"Mm, I'm getting married …" "Walk to this place, walk to that place …" His wife scratched her head and tried very hard to express a thought. After talking so much, she felt speechless.

Most of the things she had transmigrated into were all related to A Xue.

She followed him.

Love, hate, hatred, all his encounters and encounters were related to him.

That person patiently listened to the whole story without interrupting.

Her lover had finally finished talking. When she finished talking about what had happened after she had arrived at the Flowing Garden, she shut her mouth.

"That's it?" The man asked with a chuckle, "Is your life just a constant drift?"

The woman blinked, then nodded honestly. "Yes."

In retrospect, it really was a process of constantly moving along with the flow.

She hadn't tried to change anything.

The man laughed. It was not a loud laugh, but it was a laugh filled with self-mockery, as if he had really met something funny.

"He Lan Xue is a pretty good person. You're very lucky." When she had finished laughing, the girl said lightly, "So, no matter how deep and deep one's scheme is, no matter how precise one's planning is, it still can't be compared to one's luck."

The person in question was a little confused.

"The world has changed a lot." That man sighed and said, "It has been so many years in a blink of an eye."

Her lover was quietly listening to that person's laments. When she heard this, she had already guessed who she was.

Like her, she was not a person who belonged to this world.

Then …

"Madam Xi?" The lover called out in a low, probing voice.

"Dugu Xi." That person corrected him, "I can no longer afford to take up the Madam's title."

Her lips were tightly pursed as her thoughts raced. She wanted to say something, but nothing came out of her mouth.

They came from the same place, so they should have a lot to say. However, when she stood in front of her, she did not feel any sense of belonging. She only felt that she was familiar with it, that she was controlling it. She was her nightmare.

"My love, you are my shadow." Dugu Xi lightly said. His fingers caressed her cheeks, and then, like a muslin, he brushed past her. Her lover was still in a daze. She had already left.

Her lover did not understand her last sentence.

However, Dugu Xi had already disappeared.

His wife sat in a daze for a while, as if dreaming. There was another commotion at the door. Liu Suifeng was perplexed as he muttered to himself, "Strange, why can't I find a master?" He walked in and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, as soon as I find Master, I will ask her to treat you. Why don't we go out and play for a bit? "

She tilted her head slightly to the side, faced Liu Suifeng and said softly, "I've already met Madam Xi."

Liu Suifeng was stunned. Then he waved his hand and said, "It can't be, Master never wants to see outsiders. Why would she personally come to see you? Are you mistaken? "

The woman bowed her head in silence.

"..." However, how did you know that my master is Madam Xi? " The wandering wind slowed down, and then suspiciously asked.

"Dugu Xi. She said that she is Dugu Xi." Her lover raised his head and recalled the devilish voice and murmured, "She said she is no longer Madame."

Liu Suifeng was startled. After a long time, he muttered to himself, "The person you saw was indeed her — could it be that she personally came to see what my bride looks like?" When he thought here, Liu Suifeng immediately became happy. He grabbed his lover's arm and excitedly asked, "Is she unhappy? Did you say anything? "

"She said I was her shadow." "Yes," the woman replied.

"What does that mean?" Liu Suifeng scratched his head in confusion and then understood optimistically: So Master still couldn't bear to part with me, so she said that my new bride was her shadow.

Such a far-fetched explanation made Liu Suifeng feel quite proud of himself for half a day.

"No, let's go look for Master and tell her that you and I made a mistake and that she shouldn't insist on this marriage." As he spoke, he grabbed his lover's hand and was about to run out.

Her actions were slow at first, but now that she couldn't see, she could not help but stagger. Liu Suifeng was impatient, so when he saw the situation, he turned around and picked her up.

The maid didn't even have time to cry out in surprise as she quickly reached out her arm to wrap it around Liu Suifeng's neck. Along the way, they passed through the alley, and the maidservants and palace ladies all covered their mouths to laugh, but at the same time, Liu Suifeng became more playful, and in addition, he held her up high and barked a few times. She felt that it was funny, but she was worried about being unsteady, so she could only hug her neck tighter.

"Hubby, tell me, does master's words mean that she likes me?" Liu Suifeng felt a little uncertain again, so he asked again softly.

"Of course I like it." Her lover replied kindly.

If you didn't like it, how could you have become your master? However, the 'like' here was too empty.

"I didn't hear you." Liu Suifeng felt even more confident. His devilish fox-like eyes narrowed as he shouted like a child, "Do you like it or not?"

"I really like it." The lover leaned close to his ear and shouted the answer, involuntarily infected by Liu Suifeng's emotions.

He was a straightforward person. Direct and passionate.

Her lover was gratified by Dugu Xien.

However, when He Lan Xue saw this scene, her eyes were unspeakably piercing.

He pushed the table in his room and quickly hid on the roof beams. When the people outside angrily rushed in and chased after the open window, He Lan Xue jumped off the roof beams. When he passed by the corridor, he knocked a waiter unconscious, changed into his clothes, and swaggered to the street in the garden.

The streets of the garden were filled with joy. Everyone was preparing for the grand event that was about to take place.

