The vast welcoming team did not walk fast. When they came to the sixth King's house, the sun had tilted to the West. Every month, sitting in the sedan chair, she heard a noise, and then the sound of the sedan chair being shot by an arrow. Someone lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and held her out.

The faint cold fragrance in the sleeves made her in a trance. Her powerful arms were wrapped around her waist, which made her very stable. Suddenly, a voice came from her head, "soon, you will become my wife."

It was a warm and magnetic voice that subconsciously hugged his neck every month, like a response. When she landed, she was stuffed with a red silk in her hand. She knew that the other end of the red silk was the man.

The voice of the master of ceremonies sounded. They finished the wedding. Someone came to help her down. When she arrived at the room, she sat on the bed and lifted her head. What really caught her eyes was the newly married furnishings.

That pair of dragon and Phoenix candles are dazzling. Until now, she doesn't know what's wrong with her. While rejecting, she yearns to be with mu junluo. However, she flows every month, every month

The person she should marry is before Mu Hua, isn't she?

"Palace master... No, it should be called the princess." rich brocade came forward and said, "the princess is hungry? Go and get food?"

Every month shook her head and stared at her for a while. "This palace is not hungry. Go out and wait! I want to have a rest."

"Yes..." rich brocade got the order and immediately withdrew from the room with people.

When she was left alone, she slowly stood up. The sky outside the window was dark, with a faint chill and a cool piece at the tip of her nose.

Rich brocade, why do people who are already dead still appear? Hongyan obviously married the emperor of Dongting, not the prince of Nanting. What does all this mean? Is that why she came?

Stretch out your hand and hold it tight again. The real feeling is really... People will believe it! The corners of his mouth were raised, and a cold feeling flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the originally silent sea of flowers suddenly began to sink. Several people lying in the sea of flowers have unconsciously fallen to another place. All the flowers here are surrounded by a woman and guarded quietly.

The red dress is almost the same as the flowers here. If it weren't for the pale face and black hair, I'm afraid no one would find it.

Every month at this time, she lies beside her and sleeps together, which is extremely harmonious. Only one chest is slightly undulating and shallow, while the other has no breath.

……

In the stupor, the door was opened, the faint aroma of wine floated, and the steady pace. The back of every month was stiff, wandering between turning back and not turning back.

Until the body was surrounded by a warmth, with the smell of wine buried in her neck, bringing a burst of numbness.

"Yan'er..."

He cried deeply and held her tightly in his arms with a lingering whisper.

Every month took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the man in the memory, "junluo, do you know who I am?"

Mu junluo was stunned and smiled. "Naturally, it's my princess, beauty." his eyes looked at her deeply and almost sucked her in.

"I also know that I am a beauty now, your Yan'er, but my soul flows every month, a person you don't know."

Mu junluo's smile stopped. He frowned and looked at her strangely, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Every month, I let go of his hand and felt a little reluctant to give up. After all, she still loved him. However, the previous life was the previous life. In this life, the people standing beside her were destined to be in front of Mu Hua and can only be in front of Mu Hua.

"My name is liufengyue, not Hongyan. Everything now is a matter of my previous life. Even you are fictional. Don't you realize that you were really with Hongyan in my previous life?"

"Enough --" a burst of loud cheers came. Every month, he was surprised and looked at the man. She doesn't want to, but she can't sink here. She can't be so selfish for the sake of flowers.

"I don't care what you're talking about. You're Yan'er now. That's Yan'er, just my wife, that's all." Mu junluo grabbed her wrist and used his strength unconsciously, but it seems that he can't feel it every month.

Pulled the corners of his mouth, "did you forget that in the East Court, after the purpose of beauty, you broke into the palace and escaped seriously."

Mu junluo's eyes were tight. He was in a trance and pressed step by step every month. "Have you forgotten the war between the East Court and the South court? Half a million troops fought for seven days and seven nights, and there was no life to return?"

The cold voice continued with a trace of pain, a trace of forbearance and a trace of reluctance, "have you forgotten that the beauty died in your arms in the hall of the Ming moon palace!"

"Shut up..." Mu junluo roared.

Every month she trembled and shook her lips. If she could, she didn't want to do so, but she had no choice. Her hands had gradually cooled down.

"If I shut up, I will stay here, so I can't shut up." every month, two lines of clear tears slide down his face and look at the man staring at him with red eyes.

"The East Court army pressed the border to beg for the body of Hongyan, and the South court emperor signed an agreement. Your blood splashed 300 dark guards in the South Court Palace overnight. You were outnumbered, and finally the body was taken away."

Mu junluo stumbled back and looked at every month in disbelief. What she said is true

"Do you remember how you died?" every month asked again.

Mu junluo moved his lips and said nothing.

Every month took a deep breath, passed him and walked out. The night was cold, but she couldn't feel it.

Rich brocade stood in the yard, with her back to her, lonely and desolate.

Every month stood behind her, "Hongyan..."

Her figure moved slightly, with a burst of light laughter. Then every month, she saw that her clothes turned into a red robe. When she turned around, it was her familiar face.

"You are too smart and too calm. Why did you give up junluo in the face of my memory?" she asked with a frown. The surroundings turned black, and only the red flowers under your feet bloomed seductively.

Every month smiled, "because I still have mu Huaqian. The person I love is mu Huaqian now, not mu junluo."

The beauty was stunned, then smiled and said, "but you are me. Junluo is your regret. You love until you die."

"You're wrong. You're me, not me. Don't forget, you're just a dead man, and I'm a decent living liufengyue."

Yes, she is the living one and the one who dominates everything.

Hongyan's eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly, "every month, if it weren't for me, there would be no you now. Everything you have now is given to you by this palace."

Every month, she pursed her lips and smiled indifferently!