Chapter 73

Surrounded by a vast expanse of white, it was like floating on the ocean. How long later, when she opened her eyes again, she saw a familiar scene. She recognized the same place. It was the temple where she lived at this time.

But everything here is not what she saw.

There is no heavily guarded patrol layout here, only white handmaids who occasionally shuttle among them. People passing by seem to leave without seeing her.

These people seem to be real, but they seem to be illusory. Standing here every month is like coming from another world. Watching their life at this time is out of place.

Suddenly, the maidservants scattered. Every month, they turned around and saw a woman in red coming slowly. It was her. She remembered that this was the woman she saw last time.

Every month, I wanted to ask. Unexpectedly, the woman in red came towards her, didn't stop, but penetrated her body in an instant.

Yes, it's penetration. She went through her body and looked down at herself every month. At this time, she found that it was not these people's illusions, but herself

She looked back at the woman in red, and she was looking back at her and turned away. It was as if she could see herself. The maidservants around her followed up and raised their feet every month. She didn't understand why she wanted to go, but she knew she wanted to go.

From the East Road, it seems that this is the road to the main hall. All the way, carved fences and jade blocks are built until in front of a magnificent palace. The gate is open, and there is a white carpet on the ground, which leads to the top throne. There are four white Optimus Prime on both sides of the hall, but the women with different looks are not carved on it.

Every month when she stepped into the hall, the woman in red in front slowly stepped onto the throne and sat down. Her posture was elegant and showed a lazy breath. Her charming eyes winked at the handmaid around her. The handmaid's mouth moved and said something.

Then I found that I couldn't hear anything every month. When I opened my mouth, I couldn't make a sound. Only my body could move freely.

After a while, a man appeared at the door. When the man approached slowly, he saw it every month. This is a gorgeous man. Yes, it is gorgeous.

Jade like face, long black hair, deep eyes, slightly tilted corners of mouth, and a white robe as elegant as a banished fairy. Looking at him every month, she always felt a familiar taste, but she couldn't remember how

His eyes always focused on the woman in red on the throne. His mouth moved, as if to say, "I'm coming."

The woman in red looked at him gently and slowly walked down from the throne. She was close to him. When she looked again, two lines of clear tears had fallen.

Every month moved, did her tears flow for the man in front of her? I couldn't help looking at the man more. His mouth moved again. I didn't know what to say, but I couldn't understand it at this time every month.

The woman in red smiled and answered. There was something difficult to understand in her eyes. The man stretched out his hand. The woman in red gently put it up without hesitation. It can be seen that her eyes are full of deep love.

The maidservants retreated together, leaving only the two of them standing here every month, but no one could notice her

The man used the land to pull the woman in red into his arms. She closed her eyes and hugged him tightly. The clear tears wet his shoulders. She said something in her mouth, but she couldn't understand it every month.

The man held her shoulder and stared at her eyes as if he had asked something again. The woman in red nodded, lowered her eyes and didn't know what to say.

The man shook the corners of his mouth, picked up her face and dried the tears on her face. His action was so soft, as if holding some treasure.

It can be seen that this man loves her. No, he should be said to be his favorite.

He kissed them, sucked them gently, and then kissed them deeply. From the perspective of every month, we can clearly see their deep feelings. He kissed them selflessly, but he couldn't stop the falling tears. I can't tell who it is. In short, it drops one by one.

Accompanied by tears, there was a touch of bright red, which hurt every month's eyes until more and more people stepped back in shock and looked at them strangely.

The man paused. The woman in red couldn't stand steadily and fell into his arms. They sat on the snow-white carpet and looked at each other. She didn't regret it, even willingly.

In the face of her dearest loved one, who could die in his arms, she had no regrets in her life and vomited another mouthful of blood. The man still rubbed it gently for her, but forgot that the corners of her mouth also exuded bright red.

Sleeping with you, I have no regrets in this life. If there is an afterlife, I am willing to continue with you

Every month at the moment, I clearly heard her voice. When I looked at her again, she still smiled, just as she saw that night, gentle and peaceful.

A line of clear tears slipped. She wanted to reach out and touch his warmth again, but she seemed unable to do it. A cold moment wrapped her. She knew that she could finally sleep at ease.

Waiting for the next life

Her eyes are on the moon, and the corners of her mouth are shallow and soft smiles, just like at the beginning.

The man still stroked her face, as if he couldn't see enough. He lowered his head and printed a deep kiss on her bright red lips. When he looked up, he found that his blood had dropped on her face and reached out to wipe it clean.

Wait for me

Every month, a voice echoed in her ear. The voice was gentle and moving. It moved her heart and made it tremble suddenly. Something seemed to come out of her mind. Strange pictures flashed continuously. What was that? She can't see clearly and can't catch it.

The man on the carpet fell to the ground with the woman in red, so harmonious, so moving, but so stinging. It seems that my heart is about to be hollowed out. Every month I cover my chest and kneel down. What's that? What the hell is that?

She could speak, but her breathing was so painful. The sadness was unspeakable and unforgettable that she had never had before.

Suddenly, every month looked up and looked at the woman on the ground. She felt that there was a line of sight looking at her. She looked up and saw the woman in red who had closed her eyes. They looked at each other relatively gently, smiled and gently spit out a few words from her bright red mouth.

"I'll wait for you..." then he closed his eyes again.

"Wait for me? What is it? Why do you let me see this? Who are you?" every month roared, but the scene that answered her slowly disappeared began to spin around, and changed back to the original white appearance.

Every month, I don't know where I am. Only endless sleepiness wrapped her whole body