Xuanyuan Yu still remembers the scene when he met Ling Luo for the first time in his life.
In the small country of Xijiu, on the busiest street of the Yingyang Imperial Capital, he was very hungry and stole a bun. Then he was like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted to beat him.
He saw her before she helped him.
She is not the most beautiful, but in his eyes, she is the most special.
Once you take one look at it, you can't move it away.
Then she helped him and gave him steamed buns to eat, so he had a reason to repay her kindness and could shamelessly pester her.
The two people, from acquaintance, acquaintance to love, have gone through countless ups and downs hand in hand.
With great difficulty, she finally nodded and agreed to marry him, but he found out that he was the real culprit who killed her in her previous life!
Xuanyuan Yu felt that he was about to collapse.
Every inch of his soul was roaring, and there was a beating place hidden under his chest. The pain was like a devastating disaster.
He had an urge to commit suicide.
But he was extremely attached to this fatal life, because the opportunity to spend a lifetime with her was so easy that he couldn't bear to part with it.
"Knock knock knock"
There was a knock on the door of the bedroom.
"Yu, are you there?"
Xuanyuan Yu's body trembled heavily, it was her voice!
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he could not even speak because of the heavy blow just now, and could only produce hoarse syllables in his throat.
"Yu?"
Ling Luo stood at the door. Hearing the movement inside, a bad premonition flashed through his heart, and his face changed slightly.
"Yu, what's wrong with you? Open the door quickly!" Her voice became urgent.
Just hearing her voice gave him an inexplicable urge to cry.
Xuanyuan Yu felt that he was a sinner.
The sins all over his body cannot be washed away even if he falls into reincarnation.
"I'm going to kick you if you don't open the door!"
Outside the door, Ling Luo's voice contained a hint of anger.
"What on earth are you making a fuss about? They say brides have premarital phobias. Don't tell me that you, a grown man, still have premarital phobias!"
Grandpa Ling Zhan very much agreed with Princess Jing's proposal to let Tianyuan No. 1 Beishifang be the natal family for her to marry.
It is already evening now, and it will get dark soon. The two of them will not be able to see each other for two days.
Ling Luo felt a little reluctant, so she came to him to say goodbye, wanting to see him again and say a few thoughtful words. Unexpectedly, this guy Yu actually locked himself in the room and refused to come out!
"Luo'er, you... go back first."
It's not that he doesn't want to see her, it's that he doesn't dare to see her after knowing the truth.
He needs to sort out his chaotic emotions and be ready to marry her.
"go back?"
Outside the bedroom door, an angry plus sign popped up on Ling Luo's head, "How dare you ask me to go back?"
The next moment.
There was a loud sound of "Bang——".
Ling Luo kicked out a huge hole in Xuanyuan Yu's bedroom door, and she waved her hand.
The extremely strong door was instantly turned into scraps and scattered in all directions.
With a dark look on his face, Ling Luo immediately stood in front of Xuanyuan Yu, stretched out a hand, grabbed his collar unceremoniously, and raised it in front of him fiercely.
"Why are you avoiding me?" Her Majesty the Queen was very unhappy.
Xuanyuan Yu's face turned pale, his eyes averted, he turned his head, not daring to look directly into her eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I... didn't."
"Not yet?" Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, she let go of Xuanyuan Yu's collar, held his face with both hands, forced him to look into her eyes, "Look at me