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Liu Yun gently pushed the door open.

A faint cloud of dust spilled down from the doorframe, and a stale smell came over the room.

The candle flame flickered, and the red square table in the room was lit with a yellow candle flame.

This is a women's boudoir, covered by a screen, and has a faint fragrance of the daughter's body.

Liu Yun stepped in, bypassed the screen, and walked inside.

There's nothing inside, no people, no other gorgeous ornaments.

Except for a bed, a red table on one side, and a dresser on the other.

Liu Yun's gaze looked at the dresser.

There was a bronze mirror on the stage, and in the mirror was a woman dressed in red.

The woman gently stroked the hair on her forehead, and when Liu Yun's eyes looked in the mirror, the woman also raised her head.

The woman and Liu Yun in the mirror looked at each other, and the room was quiet.

But there's weirdness, boundless weirdness that resonates back and forth in this room!

The woman in the mirror sighed softly, and boundless grievances instantly swept out of this sigh, swept to every corner of the room, and swept to the deepest part of Liu Yun's heart!

At this moment, it was as if he saw the woman crying plaintively before his eyes.

With this sigh, the beautiful cheeks of the woman in the mirror floated with sorrow, faint, but enough to make everyone can't help but feel pity.

She raised her head and looked at Liu Yundao: Childe is also a sad person.

Liu Yun laughed and said: "What is sad or not, do you have wine here?" I haven't drunk for a long time, and I am very greedy.

The woman chuckled and said, "Yes, the wine is buried in the left corner, and it has been so many years, and it has not been taken out to drink for so many years."

Liu Yun didn't speak, walked to the left corner, lifted the floor and gouged out the wine, and poured a big sip.

How could this wine be exactly the same as the wine made by a small town girl!

Fresh taste, light aroma, exactly the same!

He frowned and looked at the bronze mirror, and the woman in red in the mirror lowered her head and suddenly raised her head and looked at him as well.

His pupils shrank fiercely, his face was full of incredulity, and the cheeks of the woman in red turned out to be exactly the same as the small-town woman at this moment!

She said: After so many years, if you don't come to see me, I will be lonely alone.

Liu Yun's Adam's apple squirmed a few times, rolling up and down, he wanted to speak, he wanted to move, but his open mouth couldn't speak, and the hand he wanted to stretch out couldn't be raised.

Her expression was as regretful and mournful as she lay in his arms before she died.

The woman continued: You are so ruthless, for so many years, I have been thinking about you in my heart, but you have forgotten me, forgotten me.

Liu Yun's expression was hideous, the vitality in his hand was surging wildly, stretching and trembling, he wanted to attack fiercely, he wanted to break this illusion crazily!

But he didn't after all, but the true qi in his hands finally returned to calm.

Some illusions, even if they know that they are illusions, they can't bear to break them, and even if they know that they are fake, they are willing to let it continue to be fake!

His face softened, his expression became soothing, and he said: Big sister, it's not that I'm ruthless, it's not that I don't want to see you, it's that I don't dare to go to see you, so many years, so many years, I want to go down the mountain to see you every day, but I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I can't help but see your tomb, I can't help but think of the past, think of you......

A tear crossed the corner of the woman's eyes in the mirror, a gentle drop, swaying in the candle flame with a crystal light, she said: I don't blame you, I don't blame you, just like you rejected me back then, I won't blame you, but I will miss you, I will miss you......

Liu Yun's face was violently painful and undulating, like a thick fog that does not disperse all year round in the sea market, tears flowed out wildly, and he poured wine violently and gulped heavily.

His voice was hoarse, and he muttered to himself: You don't blame me, but I will blame me! In this world, there is nothing else that can keep me so deep and lingering, and what else can make me hide in the bottom of my heart and cause secrets.

Behind him, a figure identical to the woman in red who appeared first in the mirror quietly condensed!

She has a blood-colored shirt, she has a body that sways like a candle, her skin is snow-white, and her appearance is overwhelming.

The woman in the mirror sobbed lowly, and her intermittent voice fell on the tip of his heart, she said: You are lying to me again, you still want to lie to me, you rejected me back then because you have a person in your heart, why do you use this kind of lie to deceive me and deceive yourself.

Liu Yun's breath stagnated, and he said eagerly: I love you, and I have always loved you......

The woman shook her head in pain, and she said, "I don't believe it!" I don't believe it, I don't ......

He closed his eyes lightly and said, "I believe it."

For a long time, for a long time, there was no sound, no movement. One person stood quietly in the room, and the other stood quietly in the mirror, eerily quiet.

The figure of the woman behind him changed, and she changed into the appearance of a small-town woman, and became the posture of a small-town woman, coarse cloth clothes, and green silk buns.

She gently approached Liu Yun's body, hugged him from behind, she blew in his ear, and she said: Then will you still refuse me?

His body trembled slightly, and the hair on the woman's forehead fell on his neck, and the soft touch was slightly itchy. The hot breath from the woman's mouth spewed out in his ears, and a strange temptation was rising, like incense.

He raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the bronze mirror, there was nothing in it, nothing but a hazy halo, and the figure of the woman in red disappeared.

The soft and boneless body of the woman behind him clings to his body, and there is a trace of coldness in the fiery touch.

In this touch, he can no longer raise the slightest resistance*, and there is no longer the pain of entanglement, the seal in his hand is slowly removed, and a smile appears at the corner of his mouth, saying: How come, how can I refuse you......

Turning around slowly, he looked down at the delicate face of the woman in his arms, looked at the woman's eyelashes that were still hanging with crystal teardrops, and watched the woman gently raise her head and smile at him, he said: I will never let you leave me again, definitely!

The happiness at the corners of the woman's mouth has never been stronger, and his heart has never been satisfied.

A moment of warmth, a moment of silence.

The candle flame on the table blew up a faint light sparkle, but it was extremely charming and enchanting.

The night has quietly come up, the thick fog obscures the starlight, the moonlight, the silence between the sky and the earth, only the fog is still rolling.

The woman smiled, and she said, "Then would you like to come with me?"

Expectant eyes, looming longing.

He smiled lightly and said, "Of course, I will follow you wherever you go."

The woman in her arms took his hand, pulled him, and said coquettishly: Then you come quickly.

He followed the woman's tugging, walked forward, towards the bronze mirror!

The bronze mirror emits a faint millimeter, an almost imperceptible millimeter.

The woman's figure flashed silently, her body was already submerged in the bronze mirror, and she said in the mirror: Brother, let's go home, let's go home......

Liu Yun's eyes bent out of a gentle arc and said: Let's go home, let's go home......

His figure flickered, and in an instant, he threw himself into the bronze mirror.

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