The night was dim and the light in the room could hardly see. Ji Rao sits on the seat and looks at himself in the mirror.

I don't know if I was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and looking at it like this. I don't know what my brother was like or what I was like.

In fact, occasionally he would doubt whether he really loved Chu Xiu.

He doesn't even have the memory of his previous life, and his love is only based on instinct.

Instinct

Yes, even if the memory will disappear, instinct will never go wrong.

It was late at night, but he couldn't sleep. He couldn't close his eyes anywhere except for the coffins of himself and his brother.

"I'm going to get married tomorrow. Aren't you happy? Isn't that why you wake up? " Qin Feng opened his mouth in a low voice in his ear, with a trace of Yin Qi in his voice.

Ji Rao's brow slightly wrinkled, "what do you always do here? Is it not to let Su Zian recover his memory of his previous life? "

Qin Feng made a turn around him. "It's not too late when I get back to shape, and I think you're more interesting than him."

Don't you think it's very interesting for a ghost who has gone through a hundred years for love?

At that time, his resentment was so big and deep that he would turn into a fierce ghost. But Ji Rao only relied on that poor love?

"You don't have the memory of your previous life now. How can you feel that you love him so much?"

Ji Rao coldly eyebrows, obviously don't want to talk with Qin Feng what nonsense.

"Although you are not a fierce ghost, it is extremely harmful for them and you to wander around in the living people like this every day. In particular, it is a big taboo for people and ghosts to get married. When you go to reincarnation one day, you may suffer more than a hundred years of torture before reincarnation to fill in the sin."

Ji Rao only quietly looked at himself in the mirror, for a long time, then whispered, "I wake up in this life, as long as his life."

"But he seems to like Su Zian very much."

Ji Rao was silent for a moment. "No matter how much he likes it, if I want to get rid of Su Zian, he won't know, let alone I will marry him tomorrow. "

……

The next morning, the whole yard was busy.

A maid came in with a tray and waited on Ji Rao to wash, then changed him into a red wedding dress.

Ji Rao looked at the clothes on his body and was a little stunned.

In his previous life, he died wearing a wedding dress, but now, he finally put on such a dress again.

Ji Rao is a man, so the servant girls don't dare to make too many headdresses for Ji Rao. They simply put some rouge on Ji Rao to make his face look too pale.

"Ma'am, sip it. Use this."

Ji Rao looked down, then took the lip paper over, put it on her lips and sipped it gently.

The servant girls beside were all stunned.

Although the Young Marshal's wife's behavior is a little strange, if you say this appearance, I'm afraid it's the beauties that the young master of Chu put in the backyard, all of which are less than one tenth of Ji Rao's.

Ji Rao looks at herself in the mirror, and looks like a person indeed.

"All right?"

"Well, well, now just put the cap on. The young commander should be here soon."

The red cap covers Ji Rao's delicate face and his sight. Ji Rao's eyes are slightly down, but the corners of his mouth are almost invisible.

He may have been waiting for this day for hundreds of years.