Suddenly, the big red wedding dress in front of me replaced the plain white skirt, and the palace was full of gold and splendor, with colorful lights, a big wedding scene.

The red lips are lightly touched, the rouge is dyed, the eyebrows are drawn to the distant peaks, and the allure of the Shuo girl is more gorgeous and catchy.

The palace maid who put on makeup for her exclaimed, "Niangniang is really a fairy, no wonder Your Majesty wants to give you a fairy word, it's so suitable!" ”

Blocking her hand from continuing to draw, Shuo Nu glanced at her and said lightly, "No need to paint, you all go out!" ”

The palace maid looked at her face, even if it was just light makeup, it was enough to amaze all beings, and bowed her head and said, "Yes!" ”

The palace people who came out carried colorful glass lamps in their hands, and the lights lined up to extend to the emperor's Qingyun Palace.

There were no servants waiting in the hall, the ambergris lingered, and in front of only an open window, Chu Xuan stood tall.

The red wedding dress set off a hint of absurdity, but the concubine was dressed in red, and his eyes were fixed on the dark night. There were no stars or moons, only a trace of mist, and the wind outside the window blew in gently, weakening the aroma of ambergris, and his eyes were clear.

"Your Majesty, the time has come, today is the joy of your cave room with the fairy concubine, don't miss the auspicious time. When the Duke of Chu left with a dinner party in the palace, he specially told the female official to teach the fairy concubine Niangniang well, presumably Niangniang will not let you down tonight! Lin Gonggong reminded.

Chu Xuan turned his head and smiled at the eunuch who had followed him for twenty years, "Don't worry, Gonggong Lin, the widow knows what to do!" ”

Gonggong Lin nodded solemnly.

Chu Xuan left Qingyun Palace, and Qingchen followed him and was about to leave, but at this time, he heard a cry in his ears.

"Who's crying?" Qingchen looked around, except for the departing figure of Chu Xuan and his party, he didn't see anyone else, and Qi Chu beside him was nowhere to be seen, but the crying was getting closer and closer to her.

Suddenly she got goosebumps, although she is not human, but she is afraid of ghosts! Before her death, she was very timid, and when she went to the toilet alone at night, she would definitely turn on all the lights, so she hurriedly ran out.

Suddenly, a red figure floated from the shadows, ghostly blocking her path.

A red wedding dress, long hair that is scattered, a peerless face, and a cold charm.

Qingchen was startled, took a few steps back, and looked at the person in front of him in surprise, "You...... Are you a master? But you..."

"You're not human, what are you afraid of me doing?" The secret road of the Shuo girl.

"You can see me?" Qingchen said in surprise.

"This is my dream, this is my world, and I can see you. You have entered my dream, and the world has changed, so I can appear here. She whispered.

"But aren't you lying in an ice coffin in the Infernal Snow? Why is it here? ”

The woman in front of her is not a big girl in this world, but the soul of the sleeping woman in the ice coffin has entered her dream, can the soul enter her dream? What's going on?

I saw her say, "I have been lying in the ice coffin for a thousand years, and in a thousand years, you were the first person to come to the Infernal Snow Land. Say, you enter my dream, what do you want? ”

"I want to untie your heart knot!" Qingchen said tentatively.

"Hahaha......" she laughed maniacally, and at the end of the laugh her face was sad, she said, "My heart knot? My heart is already dead, how can there be a knot? ”

"Really? Then why are you frozen for thousands of years, immortal and indestructible? Isn't it because there is hatred in the chest, and there is nowhere to sue if there is love? Endless regrets make you unwilling to fall into reincarnation, so you have frozen yourself for a thousand years! After saying this, thinking of his own death, Qingchen's heart became bitter first.

"Do you think you can think you can think you can be in my dreams and think you are talking nonsense? I'm ready to keep you trapped here for the rest of your life! Or...... I'll just swallow you faster! She approached indifferently.

"No, you won't! You don't come here......" Light Dust took a few steps back.

Shuo Nu stood in place and looked at Qingchen with a sneer, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, her arm grew a few meters, and she grabbed her neck at once.

As soon as she touched her body, a strange air flow sucked her and her body together, and Shuo Nu felt that her ability was gradually sucked away by the other party. She was startled and wanted to let go of her hand, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

Blue flower marks appeared on his forehead, glowing with golden light, and Qingchen felt a clear and cold air flow towards his limbs.

Shuo Nu's frightened face was right in front of her, she seemed to be in pain, Qingchen was a little unbearable in her heart, she broke free with force, the two people were separated instantly, and Shuo Nu bounced away more than ten meters away.

"Nether ......", poof! She spat out a large mouthful of blood, slowly calming her breath.

"Hey! Are you okay? Qingchen cautiously took a few steps forward and asked from a distance.

"You're from the Netherworld?" Shuo Nu covered her chest.

In fact, Qingchen is not very sure of her identity, she is just a remnant soul in the Lechuan River, she has obtained half of the cultivation, and she has made a body out of clay. Hell? What is that place? She seems to have listened to Xingzhi in a daze.

