The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man

Previous life, the Summer Zhou Dynasty.

On the night of Prince Shen's death in battle, the East Palace also caught fire. The fire was too great, and every corner of Ye Hao's palace was filled with flames of heat that could not be avoided.

The palace shouted, “Go and put out the fire! The princess is still in there...”

The noise of the footsteps outside the palace is the people of the palace fighting the fire. The more intense the flames in the palace, the more smoke in the air.

As the fire was about to fall on Ye Hao, Ye Hao held on to Shen Zhuo's hair, and her lips pulled slightly, calling his name.

“Shen Zhen. ”

When Ye Ho died, her soul was taken to a dark place. Ye Ho's gaze dropped towards the center, with three words engraved on it.

Unrighteously dead city.

So this is the fate of those who die unjustly.

The unjust and dead city stood silently there, and the walls were dark blue in colour as if they could seep out of the ink. There was fog and a good shadow.

Two paper lanterns hung on both sides of the city wall, the shadow wind blowing, the lantern gently swaying, the candle fire was not extinguished, burning endless years, as if ghosts scattered.

A few shadowy white lights add a strange touch.

Weird walls, misty white fog, winding shadows… There is no day, no night, day and night.

Ye Ho looked down and landed at the gate of the city. The door was closed, the door was empty, and no one was there.

Ye Ho was somewhat surprised that there were many people who died unjustly in the world. There should be many people in the city, but why is there not a doorman at the door?

Yin soldiers guessed Ye Ho's thoughts, and he “stabbed” a few laughs: “Don't try to leave the city unjustly, or your soul will die. ”

Those who die unjustly are trapped here, forbidden to die, forbidden to be born, and will not be freed until they have given birth.

This is a cage that holds the souls of the dead. Go into this unjust city and don't leave yourself. Ye Hao's face remained the same, and whatever awaited her behind the door, she would not care.

“Squeak," the closed door opened, raising a dust on the ground and roaming in the air.

Ye Ho walked into the city of the dead unjustly, and the door sank again.

Ye Ho thought she would see some horrible scenes. I didn't expect to die in the city unjustly beyond her imagination. People come and go inside, and the layout is almost exactly the same as in the world.

When Ip Ho came in, some people looked back at Ip Ho, and they looked at each other with the same expression.

They quickly moved their gaze away and did their thing. In the city of unjust death, every soul cares only for itself.

Everyone who comes here is dying, some of them staring at their enemies day after day, some of them thinking night and night about their loved ones they will never see.

Thoughts, hatred, pain… always haunt them. Ye Xiao nodded forward, and she didn't know where she was going or what she was going to do.

At this point, a man pulled the sleeve of a razor ear, and Ye Hao looked down and was a twelve to three-year-old little girl. Ye Ho asked: "Are you? ”

The little girl pointed to her throat and shook her head. She's a mute, she can't talk.

Ye Ho felt sorry for the little girl, and she pulled her sleeve, indicating that she was going with herself. Ye Ho and the little girl came to a place where there was a room that looked like a human inn.

The little girl was paddling on the floor with the branches: "You can live here. ”

Ye Ho wondered why the little girl was helping her, and she said sincerely: "Thank you. ”

The little girl laughed, she had no family, alone. As soon as she saw Ip Ho, she felt kind, so she was willing to help her.

Ye Ho lived here.

Time slowly passed, and the city died unjustly, day and night, and Ye Hao did not know how many days he had spent here.

After staying here for a long time, Ye Ho noticed that there are only two situations in which the gates of the unjust city will be opened, one is to let in the new unjust person and the other is to take the unjust person of the dead city to give birth.

In the second scenario, everyone would go and have a look, because the person who was taken away could have an abortion, which meant that the person was free.

Then they will continue to wait for the day when they can have an abortion.

Little girls often come looking for Ye Ho. On this day, the little girl wrote a sentence on the paper, and she asked Ye Ho: "Sister, do you have anyone you'd like to meet? ”

Ye Xiao shrugged, who wants to meet? Shen Zhi's face appeared in her head, so handsome, so beautiful, her face was always faint.

But she knew that under his cold appearance, he hid a heart for the dynasty, for the heated protection of his people.

They met at the palace feast and admired each other.

On their wedding night, he went to war, and she stayed in the East Palace to remember. How did she know that after that night they were separated, they would never see each other again?

This is the secret of eternity.

After knowing that they would be separated from each other, and knowing that there would be so many regrets between them, on the night of her wedding, she would unveil the red cap herself and look at him, despite all the royal rituals.

She should have seen him. She should have spoken to him a few words, even one. Let him be careful. The sword in the sand is blind. He must be very careful.

