Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

This is a rather luxurious looking room, the furniture inside is all handmade, the walls are printed with beautiful patterns, and the floor is covered with plush carpets, this room alone is enough to host a dance party.

Walking to the bathroom, he looked up at the huge flat mirror in front of him, and there was a figure so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

This person has flowing hair that cascades down his back like a waterfall, and a few strands of hair fall on his chest, covering his cheeks, making this glamorous face less sharp.

Yes, this is a face so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off - fair skin, high nose bridge, black eyebrows like distant mountains, thin and rosy lips.The most memorable thing is that pair of star-like eyes.

There is a mole full of tears under the left corner of the eye, which adds a bit of softness to this beautiful face, and adds a bit of charm to the whole person.

A feeling of familiarity and strangeness fills my heart.

Nan Jing looked at the mirror for a long time before he was sure that the person inside was really him.

However, Nan Jing looked at the clothes on his body again - a pure white cotton nightgown with dark patterns of silver silk thread printed on the side.

Look at his hair again - he clearly remembered that he hadn't had long hair since he got married!Even though medical technology can overcome almost all problems, there is no drug that can make the hair that only reaches the back of the shoulders grow to the waist overnight!

What is going on here?

Hadn't he already been murdered by Sidia?

Moreover, he remembered that this room was Mu Huaian's private villa near the school. He had never been here since he got married!

All kinds of guesses flooded my mind all of a sudden, and a sense of weirdness arose spontaneously, but I couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Nan Jing heard the door knock, his heart skipped a beat, he pulled the nightgown that was loose on his chest tighter, and when he came out of the bathroom, he saw a scene that he found incomprehensible.

Nan Jing saw Mu Huai'an from many years ago!

"Jing'er, aren't you feeling unwell? Why did you come down?" Mu Huaian walked over with a concerned face, hugged Nan Jing who was standing there blankly like a log, and put him on the long sofa in the room.

Nan Jing didn't refuse, because he was so shocked by this weird picture and style of painting!

He remembered Mu Huaian's clothes!

The pure white military-style school uniform has no trace of wrinkles, and the waist is super revealing. Even an ugly person can immediately look great when wearing it. This is only a student of the command department of the Sifal Military Academy who is eligible to wear it. Uniform clothing!

However, Mu Huaian had already graduated from the Sifal Military Academy many years ago, so how could he wear this school uniform again?

Noticing Nan Jing's absent-mindedness, Mu Huaian suppressed the dissatisfaction that had been completely ignored, with a concerned expression on his face, and his tone was soft: "Why Jinger, we are going to get married in a few days, what else can't you do?" Did you tell me?"

marry?

In a few days?

To Nanjing, these few words are no less shocking than a big explosion!

By the way, Nan Jing was finally awakened - all kinds of discordant feelings added together, clearly pointing in the same direction - this is clearly the scene many years ago!