Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

This is a festive day, the dragon and Phoenix and the Ming candle are burning. The candle fire makes a piercing sound, burning more and more dazzling, and the bright light just reflects the huge "Chi" character pasted on the wall.

She is still immersed in the bewilderment, slightly opened his head covered with the red cover, the line of sight is not measure to sweep out, looking at the room full of red.

Just looking at those decorations, you will know that you are already old, and the rich ancient flavor is slowly emitting, from the inside to the outside, giving people a sense of massiness.

Everywhere is red and gorgeous. If you want to use this bright red color to create joy, but too strong color can make people resist from the heart.

It was at night that the moonlight was not bright outside. Even though the dim light was shed, it was isolated from the window lattice. The whole room was lit by candlelight, but it was hard to match the real light. There was still a lingering sense of darkness in the room.

Those bright red colors dried up on the wall, dried up in the window corner, dried up in various places, are ghosts.

The man unconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest and felt that he could not breathe. I don't know when, the man was wearing a phoenix crown and rosy canopy, and his head was too pressed to lift up. He shook his head with pearls and began to make a delicate and pleasant sound.

It's a dream.

If it's not a dream, how can we explain that it's a yellow flower girl who has become a bride. In such a strange place, there is no sound of living people everywhere.

At that moment, fear spread and she just wanted to run.

I don't know where the strength came from. I hit the Phoenix crown directly and fell on the ground. I only heard a sound. This is everywhere, and the ruby is lying on the ground, emitting a strange light.

She lifted her skirt and pushed it to the door, but it seemed that the door was made of stone. It was useless for anyone to push it.

"Who can hear the sound? I'm in here. Open the door and let me out

That hoarse cry is like a small stone, the stone sank into the sea, no news. Between heaven and earth, this house is like a lonely boat drifting on the sea. She has become the weak and helpless person, and she does not even know her own situation.

This heart more and more panic, even feel that if don't wake up, then will forever immersed in this, no longer see the day.

It was at this time, as if from under the ground, began to spread a light sigh: "I am here, this is your home, where are you going? Lady

She only felt that the sound came from behind her back. She suddenly felt chilly. She turned around and saw a memorial tablet standing on the table. There was even a red flower tied on it, with the words: dead husband The spirit of the throne.

Although very hard to see the name engraved on it, but after all is a blur, not clear.

Even so, it is enough to frighten people. In such a newly decorated bridal chamber, there is a spiritual throne, dressed in red and decorated like a bridegroom.

"Who's talking just now?" She was terrified, and there was a shiver in her hoarse cry.

There is still no hurry or slow, gloomy gas on the voice: "naturally it is your husband, I'm right behind you, you come and see me."

After a moment, something seems to be gently passing through the neck, which is enough to make people shiver.

She subconsciously turned back to look at the past, only to see that the shadow quickly stroked, condensed on the door, as if to squeeze in through the gap on the door.

People's fear of the unknown is always much more, not to mention the things in front of their own eyes.

This breath didn't come up directly. It was lying in my throat. My hand kept grabbing my throat, and I was about to scratch it. Finally, I called out: "ah --"

with a cry, all the strength of my whole body went up and exhausted, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The whole body was cold and sweaty. The sweat beads on his forehead had wet the bangs and stuck them on his forehead. His face was pale. He bit his lower lip, and his eyes suddenly opened.

There are one or two unknown flowers embroidered on the blue colored gauze curtain, which is fragrant and floating. Looking at the familiar scene around, this talent is still alive for a long time.

It was just a ridiculous dream.

"Miss, get up. Today is your wedding day. You should have a good make-up." The voice of the intimate maid tea sleeve came slowly from the outside, and then the hand was lifted, and the curtain was lifted, showing a sweet smile.

Liu Ruyun had been there for a long time, and then remembered that it was his wedding day. No wonder he had such a terrible dream. As expected, he was still nervous about getting married.

She stretched out her hand and allowed her maid to help her up and bathe and change clothes. In this process, she always seemed to have lost her soul. She was ignorant and was always distracted by others.

Xi Niang took the wooden comb and combed the 3000 green silk for her. The cold people seemed to have met with some ice water. Even though the happy words in the mouth were eloquent, they still failed to drive away the coolness.Liu Ruyun looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were black. Because she didn't sleep well, she was all decadent. The whole person was like a stringer. She was surrounded by three layers inside and three outside.

It is to put on that complicated wedding dress, that gorgeous headdress, this was called back to God by the heavy Phoenix crown, only feel and dream is so similar.

The person in the mirror wears a phoenix crown, emerald, gold and jade depend on each other and fear each other. The beauty is frightening.

Compared with this dazzling Phoenix crown, people are haggard and haggard. They simply apply a thick layer of powder and rouge on their cheeks. Their dark eyes are like a quiet autumn water. They can't see anything else except beauty.

This side has been cleaned up for a short time, outside has been crackling off firecrackers, this is a kind of urge, the auspicious time has arrived.

Liu Ruyun was covered with a red cap by her mother-in-law. After taking a last look at herself in the mirror, Liu Ruyun was helped to cry goodbye to her parents and got on the bridal sedan chair.

Until the sedan sedan chair is lifted up, the sound of Suona is winding around my ears, which slowly calms the anxious heart that just cried out, calms down the spirit, and only feels a little funny.

It was not someone else. It was her husband, who had seen it with his own eyes.

At the beginning, the Zhao family visited the house, and they wanted to ask for relatives. In order to show their sincerity, Mr. Zhao even came to visit in person.

This young master once caught a glimpse of Liu Ruyun. After self-study, he began to forget about food and tea. He tossed and turned, causing the disease of Acacia. It is a good medicine to come to the door to ask for relatives.

At that time, Liu Ruyun's courage was a little big. In addition, the maid who was close to her always said, "don't marry someone you haven't seen before, so you can hide behind the door secretly and see what the people inside look like.