Put on the purple robe for you

What? "

The mother-in-law sighed slightly: "Miss Meng doesn't know something. In the whole world, I have never seen someone as strong as His Highness. I am afraid that the prophecy made by the wizard back then will one day come true."

It turns out that this young girl is Granny Meng, and this mother-in-law is the old nanny who was by Jun Wuxun's side all those years ago.

Po Meng tilted her head and thought for a while, then said: "You said she is stubborn...can she be stubborn enough to tie a black rope?"

The red string of happy mandarin ducks is tied by Yuelao for those fateful men and women who have no fate, but the black rope is entangled by evil fate. , The evil fate continues.

The red rope was transformed by the passing of three lives, but the black rope was obtained because of eternal life not wanting to let go.

If that party has no feelings for the person who tied the black rope, the black rope will turn into a rope for life. The person who tied the black rope will die soon after falling in love, but if both parties have feelings, the black rope will keep them entangled for life. The wound is as deep as it is deep, until one party dies.

Only infatuated men and women in the world who die unwillingly can turn into black ropes.

"Hehe... I hope not," the old mama smiled, a little bitterly.

"Ah... black rope!" Granny Meng suddenly covered her mouth and pointed at a person in line, her eyes were full of surprise.

The old nanny's body trembled, and she followed Granny Meng's gaze, her face was full of bitterness, her shriveled lips tremblingly called out: "His Royal Highness..."

The woman with the black rope on her feet is Jun Wuxun.

She heard a familiar name in a daze, but she couldn't remember how it was familiar. She turned her face sideways, full of confusion.

After hearing the old mother's words, Meng Po looked up and down the numb and confused woman in surprise, and stared at the deep black rope, sighed: "This girl is so affectionate..."

The old mammy shook her head lightly and sighed.

"That kid's prophecy is still so accurate." Meng Po curled her lips: "I'm afraid he calculated all of this."

The old mammy looked up at the sky, and said, "For the sake of my young lady, the wizard has come to this point in the end..."

As soon as the words fell, a deep male voice suddenly sounded from the sky: "Wu Xun... Wu Xun... I feel your unwillingness, I feel your desire to live... Do you want to live... Do you want to live?" Will you survive..."

This day...has it finally come?The old grandma's eyes are indescribably complicated

Resurrection chosen by hate

As the male voice fell from the sky and the earth, a man in black suddenly appeared in front of Jun Wuxun. He spread his five fingers, pointed at Jun Wuxun's heart, and said in a low voice: "Your heart is calling me... You long to wake up, wake up..."

"Wizard!" The old nanny grabbed his bony hand, looked at Jun Wuxun who was still confused, and said, "Can't we just let this go?"

The grasped hand of the man in black relaxed, and he said without emotion: "I watched her step by step to today, and this moment is the most critical moment. I have waited for so many years, isn't it just for today?"

The old mother's dry lips trembled slightly, she looked at her, and said, "Your Highness...why are you bothering?"

Why bother for that woman to come to this point today...

Jun Wuxun was still confused, she didn't know who the person in front of her was and what she was doing.

Seeing that the grievances from the mortal world had come to the underworld, Po Meng curled her lips a little bored. She was only responsible for drinking soup for the souls who were preparing to cross the Naihe Bridge, and nothing else related to her, so she ran back to the teahouse , and continued to sing her song.

The old mother sighed, the wizard waved his hand, and pointed at Jun Wuxun's eyebrows, Jun Wuxun fell into a daze for an instant.

After a long time, Jun Wuxun slowly opened his eyes, those eyes were full of vicissitudes, full of exhaustion, and there was also a trace of hidden stubbornness and persistence.

"His Royal Highness..." the old nanny whispered.

When Jun Wuxun heard this long-lost address, his expression was a bit complicated, but in the end he nodded lightly: "Nurse, we finally meet again."

As soon as Jun Wuxun's words came out, the old nanny's eyes were red, she didn't know what to say, she just took a step back and let the wizard and Jun Wuxun face to face.

"Your Highness Princess..." The wizard's deep and pleasant voice sounded, and he bowed slightly with his fists clenched in front of his chest.

The weird salute didn't catch Jun Wuxun's attention for a moment, she looked at the man in black robe for a long time, and said, "You are the fortune teller who appeared when Mammy died, right?"

The wizard did not deny it, and nodded slightly: "It is indeed me, Your Royal Highness"

"What are you looking for me for?" Jun Wuxun said indifferently, except for Fu Si, she had never shown indifference to others.