But they didn't even see each other, so they split up completely. Ye Ho thought about it and the tears fell. Her face was extremely pale and not a little bloody.

When the little girl saw Ye Ho's face, she wrote worried on the paper: "Sister, why are you crying? ”

Ye Ho calmed her emotions and her voice was sad: "I just thought of my husband. ”

And the little girl said, "Is he dead? ”

This sentence fell, Ye Hao's heart shocked. According to the palace people, Shen Zhuo was dressed with an enemy sword in order to save his men.

Then he was just like himself among the wrongdoers, and she was still in the city of the wrongdoers, and he would have been here long ago.

Ye Hao's eyes finally had a glimpse, so long as she found Shen Zheng, they still had a chance to meet.

Ye Ho shook the little girl's hand with excitement: "My husband should be in the city of unjust death, thank you for reminding me of this. ”

Ye Ho firmly thought that if she wanted to find him, she must find him. She had so much to say to him.

Ye Ho immediately stood up and prepared to go to Shen Zhuo. The city of unjust death is huge, and all the unjust dead people in the world are concentrated here. You can imagine how much space there should be.

However, as long as she searches one place at a time, she will find Shen Zhuo.

She was convinced.

Since that day, Ye Ho has been searching for Shen Quo every day. Every time she searches for a place, she marks it and goes to the next place.

Day after day, she stubbornly searched, and she did not know how long she had been searching.

Ye Ho doesn't know that as long as he is dead, there will be no more problems with the people before him. Even if he dies in the same unjust city, there is a good chance he will never see each other again.

Ye Ho kept searching, but for so little hope, she would find it firmly.

Shen Zhuo was taken to the unjust city after his death. He never cared about anything. When he arrived here, he accepted everything numbly.

Then he found himself a place to live.

Over time, everyone knew that the new unjust death of the city was strange in character. Although it looked good, it never communicated with people.

His face was always a faint, near-born god, and he seemed to isolate himself and everyone with a barrier, and he was afraid of him, and he never intended to go out.

Extremely isolated.

Those who wronged the city always cared only about their own affairs, but there was only one thing they cared a little about. That is when the new unjust will come.

Because that might be their friends and family, and they could meet.

On that day, the gates were wide open and the Yin soldiers did not walk in, meaning that they had not taken anyone to the city to give birth, but that a new person had come to the city unjustly.

The gate closed slowly and the man walked in. Everyone looked at the person and found that they were not familiar, and they retracted their gaze.

The man was a eunuch of the Xia Zhou Palace. Like others who had just arrived in the city of unjust death, he was unfamiliar with everything around him and did not know where to go.

The eunuch walked aimlessly, not far in front of him, with a tall figure. He recognized the figure and became more familiar with it.

He finally remembered who this man was, the late Prince of the Xia Zhou Dynasty.

The eunuch looked excited. He quickly walked to Shen Zhuo, kneeling straight down. He bowed his head and spoke with the utmost respect: “Bye Prince! ”

Shen narrated his footsteps and he glanced at the past. He had some impression of this eunuch because he was in the East Palace.

Shen Zhi's face was complicated. After his death, the eunuchs in the East Palace served only Ye Hao.

Shen Zhuo thought of Ye Ho, his heart was full of fine acidity. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth very slowly: “Princess... is she okay? ”

Ye Ho is a princess. Even if he dies, the people in the palace will treat her well. She will be fine. It is with such conviction that he will remain in peace in the unjust city of death.

Speaking of Ye Hao, Shen Zhi had difficulty suppressing the thoughts in her heart. She had already engraved in his bone blood, touching a point, and her heart ached three points.

When the eunuch remembered Ye Ho's death, he dared not look up and whispered: “The princess is dead. ”

The voice fell, Shen Zhuo unbelievably opened his eyes, and the voice trembled slightly: “What are you talking about? Say what you just said again! ”

The eunuch lowered his head and his voice was even lower, but it was extremely clear: “My condolences, the princess is indeed dead! ”

Shen narrated the blood on his face instantly faded away, his thin lips pale, his dark eyes gradually darkened, low and painfully asked: “How did she die? ”

The eunuch's angry voice sounded: “The day you died in the battle, there was a fire in the East Palace. The slaves couldn't save the fire and the princess was burned to death. ”

“The East Palace was also destroyed once. ”

Shen recited a deep sorrow, and both of them died the same day.

He left her for the dynasty, the night of his wedding, and went to the battlefield. He thought he would come back. He also thought she would be well in the palace, but things were volatile.

