Murong Ruo looked at her quietly, then reached out and touched her forehead, smiling like a spring breeze in March, and her voice was even warmer.

"Of course you want to call me, husband." Luo Yunxi almost fell out of his arms.

Husband? Is he Murong Ruo crazy?

After being nervous for a while, Luo Yunxi suddenly raised his head and met Murong Ruo's eyes. She was so anxious just now that she forgot that this was an illusion, and everything that happened in the illusion should not be real.

After adjusting his mentality, Luo Yunxi asked softly: "Let me ask, which ring is my ring?" ”

"Yang Yuhuan."

"......" Luo Yunxi was speechless for a while.

"Huan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Yunxi really wouldn't have dreamed that this illusion should be the story of Yang Yuhuan in a certain dynasty. In the previous dynasties of other continents, certain well-known figures would pass down their stories.

This story of Yang Yuhuan is one of them.

The corners of her mouth twitched, looking at Murong Ruo, or rather, the young man who had the same appearance as Murong Ruo, and asked in a suspicious tone, "You, you are, Li Longji?"

Isn't that a little too young?

Sure enough, Murong Ruo shook his head, and even criticized her, "Huan'er, how can you shout about your father's name?" ”

“……”

Luo Yunxi felt that his life was a little bitter, otherwise he would not have entered this kind of plot fantasy.

Moreover, the reason why Yang Yuhuan became famous was because he first became the wife of King Shou, and then became the wife of his father-in-law.

Tsk, isn't it too unfriendly to be so exciting when you come here?

still adheres to the original idea, and if she comes, she will be safe, it seems that she needs to go through this life before she can break the door.

"Don't climb so high in the future, it's easy to fall."

Luo Yunxi looked up, only to find that they were standing under a huge pear tree.

The pear blossoms flew and scattered all over the ground, occasionally falling on their bodies, and Murong Ruo wanted to kiss her, but she quickly jumped away and dodged.

This sudden relationship between husband and wife can't be set like this in the fantasy, so Luo Yunxi must abide by it, right?

Fortunately, Murong Ruo didn't embarrass her, and time passed day and night.

Fortunately, the time in the environment cannot be taken seriously, many days have passed here, and the outside world may have only passed a few minutes.

Murong Ruo treated her very well as always, and did not force her to have to share a bed because she didn't want to, which can be said to be very rare.

Luo Yunxi didn't feel guilty because of this, because she was not Yang Yuhuan in the first place. According to the progress in the story, you should also meet Li Longji.

Her mentality is quite peaceful, anyway, there is a way to refuse this person who is thirty-nine years older than her daughter-in-law and has the face to ask someone to marry him.

Things really went according to the story, a state banquet, Luo Yunxi must dance in front of all nations. Qishu.com

However, Luo Yunxi will not ...... It's the kind of body that's hard like an iron plate, and it's really not good. When she fell off the drum for the third time, she threw away the silk in her hand.

But it's really special, she doesn't want to wait. Why do people have to do such a difficult thing in the illusion?

Murong Ruo was still kind and pleasant, and he would not be impatient because she was angry, but comforted: "If you don't like it, you won't practice." ”

Luo Yunxi in the story was taken by Li Longji at this state banquet. So she was also wondering if he would look down on himself if he was embarrassed.

She expressed this idea to Murong Ruo very vaguely, probably asking him what would happen if she made a mistake at the state banquet or fell down again.

Then Murong Ruo still had a pleasant appearance, and whispered to her, "You will die." "Very well, then she should honestly learn to dance, and then follow the direction of the story.

She glanced at Murong Ruo, but also combined him with the Shou King in the story, and said to him: "As a prince, you will have any kind of woman, don't be stunned because of a woman, otherwise, you can only get along with yourself." ”

Murong Ruo helped her, so she was her friend. Because Luo Yunxi has always been a person who keeps her promises, and people help her because they treat her as a friend, then she will naturally gradually regard Murong Ruo as a friend. But in the fantasy world, the relationship between them is so awkward, the more they get along, the more embarrassing it becomes.

This time, he frowned slightly, "Huan'er said this, it seems that she is about to leave me." ”

Luo Yunxi glanced at him sympathetically, "Almost." ”

"Why? Am I not doing well enough? This was the first time Murong Ruo had shown such an anxious look in front of her, but it was not for herself, but for her.

As long as Luo Yunxi thought of the seventeen-year-old boy in the story who died in humiliation and ridicule, he really couldn't feel better.

She decided that it would be more appropriate to break the jar directly, "Listen to me, this place is actually just an illusion. ”

"Illusion?"

If you have to explain the cause and effect to Murong Ruo, I don't know how many days and nights you have to talk about, and Murong Ruo may not believe it, so a thousand words are turned into one sentence, or that sentence: "Anyway, just remember what I said, and you can leave other things alone." ”

“……”

In order to conform to the rhythm of the story, Luo Yunxi still decided to learn this dance well. Although he knew that Li Longji had a very bad temper in his later years, he still had to muster up the courage to do it. She can't really be trapped here for the rest of her life.

Just when she wanted to find a dancer to teach her to dance, a woman in red came uninvited, saying that she could train Luo Yunxi and make her a generation of dancers within a few days.

When Luo Yunxi heard that the woman in red had been reported by his subordinates, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, the woman in red was none other than Chixian.

Moreover, just by virtue of the way she looked at her, Luo Yunxi decided that she had directly entered the illusion, not the image generated by the illusion itself.

"You still know you're coming to me?"

Luo Yunxi narrowed her eyes and watched her ask through gritted teeth. She now seriously suspects that her illusion is different because of the ghost of the Red Immortal.

After everyone retreated, Chixian immediately returned to her true nature, sat directly on the chair next to her, and nibbled on the apple on the table.

"Oh, it took a lot of effort for people to find you, you should thank me."

Luo Yunxi asked directly: "I appeared here, is it a ghost that you did?" ”

"Ah, it's me, what's the matter, aren't you having fun with your husband?"

“…… The characters conjured up here are not my favorite people at all, right? ”

"Huh?" Chixian looked at her in surprise, and then said with great certainty: "The illusion must be built according to your mind, if it is not the person you think, then you can only ask your heart." ”