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At night, the stars are shining.

Look up, bright stars hanging upside down in the sky, flashing bright light, give people a kind of soul shock, but also give a kind of soul washing.

When you see the stars, you will feel that everything can be put down, because compared with the vast sky, people are just dust.

By the campfire, Xuan and Shuihu sat side by side, looking up at the starry sky and receiving this rare spiritual washing.

As a matter of fact, Xuan loves to watch the stars, which will make him calm and more conducive to thinking about things. However, over the years, he has forgotten how long he hasn't looked up at the stars quietly.

The two jars of wine have already been eaten, and the degree of wine in the Warring States period is not high, unless it is specially made liquor.

Two people drink old wine, although the degree is not high, but can not stand, two people each drink a jar, at this time have drunk, dizzy, in the night wind blowing under a different taste.

"Tell me a story," he whispered, looking up at the sky

Xuan looked at her and said, "what's crazy?"

"I don't care. I want to listen to stories. When I was young, every time I was unhappy, my father would tell me stories to make me happy. Now I am not happy."

Looking at Shuihu, who was playing a small role after being drunk, Xuan silently laughed and couldn't help but reach out and touch her head and said, "OK, I'll tell a story to coax my princess to be happy."

Speaking of this, Xuan thought for a while, and slowly said, "once upon a time, there was a female Ninja named Zhu Yingtai..."

"Zhu Yingtai, what a strange name?"

"Don't interrupt."

……

"In this way, Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo turned into two butterflies and lived happily ever after." Under the light of the fire, Xuan told the world version of Liang Zhu.

At this time, the whirlpool Shuihu was already in tears and choked: "they are so poor. They clearly love each other, but they can't be together. Zhu Yingtai's father is also a jerk. He knows clearly that she doesn't like it, and he will force her to marry that Ma Wencai."

Listening to Shuihu's words, Xuan gently raised the corners of his mouth. Liang Zhu's story is a classic love story of the past life, known as the Oriental "Romeo and Juliet". The tears used to deceive the little girl are naturally captured.

When he was thinking about it, his shoulder sank. I don't know when Shuihu was leaning on his shoulder. "But in the end, they ended up beautiful. Do you think we will become butterflies after we die?"

Xuan touched her hair and said, "nonsense, I didn't intend to die so early. You are also doomed to live a hundred years old. What do you say to turn into a butterfly?"

The whirlpool water user long relaxed tone, silent down, two people enjoy this rare tranquility. Not far away, frogs chirp low, and the sounds of various night insects fluctuate with each other, forming a euphemistic Nocturne.

"What kind of man is it between the pillars of a thousand hands?" After half a sound, the whirlpool water user suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden? Aren't you his fiancee? You should know him better. " Xuanbu was angry. The woman leaning on her shoulder mentioned another man, and the man was her fiance. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

"Oh, are you jealous? The tone has changed. "

"In fact, it's a fiance. It's just a political marriage a long time ago. At the moment I was born, the marriage was settled.

Since the beginning of my record, the elders of the clan have kept telling me that I have a fiance, who is the young patriarch of the thousand handed clan, and the future chieftain of the thousand handed clan. I will study the etiquette and practice hard, and strive to become a good woman worthy of him.

But I didn't even see him before I was seven. Isn't it ridiculous.

I know that it's not the elders' fault. They are all for the whirlpool clan. Now the world is too chaotic. Even if the whirlpool clan is dark, they should have strong power.

When we marry Qianjian, we are destined to rely on one hand.

When he was seven years old, he came to the whirlpool clan. Although it was only for a short time, I still looked at him from a distance, which gave me the feeling of being stupid all over.

I often think, do you really want to marry him? Marry the boy I've only seen from afar? But there is no way, the family needs this marriage, I can not say no, I am the whirlpool clan princess, this is my responsibility. So later, I accepted my fate. At least, the outside world gave him a good review.

…… Until I came to celebrate the birthday of yin and Yang Qingming and met you, what should I do? Now I suddenly regret this marriage. I don't want to marry. I'd rather turn you into a butterfly. "

The drunken whirlpool water user, leaning on Xuan's shoulder, said a large amount of drunken words.

Xuan's heart was shocked by these words and turned to look at Shuihu. There was a layer of water mist in her eyes. Her face was red and drunk.

Holding her tightly, Xuan's heart flashed a lot of ideas.

The original book only knows that whirlpool Shuihu is a man of great love, and is the first generation of Jiuwei people who helped to calm down the troubled times among the thousand handed pillars. The rest are unknown.However, through the original work, her marriage conjecture is perfect, but is it really so? According to her, it was a political marriage and the joint hub of the two great tolerance groups.

Maybe the person between the pillars is good. In the original book, Shuihu didn't get a cold reception after he married him. On the contrary, he was enthusiastic. This is very normal. He was such a person in qianhandzhu.

So after a long time, Shuihu gradually fell in love with him, giving people a feeling of love between husband and wife.

But now it's different. I came to this world, and first met the whirlpool water user, and left his own shadow in his heart. Everything was changing quietly.

Ask yourself whether you can accept that the Shuihu in your arms marries someone else, even if that person is between a thousand hands. I like Shuihu very much. There is no doubt about it. This kind of good girl will be loved by anyone. So Xuan regards Shuihu as his own property at this moment, and other people can't touch it.

Even if this will affect the direction of the following plot, even if it will cause butterfly effect, it doesn't matter. If the husband is still afraid of this and that, and everything follows the original book, what's the meaning of crossing by himself.

Hugging Shuihu, Xuan whispered in her ear, "tomorrow, come back to yuzhibo with me."

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