He and she have all come to such a tragic end that he should have known he was with her, and he should have known.

Shen Zhi's voice was so light, so faint, as if it were an extremely thin line, it seemed that the next second would break: “It was my fault that I didn't protect her well, it was my fault, it was my fault...”

Shen Zhi turned around numbly, his body was stiff and there was no focus on the bottom of his eyes. He slowly walked forward, his lips tight, and every trace of curvature on his face engraved despair.

He's dead, his heart beating and breathing are long gone, but why is he still desperate?

The eunuch worried about Shen recitation and eagerly summoned a few words: “Your Highness, Your Highness...”

But Shen Zheng can no longer hear anything, at this time Shen Zheng is like a silent shadow, nothing will flutter his heart anymore.

Shen Zheng walked in horror. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't care where he would eventually go.

When he arrived in the city of unjust death, his face was unhappy and angry. Only today did he know that Ye Hao was dead, and his eyes were stained with emotion.

Shen's gaze suddenly stopped. He thought that Ye Hao and herself were unjustly dead. Then she should also come to the unjustly dead city.

Shen Zhi finally had a glimmer of light in his hollow eyes.

From that day on, when the gates of the city were opened and the Yin soldiers brought the new unjust dead here, Shen Zheng would follow them. He wanted to see if he was Ye Hao.

Shen Zhuo arrived at the gate of the city every day. He came more often, and everyone else found it a little strange.

It's strange that people who never care about anything, who are so isolated, actually start caring about other people.

Someone couldn't help but ask him, "Who are you waiting for? ”

Shen Zhuo's gaze fell on the city gate, his expression was gentle and his voice was extremely gentle: “I was waiting for my wife. ”

On this day, the city gate opened again. Shen Zhuo looked seriously at the past. He was somewhat disappointed that the people who came were not Ye Hao.

When Shen recited that the wrongdoer he saw was not Ye Hao, he turned away and went to the rest of the city to find Ye Hao.

Either Ye Hao hasn't arrived, or Soul is already here. He repeated it day after day, day after day.

The shadow of silence is silent and obsessive, as if it were a lonely, cold sword. The sword has not sheathed, and man has become cold.

One day passed, the sun and moon were unjustly lost in the city, and the light of night was blind. Shen and Ye Hao did not know how long they had been looking for each other.

But they never saw each other, they always missed one step at a time.

The city was so big that they had so little chance of meeting each other, but they still didn't give up looking for each other.

On such a long and hopeless day, they survived day after day, with the expectation of meeting each other, with the hope of meeting again.

There is a law in the city of the unjust, and whoever is about to give birth, they forget little by little about the remembrance of man. The closer you get to an abortion, the faster your memory dissipates.

Ye Ho wondered, her consciousness has been a bit chaotic lately, something seems to be fading away in her mind.

Thirty days counting.

Ye Ho saw herself standing with a man who looked very close. Ye Ho clearly saw the man's face, but she couldn't remember his name.

Ten days in the countdown.

Ye Ho saw herself sitting there in a wedding dress with a red cap on her head. The dragon and phoenix candles on the table lit gently, and a man stood tall in front of her.

He leaned forward and slowly touched her, seemingly intending to lift her hippo. The next second, the image disappears as much as possible.

Ye Hao, who is this man? Is she married to this man? Then why can't she see his face?

Ye Hao is very confused.

On the countdown day after the birth, Ip Ho saw the flame rising in the sky, so big that it devoured the palace and devoured her figure.

Before dying, Ye Ho looked sad, remembered, and regretted, she called a person's name. Then the fire covered up.

Ye Ho opened her eyes violently and all her memories disappeared, while she was in the city of death, alone.

Ye Ho looked around and looked at her. Her head was empty, but for some reason, she cried.

On this day, the gates open, the Yin soldiers come, and the time has come to imprison. Yin soldiers will take a man and a woman to impregnate, Shen Zhuo and Ye Ho.

Ye Hao and Shen Shu stood there, and their eyes converged. They've been looking for each other for so long, they've finally met each other, but they don't know each other anymore.

Ye Hao had no memory, but she stayed there as soon as she saw Shen Zhuo. She felt her heart ached like a needle, and the fine, tight pain spread all over her body.

Ye Hao blinked and the tears fell.

She can't remember anything, she can't see anything, but she feels that the saddest thing is nothing more.

Shen Zhuo saw Ye Hao, but also stunned in place, tears appeared on the bottom of his eyes. He felt his heart ache, like a crack, which could not be remedied.

The two of them came up with the same idea without a date. Do they know each other?

