017 They all stood in front of the bronze mirror with their hands covering their faces. Luo Zhiheng felt a little guilty. She was a ghost now, occupying someone else's body. I don't know what she looked like. Her white fingers were separated one by one.

, squinting her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, slowly taking her hand off, she stared blankly at the person in the bronze mirror, what a beautiful face!

The eyebrows are a little raised, but the shape of the eyebrows is beautiful and she looks weird. The big round eyes are a bit like cat's eye gems, the delicate nose, and the small red mouth. They look even more bright and charming in the wedding dress.

Although the twin sister in this body in her mind has the same face as her, Luo Zhiheng just took one look and felt that she was more beautiful. The Luo Zhiheng in her memory is eighteen years old this year, because her father is away at war and there is no one at home.

Zhang Luo, so the marriage of the two sisters was repeatedly delayed. Luo Zhiheng in the previous life was only seventeen years old when he died, one year younger than the owner of this body, and the Luo Zhiheng who came here had long forgotten everyone.

What should a lady do? She went up to the mountains to become a bandit when she was only a few years old. She grew up in a bandit's den. She has a straightforward and cheerful personality and never minces words. She also grew up among a group of big men who yelled and killed all day long. She was so cheerful and wanton.

In this atmosphere, it is God’s blessing that Luo Zhiheng did not turn into a tomboy.

In short, Luo Zhiheng's character is still pure, but because she was born in troubled times and has seen real bloody death and reality, she will not be merciful to anyone. Her soul is in such a turbulent world.

He has matured a lot in his time.

Thinking of herself in the past and looking at herself now, Luo Zhiheng was very depressed. She curled up on the bench covered with snow-white animal skins, and her bright eyes dimmed. She missed her father and mother so much, and she also missed that.

Uncles and brothers. But now I am a ghost. In this strange era, I may never go back.

For a moment, hesitation, longing, and fear flashed across her little face that had been tense all day long. She pouted and fell into her own thoughts, unaware that Mu Yunhe on the bed was looking at her openly with his eyes open.

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The little wife who was like a luminous body a moment ago, so healthy and lively that made him jealous, at this moment, even if she was enveloped by the sunlight outside the window, it seemed that she could not pull her out of the lonely darkness.

There was a heartbreaking despair and self-deprecation in Mu Yunhe's eyes. With his life-threatening situation, who would be willing to marry him? Regardless of whether Luo Ningshuang was really forced to marry him or not.

Or for other reasons, it was a fact that Luo Zhiheng was the one he married. No matter how cheap he was, he would not let a woman tease her like this, so he chose Luo Zhiheng without hesitation.

At least he chose Luo Zhiheng to accompany him, a sick man, so that he wouldn't have to feel too much guilt and guilt. At least one day when he could no longer open his eyes and stopped breathing, he wouldn't be uneasy. Because Luo Zhiheng

Heng's reputation was already notorious, and he didn't need to owe another emotional debt for ruining a woman's beautiful life.

The sky was getting dark. Someone came in to serve Mu Yunhe to take medicine, lit the wedding candle, served Luo Zhiheng to change out of the heavy wedding clothes, and then handed over two cups. Luo Zhiheng's cup was filled with wine.

What Yunhe is talking about is water.

"Invite the newlyweds to drink Hexin wine." Xi Po said with a smile.

Luo Zhiheng reluctantly took the cup, wrapped her arms with Mu Yunhe, and drank the cup together under the light of tears flowing...
Chapter completed!