Float, float...

Float, float -

A gust of wind blew by.

I slowly opened my eyes.

No, it's not that I opened my eyes, it's that I suddenly became aware and sensed the things around me.

But--

Why am I floating in mid-air?

I quickly looked around, and what I saw was a dazzling red. It seemed like it was going to burn out my soul, and it was burning like fire!

I was amazed and looked down, then I saw a pair of white and crystal-clear jade hands emerging from the red sleeves embroidered with gold lace and inlaid with pearls and gems. Their slender fingers were holding a rectangular black wooden hand with lacquered gold and carved patterns.

The box was resting on his knees, swaying slightly as the entire small space shook slightly.

My eyes were fixed on those hands, and then I started drooling - if I had drool.

What beautiful jewelry! Look at that ring, what a crystal clear jadeite! That bracelet, made of gold and jade! And the handwork, fabric, color, and embroidery of the red dress are so exquisite! People can't help but think of:

Could it be that the black wooden box contains gold and silver jewelry, just like Du Shiniang's eight treasure box, and is this girl's personal belongings?

I floated up a little bit to see which beauty was wearing such a luxurious outfit. As a result, I was greatly disappointed.

It’s not that she’s not beautiful, it’s that the bright red Hijab blocked all my sight!

Is this the bride? Am I hiding in the sedan chair?

Subconsciously turned around in a circle, and sure enough, the surrounding space was small and square, all surrounded by bright red curtains. Only a small window was opened on both sides of where the bride was sitting, and the curtains on the window

The cloth was swaying with the sedan chair, revealing a gap from time to time, and the dazzling sunlight occasionally leaked in.

I stared closely at the tiny gap in the curtain, and when the sedan chair shook and widened the gap, I ducked out of the way, and with a whoosh - I didn't get out, but was blocked back by the thick curtain cloth.

"Ouch!" I felt so uncomfortable being bounced. Is it made of canvas? Or cardboard?

After this experience, I realized: I have no hands, no feet? No body!!!

what on earth is it?

"Here, stay with me for a while..." Just when I was at a loss, a delicate voice suddenly said.

I was startled, turned around, and stared closely at the red hijab.

"Are you talking to me?" I asked. Then I found that there was no sound, and I became a little anxious, so I repeated it again. Still no sound was made.

"..." The other party was silent.

It seems that I misunderstood. How could she hear what I said.

Twist it, then float to the other side window to have a look.

"What on earth are you..." She trembled, her hands and body shaking uncontrollably.

"Are you asking me?" My curiosity came, "I am not a thing!" Ah - bah, how could I say that I am not a thing! But I don't know what I am...

She was shaking even harder, and even her breathing became confused.

Is it fear?

But why can I hear her voice? Apart from that, I can't hear any other sounds at all.

"I'm sorry! I, I didn't mean to hurt you..." the bride sobbed, whimpering from her mouth.

Now I figured it out, she was really talking to me!

"You must be unwilling to die, so you will always be attached to this urn!"

...Bone, ashes, box?!

I was shocked.

The black lacquered and gold-carved wooden box she held in her hand contained the ashes?

I trembled, moved further away from her, and stuck it directly to the corner of the car roof. Are you kidding! Someone died? I still stick it to that person's urn? It's scary to think about it! Oh my God

!What kind of situation is this? How dare you ask a bride to get married holding an urn? What bastard has done such a good thing and still has such a bad taste?

"Then why are you holding this urn? If you don't want to touch it, you can just put it under your feet and step on it."

She sighed and said sadly: "No. If Brother Jing finds out, he won't marry me."

"Ah? Are you Huang Rong?" Brother Huanjing, I vomit——

"I'm not Huang Rong! I'm... Don't you like Brother Jing the most? For him, you even got pregnant with a child. Wow... I'm sorry, if I had known that you were pregnant with a child, I wouldn't have agreed to let dad.

They did this to you..." As she spoke, she sobbed louder. "I will not put your ashes at my feet, I will hold you and marry Brother Jing together!"

