Chapter 1963: Ancient Tomb Beads (18)

The real Mr. Xu, the millennium, there is really no reason to just get married and get married.
There must be something hidden in this.
Yu Chu looked at Mr. Xu's beautiful face. The name Xu Zhiyu has been passed down for thousands of years. He has a little understanding of history and is no stranger to him.
Yu Chu is also a bit admire.
I don’t know what kind of institutions are they to see the sights of the millennium.
And can also construct such a real fantasy.
Mr. Xu is really a legend.
She looked at the opposite beauty without hesitation, waiting for the illusion to burst. The beauty is still indifferent, smiling at the lips, and does not see any emotional fluctuations.
He slowly got up.
Yu Chu slightly widened his eyes and saw the black hair that he was arbitrarily gathered behind him. He actually faded the color bit by bit, from black to ice-white.
The hair became like ice and snow, although it was white hair, but it was lined with a beautiful beauty bone, but it became more and more snow-clear, like a fairy.
She said that there is a problem!
The young man is still wearing a red robe, his face is quiet and far-reaching, his fingertips are hanging and moving, his gesture is quiet and calm and smiling: "You don't want to marry me?"
His white hair was casually bundled, and the snow-like hair was beautiful, lined with a clear and beautiful face.
Yu Chu is a bit puzzled.
How is this illusion still not shattered? Mr. Xu cannot survive for a thousand years. This is either an illusion or a real ghost!
Have she been rejected by her, is the fantasy still not scattered?
She continued to retreat, "not married."
斩 截 cut iron.
Xu Shen's clean twilight suddenly deepened, and without much words, his body shape slowly disappeared.
Yu Chu only felt that his eyes were shaking, and he couldn’t see the beauty of the ice and jade in the next second. There was no one in front of him. The palace is still dusty, with no red lanterns and flowers, only long lights.
She was relieved.
- It turned out to be a fantasy.
This is what the real palace should look like.
She sat on the dusty bed and looked at the cascading veils, thoughtfully.
Suddenly there was a shocking drink in front, and the tone was tense: "What are you doing there!"
Yu Chu raised his head and saw the old man and the short-haired woman striding over. The expression on the old man’s face was furious and whispered:
Get up! It’s Mr. Xu’s couch, you are a big disrespect to Mr. Xu!

Yu Chuzhen stood up.
My heart was secretly stunned. Just in the illusion, the famous Mr. Xu also had a drink with her.
She was about to step down the stairs, her eyes suddenly inadvertently swept over the bed and found a string of beads.
The girl squatted on the spot.
This bunch of beads...
If she remembered it correctly, it was the slowness of the fading of the beads before she leaned over.
Now the beads are still here -
And there is not a trace of dust.
So, just, isn't it a fantasy? !
Yu Chu stayed for a few seconds, and I couldn't wait to turn the time back a few minutes ago, dragging the sweet candy first room.
It’s rare that he is so active when he meets!
She grabbed her hair in annoyance and turned around and looked around, trying to see Xu Shen’s figure.
But there is nothing around.
The old man once again yelled: "I don't want to come over soon? I am disturbed by the gentleman, no one wants to go out!"
Yu Chu licks his lips and leans slightly.
She reached out and picked up the beads and put them on her wrist, covering it with her sleeves.