He unfolded it carefully, and then, Juanxiu's free and easy handwriting came into view.

A name, slowly reflected in his eyes.

It was like a knife, a fire, carved deep into the pupil, and then burned.

Suddenly, Chongxi only felt bursts of irrepressible heartache spreading from the deepest part of his heart.

He suddenly clenched his hand into a fist, obscuring the name.

However, if you have seen it, how can you deceive yourself and forget?

Was that the wish she made under the marriage tree?

It turned out that the person she wanted to join hands with for the rest of her life has changed, she is no longer him, and she no longer asks him repeatedly why she doesn't like her.

How can this be, she clearly promised that she would live forever and eternally, even if she was reincarnated 10,000 times, she would not forget it.

His vision gradually blurred.

Lowering his head, his trembling palms spread out again, and the name on the red ribbon was vaguely seen again.

Two words she wrote.

Ji Yue.

Scattered in the wind are not only the infatuated feelings of thousands of mortals, but also his nine thousand years of endless waiting.

After not hearing movement for a long time, Hongxian Jun put down the wine jar and stood up, looking in the direction of Chongxi.

There was only a slender shadow cut by the moonlight, lonely projected on the bluestone floor.

"Isn't the emperor leaving?" Hongxianjun asked lukewarmly.

This marriage palace is not his cloud palace, it only serves him day and night!

Half loud, I didn't hear Chongxi's response.

Red Line Jun was a little strange, driven by curiosity, she still let her walk over half-drunk and half-conscious, through the rows of wooden shelves, and saw Chongxi holding a red ribbon from a distance.

Maybe I haven't seen him for too many years, but Hongxianjun actually thinks he is a little strange.

The impression of Chongxi is peerless, arrogant and lonely, even if he was not an emperor at that time, he also has a noble temperament that is beyond people's reach.

He had never seen him so low.

It's just that the heart of the Red Line King has also become cold and ruthless because of the nine thousand years of captivity.

"Won't the emperor return to the Cloud Palace? There is no place in the marriage palace to receive the emperor. Red Line said coldly.

Chongxi slowly looked up and asked, "Can you give me some wine?" ”

Red Line raised her eyes and looked at him coldly.

"The wine of the marriage palace may not be able to enter the mouth of the emperor's dignity." She said with a slight sarcasm.

I heard that the flower god Wu Fangfei made the best wine for him every day, and the wine she had here was nothing but a crude thing.

"Red line, between you and me, don't you even have a sip of wine?" Chongxi whispered, slowly retracted his palm, and held the red ribbon in the palm of his hand.

"Love?" Red Line Jun sneered, "The emperor wants to drink, if it is an order, the red line should be presented to the emperor, if it is a relationship, hum, the red line can't afford it." ”

Chongxi didn't continue to speak, took the red ribbon, and prepared to leave.

Hongxian watched him turn around, and nine thousand years of depression and depression suddenly came to her heart, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Chongxi!" ”

In the Nine Heavens today, who else dares to call him by his name like this?

Chongxi's footsteps paused slightly, and the night wind blew mercilessly on his robe.

"Why?" Red Line drank a little wine, and became bolder, perhaps she has always been so careless, "She loves you so much!" How did you do it? ”

In the wind, there seemed to be some whimpering sound coming from a distance.