Obviously, the young man didn't care about this. He was admiring his sudden appearance. The next moment, he excitedly shouted to Xiao Zhen: "Give me a mirror, I want to see what I look like."

Xiao Zhen: "" looked at him speechlessly: "The mirror in the hall cannot reflect our appearance. There are several mirrors around here. We walk by from time to time. If it could have been reflected, it would have been reflected long ago."

The young man suddenly felt extremely disappointed. After a while, he excitedly took two steps in front of Xiao Zhen and said, "Look at me, look at me."

Xiao Zhen looked at him suspiciously, and the young man said excitedly: "I want to see my own face through your eyes."

Xiao Zhen: ""Is this okay?

The young man said excitedly: "Not to mention, despite your ordinary face and the vicissitudes of life, I still like these clear eyes." Then, the young man was stunned for a moment, just because he was looking at these clear eyes.

At this time, some vague scenes flashed through my mind.

After seeing the young man just looking at her blankly for a long time, Xiao Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "How can you still look at me, an old woman, so intently?"

juvenile:""

Xiao Zhen found that the scene in front of him had changed again.

The two of them stood next to the saint, but the saint was not in the temple, and she was no longer dressed in white. Instead, she was wearing a green mist skirt and a waist-length curtain and was walking in a hanging place.

The mansion was filled with red silk and the word "happy". There were several girls in the mansion dressed like her, so they didn't attract anyone's attention. At most, people would think that someone's daughter who had not yet left the palace came to join in the fun.

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"This is the Prime Minister's house. It seems that what he said about getting married is true." The young man pointed to the boy who was greeting the guests at the door: "I have seen him before. The Prime Minister always brings his wife with him every time he comes to the inner hall.

With him."

The nun who accompanied the saint brought the saint to the inner courtyard. There were few people in the inner courtyard, and usually the people inside were the confidants of the owner of the house. As soon as the saint entered, she saw the little emperor in ordinary clothes running away from the inner room.

come over.

The Prime Minister, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, also walked out of the inner room behind the emperor. He was as handsome as jade and unparalleled in the world. I must be talking about the Prime Minister in front of me.

One hand waved in front of Xiao Zhenyan.

Xiao Zhen looked at the boy next to him and saw the boy sneered twice: "Look at him looking so fascinated. Is he as good-looking as me?"

"He looks very similar to my husband, so I will naturally look at him more." After Xiao Zhen finished speaking, his eyes fell on the prime minister again, and said lightly: "It's just Zi Ran, he will never

He would sacrifice his own happiness to marry a woman he doesn't love."

The young man snorted coldly: "That is the saint of the Wei Dynasty. She shoulders the great legacy of the Wei Dynasty. How can you, an ordinary woman, compare with the saint?"

"This has nothing to do with identity, only with people's hearts. My husband, he will definitely not sacrifice a woman's happiness to save the country, but will hold the hand of his beloved and help the emperor become a wise king step by step."

"You?" The young man hesitated and said, "Have you killed many people?"

Xiao Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"When you said this, you seemed very calm," the young man's eyes became deep: "But there is a smell of blood all over your body." The old woman's voice was very calm, but the decisiveness and murderousness between her eyebrows were obvious.

Not belonging to ordinary people.

"Do you have a dog's nose? Can you even smell this?" Xiao Zhen said with a smile. She just said such a sentence, and he could actually see so much.

juvenile:""

An exclamation from others drew the attention of Xiao Zhen and the young man. For some unknown reason, the Prime Minister placed a sword on the neck of the Saint. The Saint took off her curtain, and her world-famous and ethereal face was revealed in front of the world.

She was not afraid of the sword, and when the Prime Minister drew the sword, he held it against her own neck.

Seeing such a thrilling scene, the others let out a cry of fright. The little emperor was also frightened and stood there blankly looking at the prime minister and the saint.

Seeing that the sword was about to hit the saint, the prime minister quickly took back the sword, and a trace of anger flashed in his cold eyes: "Saint, don't go too far."

"You asked me to come, but now you want to force me to leave with a sword?" The saint looked at the prime minister in confusion: "You like me, why do you want to marry another woman? You can't have children with me, you can't

Will you grow old with me?"

"Shut up." The Prime Minister tightened his grip on the sword.

At this time, an old man who looked like a housekeeper came in, bowed to the prime minister and said, "Sir, the bride's sedan has arrived. Please go out to pick her up. It's unlucky after the auspicious time."