The next second, Shen and Ye Hao spoke almost simultaneously, and they spoke very lightly, asking the same phrase: “Did I know you before? ”

The voice dropped and the two of them held each other together.

Ye Ho thought, if she doesn't know him, if there is no connection between them, why is she so sad that she wants to cry the first time she sees him?

Silent remarks silently wondered what his relationship was with the woman in front of him, why he was so upset when she cried, he couldn't help but want to hold her forward and comfort her.

But no one can answer them.

Meetings don't meet, love doesn't meet, as if they were a lonely and lonely life, unfortunately.

Shen Xue and Ye Ho both felt like they had lost the most important thing and could never find it again.

They looked at each other and desperately wanted to find each other's existence in their memories, but the memories were clear. That distant past life was an old dream.

The Yin soldiers took Shen Zheng and Ye Xiao to impregnate the child. Shen Zheng's next life was to go to ancient times, while Ye Xiao reached modern times.

Ye Hao's memories were long removed when she was born, and she did not remember the Summer Zhou dynasty of Tiema Jingo, nor the man who loved her deeply.

On this day, Ye Ho got up. She saw the news online and opened a new museum near her home.

It was mentioned in the news that there was a strange hairpin, and experts studied it for a long time, not knowing which dynasty it came from.

When Ye Ho saw the news, he began to think. She wanted to see the hairpin from a dynasty that she didn't know.

Ming Xiao had no connection with herself, but the idea grew stronger and stronger, Ye Hao rose up and went out the door.

Ye Ho arrived at the museum, it is still early, few people in the museum, some cold. Ye Hao did not intend to look at the other antiques, she asked the staff and went straight to the hairpin.

Ye Ho stood in front of the hairpin and looked up. And it was stained with traces of years.

But its beauty and sophistication are undiminished.

The hairbrushes carry a rich, deep and ancient rhyme that spans many years of mulberry and sadness.

Ye Ho looked at the hairpin and shouted with emotion. This hairpin should be from a man to his beloved woman. The hairpin is so beautiful, the giver has a heart.

I don't know why, Ye Hao's heart poured out an unknown sense of familiarity and a slight sense of acidity. She looked at her hair and uncontrolled a string of characters appeared in her mind.

The hairpin is extremely mysterious, the dynasty is unknown, the owner of the hairpin is unknown, a gift is given, a beloved woman...

One word interwoven appeared, Ye Hao suddenly felt a bit of swelling in her head, as if something was coming out of her heart.

Ye Ho's thoughts are overflowing. This feeling is extremely familiar and seems to have been known before. Why is that?

Halfway up, Ye Hao ghost raised God's hand, her hand gently over the glass, she stared directly at Jade Pei, unconsciously muttering, "Is that you? ”

Her tone seemed sad and joyful, not knowing where it came from, not to mention where it came from.

As soon as I said it, Ip Ho snapped. Why would she say that? Who is she referring to?

Ye Hao dropped her hand and she looked at her hair and looked complicated.

At this point, there was no one around Ye Hao, and the silence was immense. The hairpin suddenly emits a dark light, and the halo gradually widens, spreading in the direction of the ear.

The light surrounded the ear, and the ear disappeared in place, “banging” and her envelope landed on the ground.

For a long time, the light around the jade jade jade disappeared and the jade jade jade still lay still there. And it was empty, as if no one had ever come before.

Ye Hao left the modern world and thought she was wearing a book, but she didn't know that she was about to meet her lover in her previous life.

After a long and lonely period of time, Shen Zhi and Ye Hao finally came together in the same world, except that their memories had long dissipated and they were strangers to each other.

From now on, everything is clear, starting from scratch.

Ye Ho took a taxi and went home. She walked in the door, Shen Zhi raised her eyes, and they pointed at each other's eyes. The air slowly flowed and the wind swept by the window as if sighing.

They looked at each other, indifferently cold, cold, looking at her eyes as if she were a stranger.

A bright, vibrant, rosy look in his eyes with a faint alienation.

At that time, they were lovers in love. At this point, they meet and they don't know each other.

Outside the window is a quiet night, a snowy, clean moonlight with floral hints floating in the air. “Tick-tock," the clock on the wall began to move slowly.

From this second on, the gear of destiny begins to spin silently.

Some people will always meet again, and some regrets will always be remedied. After centuries of separation, Shen Zhi and Ye Hao spin around and still meet, meet and love each other.

How many times can we return to the encounter of a lifetime? Fortunately, Shen Zhi and Ye Hao have not been defeated by fate again.

Those who are mindfully involved, those who are unfortunate and have not, will be satisfied in this world.

This time, their destiny is in their own hands and they will never be separated.

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