The last three kingdoms

Chapter 1100 You Are Not My Husband
The furnishings and quilts in the room are all brand new, a pair of thick red candles are burning, bringing a smell of newlywed swallows to the whole room, and there is a scent of red sandalwood in the room, obviously , Everything here was carefully arranged by Princess Ma.

The room was very big and very quiet, so quiet that Liu Yin could hear his own heartbeat, so quiet that he was a little flustered, and Liu Yin felt very uncomfortable being in the same room with a woman who was almost a complete stranger.

Liu Yin is not Liu Xiahui, who is not in trouble, but he is not the kind of apprentice who looks for flowers and asks Liu, and he is not the kind of modern fashion person who can make sex with just contacting Momo on WeChat. Liu Yin is still a very traditional person in his bones. People, facing this situation now, can only be a very embarrassing performance.

"Do you... want a cup of tea?" Fu Yuehua looked at the flushed Liu Yin, thinking that he was a little drunk, and wanted to pour him a cup of tea to sober him up.

"Yuehua, I..." Liu Yin hesitated, the words came to his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

He couldn't help cursing at himself for his incompetence. On the battlefield, he could play freely, and while talking and laughing, he would wipe out the powerful prisoners, but in this boudoir, he was tied up, at a loss, and didn't know what to do.

Fu Yuehua had already brought a cup of tea and put it in front of him, stared at him, and said calmly: "Actually, you don't need to say anything, I know very well, although you look very similar to him, but - you are not my husband! "

Liu Yin was stunned. As a time traveler, he came to the Three Kingdoms. It was the first time his identity was identified. Yes, there is nothing like a wife to know a husband. What else can be hidden from the pillow of King Anping Liu Yin?

"Yuehua, why do you say that? After so many years, a person's appearance may change, and you have been ill for so many years, and you must have forgotten many things..." Liu Yin tried his best to defend himself. Well, they didn't want all their previous efforts to be in vain because of Fu Yuehua's appearance.

Fu Yuehua calmly said, "Yes, time may change a lot of things, but it can't change the things that are really deep in your heart. You look exactly like him. Maybe no one in this world can tell the difference. But only I know that you and him are two completely different people."

Her voice was not high, but her tone was very firm, with an unquestionable tone, decisive and authentic.Regarding Liu Yin's identity, she was [-]% sure, without the slightest doubt or hesitation, that kind of calm made Liu Yin very desperate.

During this period, he almost deceived many people, including Liu Yin's mother, brother, relatives and friends, many people he knew and didn't know well, no one ever doubted his identity, even if it was Liu Yin The people closest to her never doubted that the Liu Yin in front of her was already Liu Yin whose soul had been dumped.

More than ten years later, he even thought that he was Liu Yin himself, no one could doubt his identity, but at this moment, Fu Yuehua calmly saw through everything.

At this time, he can only keep silent, responding to all changes with the same.

Fu Yuehua continued: "I don't know who you are and how you took his place, but I know that you have no malicious intentions, at least you have no malicious intentions towards everyone in Anping Palace, don't worry, I don't I will expose your identity, even if I really go out and tell others, no one will believe me, a crazy woman..."

Liu Yin couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most worried about was actually that Fu Yuehua would expose him, but it was unnecessary to think about it. As Fu Yuehua himself said, if a woman who was once crazy, if she really said something It is unbelievable that others will not believe it at all. As long as Liu Yin insists that he is Liu Yin, no one in this world can see through his identity.

Fu Yuehua said: "I want you to forgive me, I am the woman of Anping Wang Liu Yin, I will not let other men touch my body, I hope you can respect my choice, you can continue to be your Liu Yin, but but cannot be my husband."

"Okay..." Liu Yin said almost without thinking. For him, such a result was simply something he could only wish for.

There was a faint smile on Fu Yuehua's face. It could be seen that she was a little nervous in her calm heart. If this fake Liu Yin wanted to use coercive means to have sex with her, Fu Yuehua had already decided It was time to fight to the death, but now that he readily agreed to his request, Fu Yuehua relaxed.

"Sister Qing'er is a very good woman, I hope you don't let her down."

"Thank you," Liu Yin said, "Then what are you going to do in the future? Has it always been like this?" Liu Yin already felt very embarrassed when he was in the same room with Fu Yuehua, but now that she had exposed him, there was a kind of embarrassment. Feeling ashamed, if he lives like this every day in the future, Liu Yin feels that it will be a kind of torment for both himself and Fu Yuehua.

Fu Yuehua's face has always been calm, which made Liu Yin very surprised. A woman who has been ill for many years and has been delirious can maintain such a calm state after suddenly waking up. Her calmness makes people feel terrible.

Maybe these ten years of illness have tempered her mind and made a fragile heart stronger.

She pondered for a long time, then said slowly: "Tomorrow I will tell my mother that I woke up this time because I was enlightened by the Buddha in my dream. I am willing to cut my hair and become a nun. For a period of time, I hope that within ten years, you can find a better solution for both.”

Liu Yin's admiration for Fu Yuehua was so high that she would come up with such a method, it was perfect, Liu Yin said: "Okay, as you said, in ten years, I can give you a satisfactory answer."

Fu Yuehua's expression darkened, and she said softly: "Can you tell me, my husband, is he no longer alive?"

Liu Yin nodded with difficulty and said, "I'm afraid it is."

Fu Yuehua fell silent, but her expression was still very calm. Perhaps this result was in her expectation, and she didn't feel any surprise at all. After a long time, she said slowly: "Husband is gone, Chenger is gone!" What's the point of my life? Maybe the Qingdeng Ancient Nunnery and the Wooden Fish Buddhist Sutra are my best destination..."

Beneath the resolute appearance is a soft and fragile heart, Liu Yin looked at her, and couldn't help feeling palpitations.

(End of this chapter)