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It was a festive day, and dragons, phoenixes, and candles were burning. The candle flame let out a crackling sound as it burned brighter and brighter. The bright light just happened to shine upon the huge 'double' character pasted on the wall.

She was still lost in her own puzzlement. She lifted the red veil covering her head slightly and looked out helplessly at the room filled with redness.

Just by looking at the decorations, one could tell that they were old. The rich ancient aura was gradually emitting from within, giving off a heavy feeling.

The surroundings were bright red, wanting to use this kind of bright red color to create joy. However, the color was too rich, causing people to feel a sense of resistance from within their hearts.

It was night. The moonlight outside was not bright. Even though it was dark, it was still blocked outside the window. The whole room was lit up by the candle light, but it was still as bright as the real light.

Those scarlet colors dried on the walls and on the corners of the windows. They dried on various places, and were all ghosts.

This person had unknowingly grabbed onto the clothes in front of his chest, feeling suffocated from the pressure. At some point, this person was wearing a phoenix coronet. His head was pressed down so hard that he couldn't lift it. He shook it slightly until it was full of jade and began to emit a melodious sound.

It was a dream.

If it wasn't a dream, how could he explain that even though she was a girl with yellow flowers, she had become a bride? In such a strange place, it was so quiet that there was no sound of living people.

At that moment, fear crept up on her. She only wanted to run away.

It was unknown where the strength came from, but the phoenix crown was directly smashed into the ground. With a loud 'pa!' sound, ruby fell down on the ground and began to emit strange rays of light.

She lifted up her skirt and forcefully pushed at the door, but that door seemed to be made of stone, it didn't matter who tried to push at it.

"Can anyone hear it? "I'm inside. Open the door and let me out!"

The hoarse shout was like a small stone sinking into the ocean, leaving no sound behind. Between heaven and earth, this house was like a lonely boat drifting on the sea. She became the weak and helpless person, not even knowing her own situation.

His heart grew more and more terrified. He even felt that if Tang Zheng didn't wake up now, he would forever be immersed in this place and never see the light of day again.

It was at this moment that a soft sigh seemed to come from underground: "I am right here, this is your home, where are you going? "My wife?"

She felt a chill run down her spine. She turned around and saw a memorial tablet on the table. There was even a red flower tied to it. It said: Husband … The spirit tablet.

Although he tried his best to see the name engraved on it, it was ultimately a blur and not clear at all.

Even so, it was enough to make one's heart tremble. In a bridal chamber, there was a spirit tablet placed so brightly that it looked like a bridegroom in red.

"Who said that just now?!" She was scared to death, and her screams were mixed with a shiver.

It was still neither fast nor slow on the other side as its voice was filled with a ghastly air. "Of course it's your husband. I'm right behind you. Come and look at me."

In that instant, something seemed to brush against the back of his neck. That gentle movement was enough to cause one's hair to stand on end.

She subconsciously turned around to look and saw the black shadow quickly caress the door as if it wanted to squeeze through the gap in the door.

People had never been afraid of the unknown, let alone the things that were placed in front of them.

He had not been able to catch his breath, but had held it horizontally in his throat. His hand kept grabbing at his throat until it felt like it was about to break. Finally, he shouted, "Ahhh!"

With a shout, all the strength in his body went up and his body fell to the ground.

He was covered in cold sweat, the beads of sweat on his forehead had already wet his bangs. His face was pale as he bit his lower lip, opening his eyes wide.

There were one or two unknown flowers embroidered on the green canopy and the fragrance was drifting in the air. Looking at the familiar surroundings, it took a long time for him to react. He was still alive.

It was just a ridiculous dream.

"Miss, please get up. Today is the day you are going to get married. You should put on some makeup." The voice of Hong Xiu, the personal servant, came slowly from outside. Next, she lifted the drapes and revealed a sweet smile.

Liu Ruyun stood there in a daze for a long time before she recalled that she was getting married today. No wonder she had such a terrifying dream. As expected, she was still very nervous about getting married.

She stretched out her hand and allowed her personal servant girl to help her up. She bathed and changed her clothes, and throughout this entire process, it was as if she had lost her soul.

The wedding lady held a wooden brush and combed her hair. Her tentacles felt cold, as if they had met ice water. Even though she chanted the words for celebration, she was still unable to dispel the cold feeling.

Liu Ruyun looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were pitch black. Due to not sleeping well, she was completely dispirited. Her entire body was like a wooden wire being pulled. The servant girls surrounded her in three layers.

She was once again wearing the complicated and complicated wedding dress and the gorgeous headdress, which was why the heavy phoenix crown brought her back to life. She only felt that it was very similar to the one she had in her dreams.

In the mirror, he was wearing a phoenix crown, and jadeite gold and jade were mutually intimidating, and rubies were dotted around. The beauty of it was enough to make one's heart race.

Compared to this dazzling phoenix crown, she was much more haggard. She simply smeared a thick layer of makeup over her face, revealing her rouge. Her black eyes were like calm autumn water, and other than her beauty, she could not see anything else.

Not long after he cleaned up this way, firecrackers were crackling outside. This was a form of urging, the auspicious time had come.

Liu Ruyun was covered by a red veil and took one last look at herself in the mirror before being helped to cry goodbye to her parents and into the bridal sedan chair.

It was only when the bridal sedan was lifted and the melodious sound of suona curling around his ears that he slowly calmed his anxious heart from crying just now and calmed his nerves. He only felt that it was somewhat funny.

It was none other than her husband, and also someone she had personally seen.

Back then, when Zhao Family paid a visit to him, he had the intention to ask for his hand in marriage, to show his sincerity.

This young master had once caught a glimpse of Liu Ruyun, and had met her by chance. Now that he had come to ask for marriage, it was naturally a good medicine.

At that time, Liu Ruyun was rather daring. In addition, the servant girl beside her always told her not to marry anyone she had never seen before. Thus, she hid behind the door and observed what the person inside looked like.