The three married husbands are super favorite

Chapter 808 Past Life, Your Face 11
Over there, the old Taoist Ji Yuan saw this and shouted, "Fat woman, look in the mirror with your eyes closed and fart!"

Su Wanniang turned her head and glared at Ji Yuan, hearing Su Luo's chuckle beside her, she turned her head and looked in the mirror.

The mirror did not have the thousand-year-old ghost that Su Wanniang thought suddenly appeared and grabbed her in. Instead, there was a layer of mist floating like an illusion, making people look hazy.

The mist dissipated within a few seconds, and a white figure appeared in the mirror. Even though only a back figure was seen now, Su Wanniang thought, this woman must be beautiful!
The woman is dressed in pure white, but it is not a depressing white, more like a holy white. Looking at the back, the woman only wears a few pear flowers in her hair. She seems to be flipping through the pages with her back to Su Wanniang. What kind of scroll, occasionally a slight movement of the body caused her loose hair to flutter.

Su Wanniang thought, with such a woman with such a back view that makes people infinitely reverie, she must be as beautiful as a fairy.

After the woman got up, Su Wanniang realized that the place where the woman was was actually a palace!

Su Wanniang watched the woman in the mirror get up, looked at the maid beside her bowing her head to her and whispered to her, she had seen the queen, only now did Su Wanniang realize that the woman in the mirror was actually the queen of a country!
The woman in the mirror stepped out of the palace, and the scenery around her changed instantly, turning into an antique room. From the decoration around the room, it can be seen that it is magnificent, and the woman in the mirror is still from the back, but, Su Wanniang saw that this time, she was drinking medicine, and there were a bunch of servants in the room, but she called her wife. For some reason, Su Wanniang faintly felt that a woman is unhappy, at least compared to being happy. When the palace was called the queen, she was not happy at all now.

Later, there were two more figures in the mirror, one was called her husband by the woman in the mirror, and the other was called Brother An Chen by her, beside the woman, An Chen appeared more times than her husband, every time, only An Chen After appearing, Su Wanniang could vaguely feel the change in the woman's mood.

That kind of emotion seemed to empathize with Su Wanniang.

Expectation, joy, and reluctance.

Listening to the emotion in the address, Su Wanniang felt that the woman did not love her husband, and even felt that she was very strange to his husband. Every time she called her husband, she always felt that the woman's tone was full of bewilderment. Instead, he called Brother An Chen, as gentle as a girl in love who was expecting something.

Su Wanniang has been trying to see the faces of An Chen and the woman's husband clearly, but it seems that their faces are always shrouded in a layer of mist, even if she widens her eyes, she can't see the specific appearance of the two.

The picture in the mirror has always been calm, but this kind of calm, when the woman's husband drew his sword to kill the woman, and when An Chen bid farewell, Su Wanniang clearly felt the shock and anger of the woman in the mirror. , It also concealed her heartbroken reluctance.

The picture changed again, and the woman in the mirror had already changed into a red wedding dress. She was sitting high on the horse, high-spirited, not showing any shyness of a bride.

Su Wanniang couldn't help wondering, who is the woman going to marry?
It wasn't until the woman took off her wedding dress, revealing the armor hidden by her wedding dress, called Ji Mingliang to the city wall, and told him that the city was supposed to be an empty city, that Su Wanniang understood what was going on. What a story.

No need to think about it, the woman in the mirror who only gave her a back view must be the queen of Huashen Kingdom, and the story interpreted in the mirror is the story of Shacheng.

(End of this chapter)