Madam, she has a group of fairy bosses

Chapter 300 Three Reincarnations
Chou Chou expressed dissatisfaction: "You, a hard-hearted woman, do you have any conscience?"

He poked Tang Yan's fleshy face with his finger again: "The emperor and the charlatan are both so miserable. It doesn't matter if you don't sympathize with them, but you still scold them like this. Is there anything wrong with true love? Is it wrong?"

Tang Yan mocked: "Yes, is there anything wrong with true love? Of course it is. All the people in the world have lost is life, but what they have lost is love. Why are other people's lives as important as their love?"

Sounding like he was agreeing, but his tone was a bit off, Chou Chou said: "Zha Zhayan, I always feel that you are speaking sarcastically."

"It's just ironic. In that era, did you really think that the emperor could do whatever he wanted?
The emperor is nothing more than a symbol of power and various relationships. Everything he does is restricted and cannot transcend that era.

You have also seen the consequences of ignoring the rules. War broke out everywhere, the world was in ruins, and he and the herb-gathering girl ended up in tragedy.

All this was not caused by the emperor's stupidity.

You should watch less of those romantic dramas in which people abandon the whole world for one person. They are all about love, as if they have nothing else to do in life except falling in love.

An emperor without a sense of responsibility is truly unworthy of being an emperor. "

Even more seriously, Tang Yan felt that a person without a sense of responsibility was not worthy of being a human being.

They say true love is priceless. For true love, you have to fight without hesitation. Chou Chou didn’t know how to refute.

“Don’t you women all hope to have a man who only cares about you?

For the sake of yourself, you are willing to be the enemy of the world, apart from anything else. Are you really not moved by this kind of love at all? "

Tang Yan only replied with one word: "Stupid."

Chou Chou: "!!!" Well, what's the point of arguing with this single mother and a straight woman?

She doesn't understand love at all, let alone the kind of firmness and determination in love that can survive despite the death of thousands of people.

The story in the fantasy world continues, and the soul of the purple vine demon still cannot be with its lover in this life.

After the soul returned, the purple vine demon became even more depressed. Soon, the purple vine demon decided to enter reincarnation again to find his lover.The third generation was the period of the Republic of China.

The general was reincarnated as the eldest son of a warlord family, and he still had the same face as in his previous life.

The herb-gathering girl is a singing girl.

In troubled times, it is unknown whether they will survive tomorrow. The fate of the two of them is like duckweed on the sea, precarious in the wind and rain.

After the young master and the singer fell in love briefly, they separated because of the war.

Later, the young master never married and spent his whole life looking for singing girls.

When he found the singer, she had already died of illness, leaving only a cold tombstone.

Not long after, the young master also died of illness due to heartbreak, and the spirit of the Wisteria Demon returned to Baihua Valley again.

Chou Chou couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, this is really a tragic love story for three lives and three lives. I feel a little sympathy for the Wisteria Demon.

What kind of plot will happen next?Will this man and one monster end in tragedy again? "

"Ah." Chou Chou suddenly remembered something: "I know, this life must be now, and the two of them will not have good results, otherwise the purple vine demon will not go crazy for no reason, yes, it must be like this."

However, the plot that Chou Chou expected did not happen.

The scene returned to before again, where the girl stood under the tree and looked into the distance, looking forward to the life outside the valley.

The plot repeats itself like this, again and again.

(End of this chapter)