Liu Suifeng's wedding was clearly more grand than the marriage between He Lan Xue and her lover back in the day. Here, everyone wholeheartedly loved Liu Suifeng. The class of Liu Yuan wasn't too obvious, and everyone loved each other.

They were also sincere in celebrating Liu Suifeng.

Therefore, every door in front of the sticker, every face of the smile, without any falsehood, like dye, can not help but infect others.

Such a scale made He Lan Xue feel uncomfortable.

It wasn't easy to find the entrance to the Flowing Palace, and He Lan Xue was worried about how she could sneak in without using her true qi.

However, after waiting for a while, there were a few ordinary farmers pushing a cart filled with vegetables. They walked to the door and said, "We are here to deliver fresh fruits and vegetables to the young lord, we wish him a happy marriage."

The guard gave the vegetables a symbolic look, then waved them in.

He Lan Xue's heart was full of amazement. After thinking for a while, she felt relieved.

Liu Yuan had always been isolated from the rest of the world. People outside could not enter, and people inside could not leave. Everyone was like this sealed off city, pure and kind. Everyone had the same thoughts, so there was no need to worry about assassination.

Thinking up to here, He Lan Xue searched her body and found a white jade thumb ring in her hand that hadn't been taken away. She calmly walked over and said, "I am here to give you a gift. This is my family heirloom."

The guard picked up the thumb ring and examined it carefully. Seeing the fine lines and the lustre, he knew it was of high quality, so he didn't doubt it.

However, after Houlan Xue entered, he heard the two guards behind him whispering to each other.

"The young man who just entered was very spirited. Young Master has always bragged that he is the most beautiful man in the Garden of Flowing. This time, Young Master will suffer a huge blow."

"Tch, I still think the young master is more good-looking. That person looks so sissy, how could he compare to our young master …"

He Lan Xue smiled when she heard this. The freedom and openness of the Flowing Garden was really something unimaginable for someone like her, who came from a traditional monarch's family.

Just like this, he continued to walk without any obstructions towards the sleeping quarters. Actually, this so-called palace was not as majestic as the other countries. It was only a slightly luxurious courtyard that took up a bit more space than ordinary people. In the Sky Empire, Pei Ruochen's mansion was probably more powerful than it.

However, that strong human feeling, that sincere smile and reverence on the faces of everyone in the palace, was not something that buildings could replace.

She walked up to the last long corridor and was met by a few girls who were laughing and talking at the same time.

He Lan Xue was about to rush past them, but then she suddenly heard the word "Yi".

A girl said, "Young Master treats Miss Yi so well. Back then, when Miss Yi fainted in the forest, Young Master's face turned pale. Wasn't it due to worry?" Actually, he was worried that his wife would run to the flower garden to marry him.)

"That's right. During the time that Miss Yi lives in the palace, the Young Master has personally taken care of her daily life. When he has free time, he would come to Miss Yi's room and envy us so much." Actually, they were discussing how to let the other person escape.)

"Also, Miss Yi's eyes aren't good, Young Master even personally went to ask for Mr Dugu. You said that Mr Dugu is such a mysterious and dangerous person, yet you were personally invited down the mountain by Young Master to treat Miss Yi." It's really touching. " A girl clicked her tongue.

"I even saw Young Lord carrying Miss Yi just now …" The other girl had not finished talking when He Lan Xue could no longer bear to listen.

Didn't they say that Liu Suifeng didn't mean anything to his wife? Why did he make so many things?

He took a few depressing steps forward. Suddenly, a burst of light laughter came from the right corridor, and many palace maids rushed over. They covered their mouths with handkerchiefs, and looked forward with smiles on their faces.

He Lan Xue's heart was filled with surprise. She also followed their gazes. Sure enough, two figures were walking toward them. Or rather, it could be said to be a human figure.

Liu Suifeng held his lover in his arms as he walked forward as though he was flying.

"I didn't hear you." Liu Suifeng was all smiles as he shouted triumphantly, "Do you like it or not?"

"I really like it." She leaned close to his ear and shouted the answer, her face beaming with the smile of spring.

It was as if He Lan Xue's foot had grown a nail and was nailed to the ground.

Liu Suifeng approached like a whirlwind and then walked away like a whirlwind.

Recently, Yi Ren and He Lan Xue were only separated by a single corridor.

Her face, even, was facing him.

She could see her face clearly, the small white teeth she showed when she smiled. He left in an instant.

After standing there for a long time, she turned around and left, slowly walking back from the street.

He could not understand many things, but he had to convince himself that there was no reason, no reason, to believe in the other.

He returned to the inn.

The little girl who appeared on the first day was anxiously looking around the inn, and when she saw him, she pouted and said, "Young master, how can you run around? The flower garden is not Young Master's place. Young Master does not have any ill intentions, Young Master will understand after three days. "

Three days later was the day of Liu Suifeng's and his wife's wedding.

He Lan Xue raised her eyes and looked at her indifferently.

The little girl wanted to say something. However, after being glanced at by He Lan Xue, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

That look in her eyes, that beautiful look in her eyes, made her heart ache.