On The Second Day Of February, Marry The Dragon King

Since I was eighteen years old, I have had shameful spring dreams every night.In my dream, I was entangled day and night with a man with dark clothes and black hair.My grandmother is the last shaman in the village. She said that I was reincarnated as a deer spirit, and in my previous life, I sealed the evil dragon in the river with the blood of a virgin;This life is destined to be lonely, never break the precepts!On the second day of February that year, the dragon lifted its head and it snowed heavily.But my biological parents sold me to the sleeping man in the coffin, Chongxi.On my wedding night, two drops of crimson fell from the hem of my skirt.At this point, disasters continue