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Nuanyang walked slowly in front, and Xiao Kun followed suit.
"Your Highness, Princess, where are we going?"
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Xiao Kun asked, his voice becoming extremely dry due to excessive tension.
"Go to Luoyue Palace, my master is waiting there, hurry up."
Nuanyang held up the heavy skirt, his steps were still brisk, but his tone of reply was quite impatient.
Hearing the other party's displeasure, Xiao Kun wisely stopped talking.
There was a distance between Luoyue Hall and the banquet hall, and the two of them walked in silence for a while before arriving.
Because of the palace banquet tonight, most of the people in the palace went to the banquet hall.
The Luoyue Palace seemed deserted, with only the palace lanterns on both sides of the road emitting a faint light.
The normally closed door was now wide open, and the darkness inside looked like the open mouth of a man-eating monster, silently waiting for people to step in and die without a burial place.
Nuanyang stepped into the door without hesitation, but turned around to see Xiao Kun standing in a daze at the door, his body stiff and unwilling to take a step forward.
"What are you doing, come in" "Why doesn't your Royal Highness the Princess hold a lamp in the palace?"
Xiao Kun spoke after swallowing.
"Oh, I don't have servants in the palace, because the master likes peace and quiet."
Nuanyang answered casually. "" Seeing that he was still standing outside the door, Nuanyang frowned and simply turned around and pulled him in.
"Princess, princess, this is not etiquette."
He was obviously scared to death, but Xiao Kun's first thought was to distance himself from Nuanyang.
Although this was only the second time they met, he had a vague feeling that this returning princess was deeply hostile to him, which made him want to escape, and the further away, the better.
He must go, even if it offends the other party, there is a voice in his mind saying so.
He used all his strength to finally break free.
Xiao Kun, who wanted to go back immediately, was shocked to find that the door of Luoyue Palace had been closed behind him at some point.
Looking back, the eldest princess who had been pulling him just now disappeared out of thin air.
Even though he opened his eyes as wide as possible, he still couldn't find any trace of her.
"Your Highness, Princess, where are you?
Princess, please come out.
There are some black men in the palace.
The officials can't see the way."
Xiao Kun whispered with a trembling voice.
Unexpectedly, he didn't get a single response.
He had to use all his strength to force himself to walk into the palace.
The Luoyue Hall was extremely quiet, with only the pale moonlight shining on the scenery inside the hall.
The wind blew by, and the branches and leaves of the plants in the garden made rustling sounds when they were rubbing against each other.
The sounds that sounded ordinary during the day surprised Xiao at this time.
Kun was covered in cold sweat.
He straightened his legs and walked to the foot of the laurel tree.
When he saw a set of stone tables and benches under the tree, he finally lost strength and sat down.
Lifting up his sleeves to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, Xiao Kun looked around warily, feeling terrified in his heart.
He always felt like someone was watching him secretly.
In fact, Nuanyang did not go far.
After hiding her figure with the help of Jiusi, she came to the laurel tree first.
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Not far from Xiao Kun, she stood side by side with Jiusi and stretched out her hand from her arms.
He took out the bronze mirror and placed it on the stone table silently.
After being separated from the warm sun, the bronze mirror slowly showed its shape in the moonlight, and the mirror surface immediately reflected the silvery moonlight.
"Ah what is it" Startled by the sudden appearance of the glowing mirror in front of him, Xiao Kun jumped up from his position, exclaimed and jumped three steps away, tremblingly leaning against the thick trunk of the laurel tree.
The bronze mirror lay there quietly, and the light reflected became stronger and stronger.
As Xiao Kun's pupils kept shrinking, a pale palm actually stretched out straight from the mirror.
Xiao Kun opened his mouth wide, and his forehead that had been wiped was suddenly covered with cold sweat.
His legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground along the tree trunk.
The man in the mirror was still struggling outwards.
To him, the whole process seemed long and terrifying.
Every picture seemed to be magnified thousands of times in his eyes.
He only hated himself for not fainting, but instead getting more and more... wide awake.
In fact, it only took a moment for Hehuan to break free from the mirror.
Under the moonlight, she slowly stood upright while kneeling.
As she moved, the sound of "crackling" bones stretching echoed in the silent space, making her feel even more creepy.
The final scene was frozen.
He Huan was dressed in white, standing on one foot on the mirror as if she had no weight.
Her waist-length black hair was gently blown away by the night wind, revealing her obscured face, and the scar on her left face.
Therefore, it appears under the moonlight with its teeth and claws arrogant.
She stared at her hands under the moonlight for a long time, and then slowly raised the corners of her mouth after feeling the real presence.
Then, she moved her gaze to the trembling man who was slumped under the tree, and laughed when she saw his closed eyes.
She lightly opened her red lips and called out "Xiao Lang" softly.
Xiao Kun, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the extremely familiar voice, and looked at the woman on the stone table in surprise and horror.
"Acacia" "I didn't admit my mistake this time, it was me."
He Huan smiled even more happily.
"You, how did you come out of the mirror?
No, you are not Hehuan, you are a monster.
You want to look like Hehuan and lie to me.
Hehuan is from Hongxiu Tower.
Why did you appear here?"
Xiao Kun was obviously frightened and his nerves were stretched. limit, but the speed of thinking is several times faster.
"Hey, Xiao Lang, look carefully at this mirror, but you still remember it."
He Huan stopped smiling, took a step back sadly, bent down to pick up the bronze mirror at his feet, and handed it to the extremely frightened but helpless person.
In front of Xiao Kun who retreated.
"This is what I gave to Hehuan" When Xiao Kun saw this bronze mirror, he finally ignored his fear.
He reached out and picked up the bronze mirror and rubbed it carefully.
For a moment, the scene of delivering the mirror came to his mind.
He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the woman in white in front of him again.
His lips trembled and he seemed to be talking to himself: "But how could Hehuan come out of the mirror?
Could it be that I am dreaming?"
His eyes were frozen, and he couldn't believe it more and more.
"Xiao Lang, don't you know that I'm dead?"
He Huan choked and spoke, taking a few steps forward to touch his face, but gave up helplessly because of his fear.
"I once told you that I will never appear in front of you again to disturb your life, but now that I am dead, this is really the last time we meet."
"Dead, dead, we haven't seen each other for half a month, no, no, you monster, don't lie to me again."
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Xiao Kun roared at the top of his lungs.
His eyes were red, and he forgot to tremble and fear, and his fingers sank into the solid ground.
Still unaware of it in the dirt.
Seeing that he was out of control, Hehuan suddenly thought that this person still had his own place in his heart.
Feeling her eyes getting sour, she quickly turned her back to him.
"Xiao Lang, originally I wanted you to come with me."
Looking up at the moonlight, she managed to chuckle, "I once loved you deeply, and I also hated you deeply.
You failed me." " Xiao Kun looked at the slender figure floating in mid-air, and the tears that had accumulated in his eyes for a long time finally flowed down because of her words.
"I know, Hehuan, I failed you."
He finally believed that the woman in front of him was Hehuan, and finally believed that she was dead.
He was no longer afraid, and his heart only felt filled with sadness and despair, so heavy that even when he was breathing, his chest hurt.
On the side that he couldn't see, tears had already covered her face.
She originally wanted to tell him all the resentment and hatred that she had not had time to express before she died, tonight, this last night, but he said that he knew, and she could no longer say anything else.
Under the pale moonlight, she closed her watery eyes and sighed out the suffocation accumulated in her chest.
In the end, her love still lost to his future. 515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list.
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