"It should be!" Qingchen said uncertainly.

Shuo Nu let out a long sigh of relief, and there was a slight movement on her beautiful face, "Then can you help me find him?" ”

He? Who is he?

Qingchen just wanted to ask, but found that the figure of Shuonu suddenly became very faint.

"Please help me find him, whatever you want, I'll agree!" Her transparent figure suddenly knelt down.

"You, don't be like this, who is he?"

She smiled poignantly, her figure so faint that she could barely see it, "You'll know......"

The beautiful figure disappeared completely, and her words still echoed in her ears.

Who to find? Who is he?

In the Qiwu Palace, the lights are bright, and from a distance, it looks like a treasure that radiates light at night.

Chu Xuan walked through the palace and strode into the bedroom, and the palace people outside the door knelt down to say hello.

Beyond the carved screen, he stopped.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see the bride sitting in front of the bed with a hijab, the red wedding dress was taken off and placed on the low stool at random, and his bride was dressed in plain clothes and sat under the lamp with a scroll in her hand.

Hearing his footsteps coming in, she looked up at him from the book, her eyes indifferent, completely devoid of the shyness and joy of a bride.

Chu Xuan was slightly stunned, stunned by her detached demeanor and Alluring appearance.

Walked up to her and reached out to gently pinch her chin, lifted her face, and scrutinized her.

She put down the scroll and complied with his movements, looking back at him with a faint expression.

His heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, sullen, who wouldn't be tempted by such a beauty? He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked.

He let go of his hand, his fingertips still seemed to have a slippery touch, and her eyes were as gentle as jade.

His eyes were like swamps, and the girl was dragged and kept falling, trying to struggle but was powerless.

After a long time, she regained her voice, "What is Your Majesty looking at?" ”

"Look at you!" He replied bluntly.

She blushed and lowered her head.

Sighing softly, he muttered to himself, "It's a pity! ”

"What a pity?" Shuo Nu looked at him puzzled.

"Nothing. I'm tired today, so go and rest! Tonight...... Sleep in the cubicle for now! His voice was gentle, and before she could answer, he turned around, stripped off and went to the bed, and then laid down the red tent to cut off her sight.

The Shuo girl stared at the red tent that she put down in surprise, and the big red word of joy stinged her eyes.

Inside the tent, Xi was covered with a lonely figure, this was the night of their cave room, and both of them had a sleepless night.

Is this emperor really an incompetent and immoral emperor as rumored by the outside world? Such a gentle as a jade man...... She fell into deep thought.

No matter what kind of emperor he was, there was one thing she knew, he didn't trust her. In other words, they don't trust the Du family's father and son.

What does Du Chen want? Is it a high position? Or do you want to replace it? And what can she do?

No matter which possibility it is, it will affect the whole body, and only by staying out of the matter can we protect ourselves.

Being snubbed by the emperor is indeed the best self-protection at this time.

It's just Master...... Thinking of South Vietnam, Shuo Nu felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

In these turbulent times, living and working in peace and contentment is a luxury, and a lifetime of being a couple is just a beautiful ideal.

There was not only a decade between her and South Vietnam, but also a secular concept that was difficult to overcome.

He couldn't break through the barrier, and neither could she.

However, the expected apathy did not come.

Chu Xuan stayed in Qiwu Palace every day for three months.

It is rumored in the palace that the fairy concubine is beautiful and her majesty is favored by the emperor.

The legendary pet, but the truth is that he slept in the master bedroom for three months, and she slept in the cubicle for three months.

He had never touched her.

They gradually formed a set of ways to get along, she read books in the study, he read the recitals in the study, and did not disturb each other.

The sound of the pages turning is very faint, and the wind blows through the cheeks and brings the scent of gardenias, which quietly permeates the room.

Silence.

She couldn't help but look at him.

Humble and gentleman, gentle as jade, this is the word she thought of that fits him the most. He looks as good as a high-grade Wen Yu, shallow veins, only one point, he doesn't look like an emperor who reigns over the world at all, which is the most surprising thing for her.

This kind of Chu Xuan makes Shuo Nu unconsciously think of her master Nanyue, but Nanyue is more proud, but he has a kind of loneliness in his bones.

He held her hand gently, and she looked at him in surprise.

"The hands of the widow are cold, and the hands of the fairy concubine are warm!" It was the height of summer, but he said it with confidence.

No one seems to be able to refuse such tenderness, and as his concubine, she has no right to refuse.

He grabbed her waist a little inch by inch and hugged her in his arms, dropped the music, looked at the bright-eyed and bright-toothed her, and said, "If the widow does this, will the fairy concubine refuse?" ”

"I ...... I'm hot! She whispered.

"It's hot even if it's outnumbered!" His eyes burned.

Sensing the meaning of his words, she suddenly pushed him away, left his side, and walked to the window to open all the windows.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and she hung her head like a little girl who had done something wrong.