Chapter 1865

The real Mr. Xu, who has been preaching for thousands of years, has no reason to get married as soon as he meets.

There must be something about it.

Yu Chu looks at Mr. Xu's beautiful face. Xu Zhiheng's name has been passed down for thousands of years. Anyone who knows a little about history is no stranger to him.

Yu Chu also had a little admiration.

I don't know what kind of organization it is to let them see the scene thousands of years ago.

And it can build such a real fantasy.

Mr. Xu is really a legend.

She looked at the beauty in the opposite without blinking, waiting for the disillusionment to come to an end. And beauty is still indifferent, lips smile, can not see any mood fluctuations.

He rose slowly.

Yu Chu opened his eyes slightly, and saw the black hair that he tied up at random behind him, but gradually faded the color, from black to ice white.

The hair became like ice and snow, although it was white hair, but set off a unique beauty bone, but more and more ice and snow clear, like a painting in the immortal.

She said, "there is a problem!

The young man was still dressed in a red robe. His face was quiet and far away. His fingertips hung down and he did not move. His gesture was quiet and calm. He said, "don't you want to marry me?"

His white hair was tied up at will. His hair was beautiful like ice and snow, with a clear and beautiful face.

Yu Chu was a little puzzled.

Why is this illusion not broken? Mr. Xu can't survive for thousands of years. This is either an illusion or a real ghost!

Have been rejected by her, is the illusion still not scattered?

She continued to retreat, "not to marry."

Be sure.

The deep and clean pupil color suddenly deepened, and without much words, the body gradually disappeared.

Yu Chu only felt that his eyes were shaking, and the next second he could not see the pure and pure beauty. There was no one in front of him. The palace is still covered with dust, there are no red lanterns and flowers, only the ever burning lamp.

She was suddenly relieved.

It was a fantasy just now.

This is what a real palace should look like.

She sat on the dusty bed, looking at the layers of gauze curtain, thinking.

Suddenly, there was a startled shout in front of him. His tone was tense: "what are you doing there?"

Yu Chu raised his head and saw the old man and the woman with short hair striding over. The old man's face was very angry and said in a low voice: "get up! That's Mr. Xu's bed. You are disrespectful to Mr. Xu! "

Yu Chu stood up obediently.

He murmured to himself that Mr. Xu, who had just been in the dreamland, was still drinking wine with her.

As she was about to go down the steps, her eyes suddenly glanced over the bed and suddenly found a string of Buddhist beads.

The girl was stunned on the spot.

This string of Buddha beads

If she remembers correctly, just before Xu Shen leaned over, she slowly faded the beads.

Now the Buddha beads are still here -

and there is not a trace of dust on them.

So, just now, isn't it an illusion?!

Yu Chu was sluggish for a few seconds. He wished to turn the time back to a few minutes ago, dragging little sweetie to the bridal chamber first.

It's rare that he takes the initiative as soon as he meets!

She scratched her hair in chagrin, turned her head and looked around, trying to see Xu Shen's figure.

But there was nothing around.

The old man yelled again, "come here soon? Disturb sir, nobody wants to go out

Yu Chu pursed his lips and bent down slightly.

She reached out and picked up the string of beads, put it on her wrist and covered it with her sleeve.

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