Nia looked at everything in front of her in surprise, as if she was transparent here.

The bride, dressed in a red wedding dress and covered with a red hijab, was shy and lowered her head, but she couldn't touch it.

At this time, the groom, who was also dressed in a red wedding dress, walked over, and Nia looked up, but was surprised to find that only the bride and groom were left in the house, and everyone else had disappeared.

The groom "Chen Yibo", in Nia's eyes, he is Chen Yibo, stood at a distance of about two meters away from the bride, and the joyful smile on his face just now suddenly turned into a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of indescribable ridicule and helplessness.

He, why does he have this expression? Doesn't he want to marry the woman in front of him?

"Chen Yibo" stood there and stared at the bride for a while, about seven or eight minutes, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned his head to look at the round table next to him, walked over, stretched out his right hand and picked up the small red wooden stick in the tray, and then turned around and walked about half a meter in front of the bride. When she picked up the red hijab with a wooden stick, Nia saw that "Chen Yibo"'s face reappeared with the joyful expression she had just now.

The hijab fell to the ground, and the bride revealed her true face.

Nia strode out of the wedding bed and was startled when she turned her head to look at the bride. Although he has a cumbersome hairstyle in ancient times, his eyebrows and eyes are shy, and his skin is white and delicate. But she still saw at a glance that this was clearly what she looked like when she was seventeen or eighteen.

But how? If Chen Yibo is married to me, then who is "me"?

An indescribable sense of fear suddenly spread in Nia's heart, she held her head with both hands, closed her eyes and shook her head, this is not true, not real, this is a dream, it is an illusion, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up ......

"Can't stand it anymore?"

A sentence suddenly sounded in her head, making Nia suddenly stop shaking her head, why does this sound so familiar? By the way, it's the old woman. I remembered, just now I was sitting at home, talking to the old woman who came to visit inexplicably, but somehow I came to this ghost place, it must be the old woman who did it, yes, it must be her.

Thinking of this, Nia opened her eyes and wanted to question the old woman with an angry face.

However, she was surprised to find that the place where she was staying now was no longer the happy house she had just had, and there was no old woman in front of her who had just spoken. What's going on? What about Chen Yibo? What about the younger me? And here, and where?

Nia looked around, and there was a smooth cobblestone path with neatly manicured flowers and plants on both sides, and a circular arch and a cloister made of glazed tiles not far ahead.

How is it like in ancient times?

I felt strange in my heart, but my feet walked forward uncontrollably. After the circular arch, before she had time to observe the landscape here, Nia was surprised to see "herself" sitting in the gazebo not far ahead, no, it should be said that Nia was young. At this time, the young Nia had faded from the dazzling red dress just now, and replaced it with a set of pink silk dresses, with a full of pearls and jade rings on her head, looking quite noble and rich.

Nia saw her young self sitting motionless in the gazebo, and next to her stood a famous man of about forty years old, dressed like an ancient eunuch on TV. From time to time, the man bowed his head to his younger self and said something to his younger self, and his younger self frowned as he listened, while staring gloomily ahead.

Nia couldn't hear what they were saying, and she couldn't see what was ahead of her. But it's strange that she has such an expression, what can make her so angry?

When she got closer, Nia saw that there were still three people kneeling on the ground of the pavilion, to be precise, a woman with two children. The mother wore a simple hairstyle, wrapped in a shabby pale green veil, and wore a gray shirt with patches and patches, while the two children were also dressed in equally shabby clothes of no color. Because all three of them were on their knees with their heads bowed, Nia couldn't see what they looked like. In terms of body shape alone, the boy of the two children is at most eight or nine years old, and the girl is six or seven years old.

The mother and son should be very poor when they look at their families, and the young self is obviously not on the same level as them. To put it simply, the poor and the nobles, two classes, but why are they entangled in this way? In other words, what did the mother and son offend the noble self?

Although confused, Nia has understood at this time that from the happy house just now, to the current pavilion courtyard, it is not a real existence, all of this is the ghost of the old woman, she sent herself to ancient times, and saw her past self, no, maybe it can be said that this young "Nia" should be her past life, and the groom official "Chen Yibo" just now should not be Chen Yibo, but his past life. If this inference is correct, doesn't it mean that Chen Yibo and I were husband and wife in our previous lives, and we are destined to have a marriage.

Thinking of this, Nia's heart swept away the previous haze, and suddenly the toilet opened, and she suddenly understood the meaning of what the old woman said just now, "Do you know why you fell in love with Chen Yibo at first sight?" ”

It turns out that we were husband and wife in our previous life, so when we meet again in this life, even if we don't remember the past, the traces of love have been left, and then there will be a romantic relationship of love at first sight.

"You're pretty good at being sentimental."

Again, the voice rang out in my head.

Flatter yourself? What do you mean? Could it be that my inference is not valid?

"Don't you want to know why we're kneeling here?"

Hearing this, Nia turned her head in surprise and saw that it was the little girl who had just kneeled and spoke.

I saw that the little girl had stood up from where she had been kneeling just now, and was slowly walking towards Nia, and except for them, everyone and everything in the pavilion seemed to be still.

The little girl walked up to Nia and looked up at her, her big black and white eyes were filled with faint hatred, "Let me tell you why our mother and son are kneeling here." ”

As she spoke, the little girl's little hand waved lightly into the air, and the pavilion courtyard just now disappeared suddenly, and the two of them turned to stand on the street in front of a wooden door. At the door, Chen Yibo in his previous life was tightly hugging the two children who were kneeling on the ground just now, and their mother was sobbing and wiping her tears next to her.

Nia opened her mouth wide in surprise again, if Chen Yibo in her previous life was a family with them, what about herself? What is the self in his previous life to Chen Yibo?

"What is it? Of course, it's a third party, it's a junior, you were like this in your previous life, and you still don't change your life in this life, knowing that people are married, but you are still pestering yourself, not only do you not let go, but you also want to try to murder his original wife and children. How can a vicious woman like you deserve to be reincarnated as a human being? Is the law of the underworld the same as the law of the underworld, which can only be used against the plain people? I can't believe that Hades is so confused and incompetent...... ”

At first, these words came from the mouth of the little girl, but as she spoke, her voice and intonation slowly changed, and with it, the little girl standing next to Nia changed from the appearance of five or six years old to ten years old, then to fifteen or sixteen years old, to her twenties, to her thirties...... and finally to the old woman who visited Nia's villa inexplicably......