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    My love is more real than the country (155)

    Yan Sui looked at her intently, not missing a single detail of her expression, watching the emotions in her eyes change from sadness and fear to pain and determination, but he had no regrets.

    His heart sank to the bottom of the cold river. From the heart to the limbs, there was coldness and pain…

    His eyes were fixed on her mouth, watching her words word by word, as if he heard a ‘pop’ in his ears, something broke…

    Fragmented.

    “Fenghuang is an imperial family every year, and tastes a cup of tea. The breeze carries thousands of years, and the Beiyan Lord means peace to the world.” Zhou Min looked at Yan Sui and said word by word, about the divination of the Beiyan Dynasty, the mysterious fortune teller with the spirit of immortality told Beiyan’s 32-word mantra, and these 32-word mantra also allowed the Beiyan Dynasty to achieve thousands of years of imperial power in Yuheng Continent.

    Until Zhou Min’s grandmother fell in love with the emperor of Beiyan at that time. In the end, love makes women crazy, and power makes the world crazy…

    Moreover, a dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years, despite its unparalleled talent and infinite magnificence, cannot withstand the test of time. The emperor of the Northern Yan Dynasty is no longer a king who is full of foresight and foresight.

    This is what is called, what goes up must come down…

    “Moreover, the gentle breeze will carry you for thousands of years, and the Lord of Beiyan will bring peace to the world… Hehehehe, as expected, you know everything.” Yan Sui’s tone sounded so sarcastic and so dark. He didn’t know what he thought of. Yan Sui raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his expression suddenly changed, becoming unfathomable and relaxed as he asked, “Then when did you know about it?”

    Zhou Min’s heart ached, both for herself and for him who had hurriedly saved the last bit of pride in front of her, but no matter how she saved him, the frightened fragility and desperate determination in his eyebrows at this moment still caught her eyes and hurt her heart.

    “When I met you for the first time in the Great Buddha Temple, I felt a sense of déjà vu. You, the coldness between your brows and eyes, and the bright brows when you lowered your head and smiled, all made me feel like I had seen you somewhere before. When I turned around to look for you again, you were gone. Until… you were discovered by BishuWhen I was sent to the palace on the pretext of marriage, I thought that we were destined to be attracted to you and fall in love with you.But the more we got along, the more we looked like the same person… At that time, I didn’t think much about it, after all, there are not many similar people in the world…”

    Zhou Min smiled sadly and turned to look at the mountains in the distance of the cliff, covered by night smoke and clouds, “Destined fate… Haha… Asui, do you know that the Zhou family is also an ancient family, with a history of thousands of years, but they have also been hiding in the mountains for thousands of years. No one knows why the Zhou family has escaped, but when the grandmother came out of the mountains and forests with her descendants,, the Zhou family is the only one left with the grandmother.For thousands of years, the Zhou family has only one iron rule: “Zhou family members must die in the mountains. If they are born in the mountains, the Zhou family must not marry a daughter. They can only recruit a husband. To recruit a husband, he must draw blood to ask for the clan. The right husband will be determined by the passed down turtle shell. If he lives in the same quilt and dies in the same cave, he will become a servant. If he fails, he will be a servant. If he is born in the mountains, he will be punished.”

    Zhou Min said that at this time, he looked gloomy and smiled bitterly, and looked at the person in front of him again, “Isn’t it strange, why among the people, marrying a husband is based on the horoscope, but the Zhou family married a husband based on the blood of the ancestors?”

    Yan Sui looked straight at her, watching her dumbfounded when she asked for some blood, and watching her smile uglier than crying. He suddenly remembered the scene one year when Zhou Min pretended to prick his finger accidentally. At that time, there was distress in her eyes but there was also joy and excitement that could not be concealed.

    “So, you pricked my finger on purpose that year just to draw some blood to ask for your ancestors?” Yan Sui looked at her straightly, not wanting to miss the slightest hint of concealment in her eyes.

    “Yes, I want you to be the head of the six palaces in my harem. I want to live with you and be in the same place after death.” Zhou Min said frankly, but then changed the subject, “But, I never expected… the so-called destined fate is so… cruel. Your blood,The turtle shell, which had not changed for thousands of years, was shattered, and the hundreds of ancestral tablets placed on the ancestral hall turned into dust along with the turtle shells. In the blink of an eye, all the spiritual tablets on the ancestral hall and the turtle shells on the desk turned into dust… The eight words on the desk made me… heartbroken.”

    The cry and seriousness in Zhou Min’s voice were like an unshakable mountain, making people breathless. The look in Yan Sui’s eyes was complicated yet confused.

    Before Yan Sui could ask, Zhou Min murmured, “People who are blood relatives must die.”

    Yan Sui’s eyes trembled slightly in the depths of his eyes. The shock in his heart was neither terrifying nor deep. He looked at Zhou Min, and the hands at his side were clenched and trembling.

    Although the Zhou family’s mysterious blood-seeking inquiry made him feel weird, what made his heart stifle and sting was Zhou Min’s expression at this moment. It was a kind of complex and indescribable determination with a hint of death, as if the decision had been made long ago, and as relaxed as finally relieved.

    The decision to die together…

    Zhou Min, how do you plan to die together…

    Yan Sui looked at Zhou Min who was looking at him, and he could clearly feel the pain and sarcasm in his heart.

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