"I know." The Prime Minister strode out and when he passed the Saint, his hand was suddenly held by the Saint.

The Prime Minister's body stiffened.

"Do you really want to marry someone else?" the saint asked.

The prime minister pursed his lips tightly, the coldness in his black eyes wavered, and he broke away from the saint's hand and went to marry her.

Seeing that the saint had been looking at the prime minister's leaving figure, the little emperor came over and comforted her: "Don't be sad, I will marry you in the future, okay?"

"Huh?" The saint turned around, looked into the serious black eyes of the little emperor, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and patted his shoulder: "You don't have to marry me, I don't want to get married to you." Her expression was smiling.

Yes, I really can’t see any sadness at all.

The little emperor's expression suddenly became very aggrieved.

Xiao Zhen: ""This is too straightforward. From the corner of his eye, he saw something was wrong with the young man's face. He turned around and looked at him. Unexpectedly, he saw the young man suddenly approaching the saint, only a finger away from her face.

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"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Zhen asked, the young man's expression was strange.

The young man didn't answer, but stared blankly at the face in front of him, which was so beautiful that it could make people get lost. Until the saint put on her hat and left, he looked like he was lost.

"Did you remember something?" Xiao Zhen asked.

"You are right, maybe I also like the Saint. What he said just now seems to have been said to me." The young man looked at Xiao Zhen with sad eyes.

Xiao Zhen: ""After a moment, he squeezed out a sentence: "Does this have anything to do with why I came here?"

"No."

Xiao Zhen nodded: "That's okay."

The young man: "By the way, when I was looking at the Saint, a picture suddenly flashed in my mind." He made a gesture: "I seem to have been doing this action towards something."

"Sacrificial ceremony?" Xiao Zhen said in surprise: "This is the hand ceremony made by the sacrificial clan when they salute people."

"The sacrificial clan?" the young man murmured.

"Are you from the sacrificial clan?" Xiao Zhen guessed.

"I seem to remember you saying that you came here from the sacrificial clan?"

"Yes. Do you remember anything else?"

The young man shook his head and said after a while: "But I saw a pair of clear eyes, a pair of clear eyes full of black."

"Black?" Xiao Zhen was surprised. Thinking of what he saw in his dream that day, he told the young man one by one: "The goddess statue looks exactly like the saint, and her eyes are the same.

What you said is also black."

"Statue of the goddess? I'm here too? And I even talked to you?"

"Yes, didn't you recognize me when I first met you when I came in here?"

"I recognized you because you once entered the entrance to the Realm of Illusion. It was not the meeting you mentioned."

Xiao Zhen looked at the boy in surprise for a while, and then thought about the voice she heard in her dream. She couldn't guarantee anything else, but her hearing was always very good. As a shadow speaker, it was

The most basic thing is that there is no way she heard it wrong, but there is no need for the young man to lie to her.

"I have never entered the entrance of the Mirror of Illusion, and this is the first time I have entered the sacrificial clan. But where is the entrance of the Mirror of Illusion?"

"It's the white mist you came in from."

"White mist?" After thinking for a while, Xiao Zhen suddenly said: "The white mist you are talking about is in Zhu Youshu, right?"

"Zhu Youshu? What is that?"

Xiao Zhen narrated what happened between himself and Han Ziran Zhu Youshu. When the young man heard the end, his face was full of disbelief: "There are such mysterious things in this world?"

Xiao Zhen: ""To be mysterious, isn't this false mirror even more mysterious?

Neither of the two things could be explained. The two looked at each other for a while and stopped thinking about it.

Just as they were about to walk out of the inner courtyard, they saw the saint walking happily from the outer corridor with a jar of wine. She waved away the waiter who was about to salute her. When she was the only one left in the courtyard, she jumped slightly.

He jumped and sat on a branch of the old locust tree in the courtyard, took off the curtain and threw it casually, and hung it on another branch. He opened the wine jar with a face full of joy and started drinking.

The saint's movements were done in one go, and the young man was dumbfounded, especially when he saw how greedy the saint was for wine. He didn't look like a normal saint, but she was even more cute. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Zhen, who also had a greedy look on his face.

Sample.

"That wine must be delicious." Xiao Zhen smacked her lips. She didn't drink often, but she would drink enough if she got addicted.
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