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Chapter 149: The Destiny of a Woman

It’s not that Mr. Jiang didn’t hear Shao Jian’s words, but he just felt that the weather was cloudy and the clouds were hiding deeper. Some things would stay in your mind and then float continuously, and the memories hidden deep in the same way.

The weather forty years ago seemed as gloomy as this. The endless clouds covered the entire world with darkness. Snowflakes fell down three or four taels, and under the twilight a woman walked into the Outyun Mansion alone.

No matter who sees it, the whole woman will feel that the beauty of women in the world is less than one ten thousand. Her steps are very light, just like a swan drawing a painting of a strange painting on the lake.

No one would have thought that this woman would get married today. Who said that marriage was a grand occasion? Who said that marriage was a lively and bustle? There were only two people at today's wedding.

A bride who comes to the door, a groom who doesn't wait for the bride.

The bride walked quietly towards the hall, with no figure behind her, let alone the withered trees swaying in the wind.

I only heard someone shouting, "The bride is here!"

So this woman married a man from the Izumo Mansion. This was the 121st time this man married another woman, and it seemed that everyone had become accustomed to it.

Those parents who were desperately trying to marry their daughter to this man looked at their daughter from afar and walked into the magnificent hall, then turned around and left with laughter.

But this woman is different. She never saw her husband on the first day she entered the other yard. She was tall, short, fat, and thin. She had fantasized countless times that her husband would appear in front of her.

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But what appeared in front of her later was not a white-haired man, but orange-colored hair. The man was gentle, and he was a hundred times more gentle than a woman.

So this woman was pregnant, no one expected that this woman was the first of 121 women to conceive a child. You should know that the man married 121 women in just five years, many

Women all come from prestigious families, but this woman is just an ordinary family. No one knows how she married here, but everyone knows one thing. Since she has children, she never needs to do it again.

I lived by guarding the cold tableware, but there was a man around me.

Gradually, one hundred and twenty women died one after another. No one knew how they died, nor did anyone dare to ask about it, but the remaining woman was named Jiang Xueren.

As the name suggests, it looks like snowflakes, with white and red skin, and a slender and charming limbs. If a man sees it, he will never forget it. However, no man dares to look directly at her eyes. I heard that look

It's even more powerful than the Falcon.

One day after the child was born, she was locked in a villa where there was nothing but a pool of dead lake water.

The child disappeared and no one knew where he went. The man with orange hair also disappeared out of thin air. It seemed that there were many people missing in this woman's world, and until later she was always alone.

The lake water is still so silent and deep. Occasionally, the wind blows by it, gradually there are ripples. The ripples are slowly pushed away like the thoughts of the past. The woman gradually loses weight, and the yard gradually has some maple leaves that are red like the sunset in autumn.

The maple leaves were taken away, and the woman was still waiting there.

Sometimes even she herself doesn't know what she is waiting for.

The man who was tall and above has a resounding name, Changfeng Wanli. Later, he had a child with this woman, and his name was Changfeng Yuner. But when the child grew up, his name gradually became Yuner.

People seem to have forgotten his real name long ago.

Until one day.

Autumn insects are the most lively at night. They turn the whole autumn into a crisp and elegant tune. The singer makes people feel soft and the singer remembers the past.

The woman was always sitting next to the lake. Suddenly the wind stopped and four men in white flew into the air.

They knelt half their knees and shouted in turn: "Greetings to Mrs. Jiang!"

That woman is no longer the lonely woman she used to be. Time has quietly left a line of traces on her face, but her eyes that are stronger than falcons are still so bright.

The woman scolded: "More than a hundred times, I will call me Mr. Jiang in the future!"

The four of them knelt down and said, "Yes! Mr. Jiang!"

The woman said again: "Have you done what I said?"

The four people said: "I have found the child you mentioned, but now he is a 10-year-old young man. His strength is three points higher than that of ordinary people, and his strength cannot be underestimated. He is a rare talent!"

The woman suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, how is he doing now? How am I talking about life?"

The four people said: "He was an orphan, but now he is selecting the commander in the hall!"

The woman suddenly spasmed and said in a trembling voice: "What you said is true?"

The four of them said again: "But this man dares to challenge Yuner. It seems that he is quite brave!"

The woman laughed again: "Of course not small, it must be not small!"

The four people said, "I wonder if we need to punish him secretly!"

