100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The real Mr. Xu, who has been passed down for thousands of years, really has no reason to marry the bridal chamber as soon as they meet.

There must be something hidden in it.

Yu Chu looked at Mr. Xu's beautiful face. The name Xu Zhiheng has been passed down for thousands of years, and those who know a little about history are not unfamiliar with him.

Yu Chu was also a little admired.

I don't know what kind of mechanism can let them see the scene of a thousand years ago.

And it can also construct such a real fantasy.

Mr. Xu is indeed a legend.

She stared at the beauty opposite without blinking, waiting for the illusion to be shattered. The beauty is still indifferent, with a smile on her lips, and no emotional fluctuations can be seen.

He got up slowly.

Yu Chu opened his eyes slightly and saw the black that was tied up at random behind him, but the color gradually faded little by little, from black to snow-like white.

The silk became like ice and snow, although it was white, but against the splendid beauty bones, it became more and more clear and clear, like a fairy in a painting.

She said, there is indeed a problem!

The young man is still wearing a red robe, his face is calm and distant, his fingertips hang down and do not move, and he smiles quietly and calmly: "You don't want to marry me?"

His white is tied up at will, and the snow-like silk is beautiful, lining the clear and beautiful face.

Yu Chu was a little puzzled.

Why hasn't this fantasy been shattered? Mr. Xu cannot survive for a thousand years. This is either a hallucination or a real ghost!

She was rejected by her, is the fantasy still going?

She continued to step back, "Don't marry."

Absolutely.

Xu Shen's clean pupil color suddenly deepened, and without saying a word, his figure slowly disappeared.

Yu Chu only felt that his eyes swayed, and the next second, he couldn't see the pure and clean beauty, and there was no one in front of him. The palace is still covered with dust, there are no red candle lanterns and flowers, only the ever-bright lantern.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

——It was indeed an illusion just now.

This is what a real palace should look like.

She sat blankly on the dusty bed, looking at the cascading veil, thoughtfully.

Suddenly, a shocked shout came from the front, and the tone was nervous: "What are you doing sitting there!"

Yu Chu raised his head and saw the old man and the short woman striding forward. The expression on the old man's face was startled and angry, and he whispered, "Get up! That is Mr. Xu's couch. You are disrespectful to Mr. Xu!"

Yu Chu stood up obediently.

In my heart, I muttered to myself, just now in the illusion, the famous Mr. Xu had a drink with her.

She was about to walk down the steps when her eyes swept across the bed inadvertently, and suddenly a string of Buddha beads appeared.

The girl froze on the spot for a moment.

This string of beads...

If she remembered correctly, just before Xu Shen leaned over, he slowly removed the string of beads.

Now the beads are still here--

And it didn't get a shred of dust.

So, just now, wasn't it a fantasy? !

Yu Chu was sluggish for a few seconds, wishing he could turn back the time to a few minutes ago, and drag Xiao Tiantian to the bridal chamber first.

It's rare for him to be so proactive when we meet!

She scratched her head angrily, turned to look around, trying to see Xu Shen's figure.

But there is nothing around.

The old man scolded again: "Don't come here soon? If you disturbed Mr., no one wants to go out!"

Yu Chu pursed his lips and leaned over slightly.

She reached out and picked up the string of beads, put it on her wrist, and covered it with her sleeve.