Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

"All down."

After entering the bedroom, Nangong huaiyue carefully put the people in her arms on the bed, and ordered people to retreat.

People did not dare to say much, so they went back in a hurry. The palace is red as far as you can see. Even the curtains and beds are red. If the marriage object of their palace master today is not a dead person, they will be very happy.

Nangong huaiyue put his clothes on the bed, put his hands around Chen Yan's shoulder and put his head on his chest.

"Lang Jun, but see, we really married..."

Nangong huaiyue's voice echoed in the huge bedroom, but no one answered him.

But he has been used to it, and his eyes do not show the disappointment and bitterness that often appear.

He straightened up his body, took a wisp of his hair with the old saying's hair, tied a knot, and raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth. "You once said that when the newly married couple's hair was tied together, it was just like that. Although he was an old man and an old wife, now it's not bad."

He looked at Chen Yan's pale face and felt powerless.

Although he can find all kinds of rare herbs to protect his body from corruption, he can't make this man come back from the dead again. After all, he is only a man, not a God.

He took a delicate medicine bottle out of his arms.

A red wedding dress and a head of silver, he is not like ordinary people, beautiful as God only.

He turned his head and looked at the man beside his pillow, and his smile widened.

The name of the poison is Zui Nanke. After taking it, he will enter the dream of his most desired thing. He will die peacefully in the endless dream, which will never be very ugly.

He had been searching for the poison for a long time. He was not afraid of death. He was afraid that he would look ugly after he died. When he went to the underground, he would be disgusted by his words.

After his death, he was buried in his coffin.

If he is too extreme, he does not want to deny that, but this person is not there, he is still alive in this world, half can not share the fun, so it is good to live in the same bed, die in the same hole.

Nangong huaiyue opened the porcelain bottle and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

However, at this time, he was stopped by a man's hand.

The man's voice is lazy, more with a low and hoarse, "moon to die for love, can you ask me what I mean?"

The porcelain vase in Nangong huaiyue's hand fell off. He turned his head and saw that the man's hand supported his forehead, so he turned his head and looked at him with a smile. A beautiful face, full of banter.

"Is drunk Nanke so easy to use..." The tears in Nangong huaiyue's eyes suddenly fell down.

"I didn't take it, but I saw my words..." His mouth smile bitter, just closed his eyes, let the hot tears flow down.

He was afraid that when he opened his eyes, everything in front of him would disappear.

"When is the moon so stupid..." Chen Yan reluctantly supported his forehead and sighed. At last, he could only prove it with his actions. He firmly clasped Nangong huaiyue's head, and thrust his tongue into his mouth roughly, almost violently kissing.

Nangong huaiyue feels the breath of her heart and soul. She can't help but respond warmly, and her eyes are red.

After a kiss, both of them were out of breath.

Chen Yan raised Nangong huaiyue's hair and played with it. He joked, "now, do you still think it's a dream?"