The woman's face suddenly changed: "If you dare to act on the trick, come back to see me!"

The four of them were frightened: "I dare not!"

The woman said, "You secretly protect that child. The tree is so big that he attracts wind. Now that he challenges Yuner, he will definitely be killed. If he is another one, come and see him!"

The four people said: "Yes!"

As soon as the shadow slanted, the four of them disappeared on the lake. They did not ask why, because they did not dare to ask. If Mr. Jiang glanced at his eyes, they would have felt that his death had come.

The days of strong winds are a bit daunting, and the wind in the wilderness is even more rampant. There are two people standing there, but they are two men in white. They look very similar, and they are very murderous, even pistols.

The wind seemed to be blowing for these two people. They stood in the wind and their bodies were tightly closed, but what made them like was definitely not the cold wind, but the murderous aura, which hovered and leaked.

The wind had stopped, and the two had rushed towards each other. The duel between them seemed to be destined by God, but it seemed to be destined to be no winner. Three hundred moves were over, and the wind blew again, but the two still had no winner or lose.

Yuner said: "Your gun is indeed a good gun."

The man forced a smile and said, "Of course it's a good gun! Your gun is also a good gun!"

Yuner smiled and replied: "Of course it's a good gun!"

The man said, "Your moves are very strong!"

Yuner said: "Of course you are strong, and your moves are also very strong!"

The man smiled and said, "Of course he is very strong too!"

Yuner said: "If we don't become opponents, I think we can be friends!"

The man laughed: "A friend who drinks!"

Yuner also laughed: "A good friend who drinks!"

The two of them were laughing and stopped, and they stared at each other.

Yuner said: "If I win, I will be the Lord. You must be my commander!"

The man said, "If I win, I am the Lord. You must be my commander for the rest of your life!"

Yuner said: "A lifetime!"

As they spoke, the two fought again, and saw lightning everywhere, changing wind and clouds, and thunder and lightning burst out. No one expected that a young man would have such unfathomable strength.

But the duel was not completed because at this time a person, a woman, and a middle-aged woman appeared. The woman hurried over, but the two of them decided to win at this moment. Yuner won, and the man lost.

The woman left with just one sentence, but no one knew why she came, and Yuner remembered that sentence until now.

"It was originally born from the same root, so why not worry about each other!"

Some people understand, but some people don’t want to understand. Such words must not be known to others, so no one has heard this sentence so far.

A lonely woman is often even more lonely in autumn. Mr. Jiang is also a woman, and she is also a lonely woman. She always looks at the lake, as if she thinks that the lake is all about her. All her thoughts tell this pond

The lake water, so no one communicates with the lake water, so he doesn’t know what this woman is sad about.

Another year, the riot in the Izumo Mansion was in chaos. The people from the Three Passes of the Five Prefectures launched the ultimate attack because of the money and the 100,000 people drove into the city in a mighty manner.

No one can handle it. Even Yuner, who had just taken office, was in a state of turmoil. All he could do was sigh.

But Mr. Jiang appeared. She killed the headquarters of the Wuzhou and the Three Passes with just one man and one horse. The eight people were frightened. Mr. Jiang subdued the people of the Wuzhou and the Three Passes with his heroic spirit. Therefore, Mr. Jiang's name is

The head became louder. This woman was definitely not an ordinary woman. This woman had the masculine spirit and the beauty of a woman.

For Izumo Mansion, she is a gift from God.

Changfeng Wanli disappeared from now on, and with regret. Although everyone in the world saw their duel, no one remembered what the situation was.

Because the duel was too sudden, it started suddenly, ended in an instant, and ended in a hurry.

Changfeng Wanli was ordered to never enter the third floor of Izuyun Mansion for his whole life. No one knew the reason, but he knew that this order was issued by Yuner.

This is how many things in the world are. They are obviously very simple, but they are very complicated. They always start inexplicably, but end inexplicably.

Shao Jian’s arrival was by no means inexplicable. He always felt that this was the ending arranged by God, so he was always worried. For him, the fate arranged by God was a shackle.

This is the case with Mr. Jiang. She has cut off her shackles countless times, but she is always unwilling to admit those things that have been decided.

Shao Jian stood in front of Mr. Jiang, what was the next ending? Perhaps only Mr. Jiang himself knew it.

Because she can already dominate her own destiny.


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