Not being able to marry him would be more painful than death. Xie Yunzhao was moved again because Rongrong loved him so much.

Holding her hand, I bowed my head...

"Because of what you said, he got...reactive again. Please deal with it."

Chen Shurong: "..."

"Please sleep with me for a while. I'm tired of watching you these days."

"Okay, I'll get you to sleep."

"How to coax?"

"Clap and comfort."

Chen Shurong: "..."

She suspected that he didn't use his hands to shoot...

…

After the Duke Taiguo and his wife passed away due to illness, Xie Yunzhao was very sad. He was very angry with his parents when he was young, but it was not until his parents' health deteriorated in recent years that he realized that his parents were old and would leave him one day.

No matter how much he loves his parents, he will still blow up the graves of their other son and grandson, leaving not even a bone residue, because they had wronged Rongrong in the past.

After observing mourning for a year, the two went to the island, and Chen Shurong also saw his eldest daughter's favorite beach.

The two people went fishing during the day and surfed the waves at night.

He continued to travel around the Great Zhou and only returned to Beijing when he had enough fun, as he still had to honor his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

…

Twenty years later, the two went to see the mausoleum built for them.

Xie Yunzhao was a little dissatisfied: "Why put two coffins?"

Shen Shurong was stunned by the question: "There are two of us, so of course we need two coffins."

Xie Yunzhao put his head on her shoulder and said coquettishly, "Good Rongrong, take a bite. If you think I'm too heavy, you can lie on me instead."

Chen Shurong's scalp stood up, this story is so scary...

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[End of the main text, spread the flowers]