panic in Donglai Chenxi's eyes, the panic of losing her.She thought, she should be happy, see, she still cares about her, but she is exhausted in her heart.

I thought that closing my eyes this time would not wake me up, and when I didn't want to open my eyes again, what I saw was Donglai Chenxi's pale and happy smile because of the broken arm.

Yes, Donglai Chenxi used the witchcraft technique to cut off her own arm in exchange for her awakening.

She didn't know how long she could last, even if Donglai Chenxi said that she would visit famous doctors all over the world to prolong her life, only she would know that she was just dying.

Three months ago, she learned from the secret guard who had been following her that the Bai family had defected to the royal family that was hostile to Donglai Chenxi.

But her cousin was promoted as the right aide Shi Dasiming.

No one in the palace told her this news, probably Donglai Chenxi had already ordered it.

She planted small flowers around the raised soil under her hand, and the peach blossoms on the peach tree fell one after another. She lowered her eyes, looking at the small raised soil, with gentle sadness in her eyes.

At this moment, she paused her fingers, and when she supported the tree trunk to stand up, a sudden black shadow flashed and knelt down in front of her.

It seemed that even the sound of the wind had become still in the air, and the sound of the cicadas was so ear-piercing that it seemed that it was about to cut the throat, and the hoarse struggling blood was mutilated.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she dug her fingers into the branch forcefully. The sharp wooden thorns cut her fingers apart, and the blood was dripping.

The dark guard stood up in panic and was about to support the woman in front of him, but was pushed away by her.

In the violent panting, the woman covered her chest, and the low hoarseness revealed from her clenched lips, each and every sound was like the wailing of a beast in despair.

The mourning with a hoarse hoarse cry, the tears just fell like this, drop by drop, an inseparable thread.

Aunt, aunt. . . . . .

It's Chan'er's fault, Chan'er is wrong, really wrong, I'm sorry.

Zhan'er is not filial, not filial. . . . . .

Suddenly, she raised her head, and in her line of sight, the woman in Tsing Yi, who was still gorgeous even with a broken arm, walked towards her with a pale face and anxiously.

When the woman stretched out her hand to support her, she grabbed the other's arms tightly the next moment.

The bloodshot eyes met the flustered gaze.

"Ah, Ah, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Gu."

"Xi'er, I don't ask for anything else... I just hope you can let my cousin go!" The pain in his chest was as if a hole had been knocked open by a blunt instrument, and the pain was so painful that it seemed that even breathing was extremely difficult.She spoke intermittently, her head was buzzing, and there was blood in her mouth. "Cousin, she, cousin..."

"Alright, whatever you say is up to you!"

When she heard the other party's promise, she did not breathe a sigh of relief, but instead smiled miserably. The blood red on her lips made her fair face even more morbid.

Bai Zizun of the Bai family has a deep sense of guilt and is ashamed of the religious affairs of his ancestors. Starting today, the name of the family tree will be removed at birth, and he will not be allowed to enter the ancestral hall of the Bai family at death.

The trial of the elders at that time seemed to ring in her ears.

Kneeling outside the White Mansion, she has lost even the qualification to step into the gate.

On the top of the head, there is an old and majestic look.

The memories just stopped suddenly, sometimes disappearing.The woman holding her tightly in the field of vision was talking in a panic, but she couldn't hear it at all.

She smiled miserably, blood welled up in her chest, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

When flowers bloom again, no one is young anymore.

Old people often say that moles on the back are moles of bitterness, and they are trapped by love and obsessed by love all their lives.

The mole grew on her back, but she abandoned each other's lovesickness.

Just because this love is too heavy.

Xi'er, I just hope that in our next life, we won't be like this one.

like this. . . . . .