The glory of the king Wang Zhaojun and the soul of the uncle

"True words, are you hungry and eat something, I made it myself."

"Tutory, if you can't think of it, don't think about it, just take it as a beginning, okay?"

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"Han Zhongyan, I love you!"

"You have forgotten everything, why can't you forget that woman whose name you don't even remember!"

"I even told you your name..."

It was about to start raining, and gray clouds were carried by the wind to cover the blue sky.

It was suffocatingly damp.

The first drizzle fell on the beauty's face, and the drizzle was like a melancholy, silky, resentful.

Zhen Ji raised her hand to wipe the raindrops off her face. She didn't shed tears, but sadness overflowed from her eyes. Maybe God was merciful and helped her to shed them.

It was about to rain heavily, so she got up and went into the house to shelter from the rain.

Just ask.

"Really, would anyone choose Ami?"

It was God's will, even if she exchanged fate with the witch, it was only a fake after all.

"A Mi's hit, brings misfortune, how can I be happy?"

Han Chongyan, it was never hers.

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In the room, the man on the bed was falling into a coma due to the effect of the medicine.

Zhen Ji stepped forward to smooth his frown.

Smoothen, wrinkle, smoothen.

wrinkled.

Even if Wang Zhaojun didn't choose Han Xin, Han Xin still didn't choose Zhen Ji.

Han Xin may belong to Wang Zhaojun, but Han Xin will never belong to others.

"A Mi knows, you won't choose me."

"Ami, I don't regret it."

This abyss was something she jumped into willingly.

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"I'll trade with you, let Brother Chongyan be with his beloved woman."

"Do you know what it costs?"

"I give you my life."

"not enough."

"In the next life, I will give it to you too."

Da Qiao raised his eyes and gave her a cold look, or perhaps he wanted to call this silly woman back to her senses.

"Have you thought it through?"

"Ah."

without hesitation.

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This is the stupidest woman Da Qiao has ever seen. She pawned the fate of this life for the happiness of this man in her previous life.

In this life, for the same soul, once again pawn the luck of the current life.

A Mi, unfortunately for love.

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The line of fate has been messed up. Although she is responsible for changing her fate, she doesn't know what will happen.

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Never thought.

At this time, Wang Zhaojun thought that Han Xin had fallen in love with Zhen Ji.

Li Bai beside her has too many similarities with Han Xin.

And as a man, he is more romantic.

She was often fascinated by Li Bai's profile because of her broken love.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Um"

"You just stare blankly at my face?"

In a blink of an eye, Li Bai's face was infinitely enlarged in front of his eyes——

Ok.

Wang Zhaojun thought.

fair enough.

She closed her eyes, determined to acknowledge this budding feeling, and let the new love erase the old traces.

At the moment when his lips were about to touch, Li Bai suddenly opened the distance.

Wang Zhaojun, who hadn't waited for the kiss for a long time, opened his eyes in doubt, and with a glance, he fell into Li Baibing's blue eyes. The seriousness in his pupils that he had never seen before made his heartbeat slow for no reason. One shot.

He asked her: "Wang Zhaojun, I am Li Bai, who do you see in me, Han Xin?"

She couldn't answer.

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Since then, she has discovered many differences between Li Bai and Han Xin.

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"I know you like Han Xin, but Han Xin is a piece of wood. Since you have no contractual relationship, it is not a violation of morality for me to pursue you."

"Zhaojun, I'm Li Taibai, I fell in love with you, and now I'm officially pursuing you."

He is him, he is him.

How can white and red be the same?

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Wang Zhaojun belatedly realized that she had really fallen in love with Li Bai.

Such a warm and sincere confession, such a perfect man, no one can resist.

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She couldn't say that in order to find Han Xin, she went to find Da Qiao, a witch, and pawned her life for ten years, only to see Han Xin and Zhen Ji together.

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She didn't know that in order to reverse her mortal destiny, Han Xin pawned ten years of life, and pawned his own memory, hoping that she would find happiness.

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Wang Zhaojun did not marry Li Bai in the end, because she knew that she could not accompany Li Bai through this life completely.

She doesn't have that much lifespan.

However, under Zhen Ji's wish, she met Han Xin who had lost his memory.

Even with his memory lost, Han Xin can still recognize the woman he loves.And Zhen Ji changed everything about herself, even her existence was erased.

Zhen Ji has no regrets, the time spent with Han Xin is still happy, even if she just looks at her lover's sleeping face, even if she knows that the person she loves doesn't love her, she has no complaints or regrets.

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"I'm sorry, but I still love to repeat my brother."

"I can't marry you."

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Wang Zhaojun and Han Xin worshiped in front of the red candle, which was as simple as three kowtows and handing over glasses of wine.

The man she once loved almost gave his life for a wayward wish of hers, pawning so many things for her happiness.

Da Qiao sent a message, and Han Zhongyan said that he only had one month to live.

And Wang Zhaojun lived to be 50 years old at most.

What the hell is everything.

A month later, Han Xin left without a sound. (Referring to death, he doesn't have much life left, so he gave it to Da Qiao.)

Following Zhen Ji's last wish, he got his beloved woman.

That is the end.

Although they had been a married couple for a month, Han Xin still smiled and left in his sleep.

Perhaps he has never thought of anything vigorous, just quiet, harmonious and beautiful.

Even if it's fake, even if it's only a month, even if he doesn't remember anything.

but.

She had been his.

enough already.

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Li Bai traveled all over the world and never married.

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In the depths of the gloomy cave, a ray of light leaked down from the leak on the top of the cave, hitting a huge crystal just in time.

Inside the crystal is a face that looks like a god, sleeping quietly.

The witch approached the crystal coffin, the hand holding the staff trembling slightly due to excitement.

"Taiyi... 300 years!"

Da Qiao Lihua caressed the face in the crystal coffin with rain, "I finally met someone as stupid as you again!"

Countless rays of light representing soul and life poured out of her staff, poured into the crystal, and disappeared into the half-human, half-dragon man.

"You're stupid, and I'm stupid too, but I won't be stupid again. It's been 300 years! Now, I'll let you wake up."

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If there is an afterlife, may the sun shine brightly, be a man of talent and a woman of beauty. .

The author has something to say: When writing Zhen Ji, I inexplicably remembered the story of Huanzhuge Greerkang falling into the hands of a foreign princess, and I wanted Zhen Ji to talk about this line no matter what, so.

Probably it was Wang Zhaojun in the early stage, Zhen Ji liked Han Xin, then Han Xin and Li Bai liked Wang Zhaojun, the only one who didn’t change his name was Li Bai (son), Da Qiao was once rescued by Donghuang Taiyi with his life, after Da Qiao resurrected, Donghuang Taiyi's soul is sealed, and the equivalent exchange is usually one life for one life, but Da Qiao wants both of them to live, so he doesn't want to be stupid again, so he acts as a life-changing intermediary, collects the middle price, and then brings Donghuang Taiyi back.

It should be said that Da Qiao and Donghuang Taiyi are HE, the only ones.