"It's not me looking for you, but Your Highness, you called me when you died..." He obviously couldn't see the wizard's face, but when he said this, he seemed to see him smiling.

His smile is so elegant, it makes people feel intoxicated.

Jun Wuxun frowned slightly: "How can a dead person call you?"

"How can dead people gather here?" the wizard asked back.

Jun Wuxun was startled, and the wizard continued: "Your unwillingness is calling me...I can't resist following you to this underworld..."

"Ridiculous!" Jun Wuxun shouted coldly.

The wizard didn't feel flustered by Jun Wuxun's scolding. Instead, he stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and slowly raised his head towards Jun Wuxun's heart.

As he raised his head, Jun Wuxun only felt that his face was covered with fog, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and heard the man's voice from the fog: "Do you want to live... Do you want to live?" Do you want to live..."

"Live to pursue that throne, live to fight for Fu Si, live to take revenge on those who made you such a world..."

Jun Wuxun finally reacted, his winking eyes widened suddenly, his body made of mist rolled, and a burst of evil spirit rolled out.

She's been chasing that figure her whole life, she's dedicated her whole life trying to be with her.

But what about the ending?The man told himself that she would marry someone else, but the man still refused to hold his hand in the end!

In the end, he was raped and died, how could he be reconciled? !How can you not hate? !

She hates her cowardice, hates her cruelty, hates, hates, hates!

However, it is hate, but more love, if time can be turned back, if I can still have her... so tempting...

How can Jun Wuxun calm down, she wants to tie Fu Si by her side, she wants to get her love, she wants her to accept her being with her...

I would rather die than surrender to others!

However, if he could not die and could get Fu Si again, why would Jun Wuxun want to die like this again? !

"I said...you are the one who summoned me..." The wizard seemed to be smiling, and he slowly squeezed his hand, saying: "Not only can I revive you, but I can also give you the throne..."

Jun Wuxun finally couldn't restrain himself and took a step forward. She doesn't care about the throne, but in order to be with Fu Si, she must care about the throne!

Seeing this, the old mother knew that no matter what she said, she couldn't dissuade Jun Wuxun's heart of resurrection, so she choked up for a moment: "Your Highness, is there no one else in this world who can catch your eyes except Fu Si? Why do you want to Because of her, to do this..."

If it wasn't for Fu Si, His Highness might have married someone else, maybe even have a child?It's not as good as it is today, and it's easy to see each other at a young age.

At this moment, Jun Wuxun was slightly moved by the old mother's words, because she thought of Mu Lianying, the woman who rebelled against her to help her until she lost her life, and remembered the way she looked at her before she died.

If everything could be done all over again, if Mu Lianying met first, everything might be different, right?

Jun Wuxun's voice became a little ethereal and low: "Yes, but she is already dead."

The old mama didn't expect His Highness to say that there was such a person for a while, she was surprised for a moment, and then felt full of bitterness, he was dead... Could it really be the only thing like this?

The old mother couldn't help but sighed, and walked slowly towards Po Meng who was singing: "Miss Meng...give me a bowl of soup"

Jun Wuxun trembled when he heard the old nanny's words, but he didn't speak after all, and still stared at the wizard firmly.

Granny Meng glanced at Jun Wuxun jokingly, but still handed the soup to the old mother

She drank the soup and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge step by step.

Jun Wuxun still stared at the wizard firmly: "Can you help me?"

The wizard nodded slowly: "I can help you... but... there is a price"

Jun Wu asked: "What price?"

"Do you know what color your heart is?" The wizard seemed to ask an unrelated question.

Jun Wuxun frowned: "People's hearts are naturally red."

"No, Your Royal Highness, your heart is black." The wizard said, "Everything you experienced before you died has made your heart stained and dirty... and what I need is you." A heart full of negativity..."

Jun Wuxun's pupils shrank slightly, a little unbelievable.

The wizard continued: "I need to draw the blood of your heart every month... On the day when the blood is drawn, life will be worse than death, and you will not live for ten years..."

Is this the price... All of this is so absurd, and also so tempting.

If you can get Fu Si, what are those?

Jun Wuxun nodded without hesitation: "I am willing."

Poor man has something to hate

The sky is vast, but her expression is firm.

The dense fog around her body surged, and she stared fixedly at the wizard who had promised to revive her.

"Yes, Your Highness the Princess..." As soon as the wizard finished speaking, his body slowly disappeared: "I will trouble Your Highness the Princess to follow me and leave. When the time is right, I will immediately arrange for His Highness to be resurrected."

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