I thought about it seriously and felt that there was something in her words, so I just stayed there in silence, floating in boredom.

I can’t really be a newly deceased soul...

I was frightened by my own thoughts again.

After that, she never said a word to me again. She held the urn tightly with both hands. Drops of crystal tears hit the gold-painted carvings and seeped out directly, like charming flowers stained with morning dew.

It blooms quietly under the sunlight that accidentally leaks in.

It’s so dazzling…

I felt that this bride was really pitiful, so I asked cautiously: "Who are you? Whose ashes are you holding?"

She was silent for a while, then asked cautiously: "Aren't you Sister Yunyue?"

Yunyue? Who is Yunyue?

"I don't remember. Besides, it doesn't matter who dies, it's just a ghost. Are you holding Yunyue's ashes?"

She nodded.

Alas, another poor person. The dead are dead, can't they make the living feel at ease? However, listening to what this girl just said, it seems that the braided girl named Yunyue has a lot to do with her. Could it be that I was just

The ghost of Yunyue she killed?

…

I looked at her with mixed emotions.

Because I have no memory, I don't resent her. It's just that my sympathy for her has dropped to zero. Sure enough, poor people must be hateful.

It’s better to leave this depressing place!

"Can you help me open the curtains? I want to go out. Will you feel uncomfortable if I stay here and look at you all the time?"

She was silent for a while, then reached out and slowly opened the curtain on the left. I quickly ran out.

Wow! What a spectacular scene!

The golden car and the moon, the flags fluttering, and the mighty wedding procession stretched for miles.

There were crowds of people on both sides of the street, stretching their necks to watch the excitement. Two teams of soldiers lined up on both sides, standing guard at three steps to block the onlookers.

Which family puts on such a big show when marrying a daughter-in-law? Which family is the woman in the red sedan chair?

Following the procession of welcoming the bride, I drifted forward and finally saw the bride’s destination——

It is a very beautiful palace. Several magnificent halls are located in the middle of the city. The buildings and pavilions on both sides of the hall are scattered as far as the eye can see. They have hexagonal pointed glazed tile roofs and red lanterns hanging on the corners. On both sides of the long corridor, there are

Continuous stretches of red silk, red flowers, red palace lanterns, and cinnabar glazed lamps; the square in front of the first hall was packed with people standing in dense formations, responding to one sentence: gold tiles, red walls, white jade railings, green branches and emerald leaves

The garden is full of flowers. There are three to two thousand beauties with pink makeup. How many of them can grow old together?

Could it be that this is the Royal Palace?

Is it the emperor or the prince who is getting married? He even dares to marry a dead person! It is really bad.

I followed the sedan chair carried by twelve people into the palace and didn't stop until I walked to the front of the main hall.

The curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and the two brides helped the bride out, who was holding a tray, and walked forward slowly.

On the high jade stairs, at the entrance to the main hall, a tall and handsome red figure stood solemnly, looking at the red-makeup beauty walking slowly with an expressionless face.

The bride holds a red tray in her hand, which is covered with a red scarf, which is square and square, covering the ominous black color.

At this time, everyone inside and outside the palace knelt down and performed the grand ceremony of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times. Now I finally understood that the groom was actually the emperor! Oh my God! He dared to marry a dead man! It was like a disgrace to all the concubines.

Such an insult, so disrespectful to women!

I cursed as I floated in front of him and stared at him angrily.

So...handsome!

The red robe with gold trim made his tall and straight body appear more slender, with slender eyebrows and handsome eyes. He showed an elegant aloofness as he looked around. His hair was as fresh as a bath, and a golden crown was tied on the top of his head. His stunning elegance almost burned him.

human eye.

I sucked in the air (I had no choice but to suck in the air) and watched him slowly stretch out his right hand towards me, and I landed lightly on it. An electric current flowed through me, and I could clearly feel the palm of his hand shaking.

Then, he stared at me incredulously—actually looking at the palm of his own hand.

Her slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and her dark eyes were cold. Just being looked at by him made her feel a dull pain all over her body.
To be continued...