The stars all over the sky seemed to illuminate half of the night sky. The water lilies blooming in the middle of the moon lake quietly opened their petals in the night. Each shining silver butterfly quietly stopped in the center of the water lily and disappeared. not see.
Among the iris bushes on the edge of the Moon Lake, a white robe embroidered with gentian flowers was spread on the flower ground. A warm wind seemed to spread from the soles of Qing Ling's feet. On this warm and windless night, the white The robe was flying in the night sky, and the silver gentian flowers seemed to come to life, swaying in the wind.
From Qing Ling's open hands, streaks of shining silver light shot out from inside, illuminating his surroundings like daylight.
"The high priest seems to be very restless recently."
A teasing voice came from behind Qing Ling.
Qingling clenched his fists suddenly, and the light seemed to be withdrawn from the surroundings into his hands in an instant. The surroundings of Qingling gradually dimmed, becoming the same color as the surrounding environment, and the wind that made the robes keep flying seemed like It also dissipated, and the silver gentian flowers stopped swaying. As the robe fell into the iris bush, the orange petals were pressed underneath.
Qing Ling turned around and bowed deeply: "Leader."
Mingfeng was still wearing his favorite red clothes, and looked at the person in front of him with deep eyes: "It's ridiculous that the priest of Mingyue Sect has fallen like this for a woman."
Qing Ling didn't react at all and straightened up. The water lilies in the moon lake seemed to sense something. At the same time, they closed their buds tightly and returned to their unopened state.
"After Ayouduo's daughter appeared in Jialan City, your aura was a fluctuation visible to the naked eye. Now observing a star, does Kyoto make your aura so chaotic?"
"He is incompetent and has not mastered his studies."
In his dark brown eyes, he could only see that there was no wave in the ancient well.
"That's all." Mingfeng shook his clothes and walked to the edge of the Moon Lake. A biting chill in the Moon Lake wandered on the lake, but it never dispersed. "After so many days of divination, Can you give me an answer?"
"The new city lord of Yunzhong City will be the doom of Mingyue Sect." Under the starry sky, Qing Ling said these words calmly. No matter how he predicted, this young man from the Central Plains will become Mingyue. Teach to avoid inevitable doom. He suddenly thought of that night in the bamboo forest. He saw him standing in front of the bamboo building, with all his hair tied up with a jade crown. His face remained unchanged in the night wind, and under the fluttering corners of his clothes, there was still a smile on his face. He could see the wooden stick he relied on, but he could not forget those eyes. Such fearless eyes were not because of who was standing in front of him, but because of him, who was not afraid of anyone at all.
Mingfeng's left thumb unconsciously turned the jade ring of his right thumb. It seemed that his hunch was correct. During the prayer meeting, he felt that this person would be a big trouble.
"It seems that I need to meet the new city lord of Yunzhong City in person. After all, we are still old acquaintances." A cold smile suddenly appeared on Mingfeng's lips, "I just don't know if he still remembers it. Remember me?"
"Master," Qing Ling suddenly said, "There is something that Qing Ling doesn't know whether to say or not."
"What's the matter?"
"In recent days, Qing Ling discovered that the leader's horoscope is extremely unstable." Qing Ling paused, as if hesitating whether to speak, but she still spoke. "It seems that a life star that affects the leader's horoscope has appeared. Please be more careful, Master."
As soon as he said this, Mingfeng's eyes as black as the abyss looked at him quietly, as if he wanted to suck him in.
A large dark cloud floated in from nowhere, gradually covering the stars in the sky. The Mingyue Sect, which was still in the starry sky, was gradually covered by shadows.
By the moon lake, the two figures gradually became blurry.
The sky started to get slightly brighter.
The early morning air is filled with the fragrance of magnolia flowers. It is still early, but Geduo Village has begun to become very lively. People are driving their animals out to graze, and they are busy carrying goods to the market town to sell, and they are walking back and forth. People walking on the paths in the village are occasionally accompanied by the silly sounds of animals.
In the two-story bamboo building, Wen Jirou looked at the Geduo Village that was gradually becoming lively outside, with the brightness of the rising sun in her eyes: "Sifeng, do you think the Nanyue Prince's Mansion has already gotten up?"
Behind the white-haired man, Sifeng, who was dressed in smart clothes, cupped his hands to Wen Jirou: "Master, it's still early at this time. I'm afraid that except for the common people who need to work, the nobles and nobles will not get up so early."
"Oh," Wen Jirou rolled his light-colored eyes and smiled as if he wanted to do something bad. "Then we might as well go to the Nanyue Prince's Palace."
When the figure in the green and white gown jumped out of the Nanyue Palace, just as Sifeng said, except for the servants washing and cleaning, the masters of the Nanyue Palace did not get up.
The guard and the boy in Heyiyuan lay on the ground silently. The water ladle that the boy was watering the flowers in rolled to the side, and the remaining water in it fell to the ground drop by drop along the side of the ladle.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," the man with white hair and blue clothes stood in the courtyard, his beautiful eyes glanced at the servants lying around, "The life of King Nanyue in Southern Xinjiang is really worse than that of the Holy One. These servants , I’m afraid there are probably not many less than the emperor’s palace servants.”
Sifeng came over from a distance: "Master, everyone has been dealt with."
"Okay, then you watch here while I go to see the King of Nanyue." Wen Jirou took out the jade bone fan he had always carried with him from his arms, opened it, and shook it gently. It was hot in southern Xinjiang. The weather really made him feel hard every day.
While fanning himself, he walked in slowly.
As soon as the door was opened, Wen Jirou frowned.
A strong smell rushed straight into the house, and the smoke in the house seemed to have not dissipated.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched his nose. Could this smell be Wushi Powder?
Wen Jirou picked up the jade bone fan in her hand and fanned the room seemingly powerlessly.
A strong wind rushed straight into the house. All the furnishings in the house shook violently in the strong wind. The windows and doors collided desperately back and forth, making violent noises.
This time, it actually contains the third level of gentleness and softness.
The bed in the middle of the room shook violently, finally waking up the person on the bed.
"Bold, who is it?" A roar came from the bed, and a middle-aged man in pajamas angrily opened the bed curtain and was about to sit up.
At the same moment, the windows and doors banged heavily and were firmly closed again. The air that had just rushed into the room from the windows circulated everywhere in the room. At this time, it smelled fresh. A lot.
"Ah..." Behind the middle-aged man on the bed, there was a very young-looking woman lying on the bed, wearing only a piece of underwear. When the bed curtain was lifted, she curiously looked out to find out. , but her eyes met with a pair of light-colored eyes, causing her to scream in desperation.
The middle-aged man immediately stood up and took out the sword that had been hanging on the edge of the bed, pointed it at the visitor, and shouted angrily: "Who is this person? How dare you break into the Nanyue Prince's Mansion? How courageous."
The woman sitting on the bed hurriedly grabbed the brocade quilt and tried to cover her chest. When she recovered, she found that the person who had appeared in the room for no reason was too good-looking.
A clear jade bone fan was held in front of his face, revealing only a pair of light-colored eyes, which were even slightly pink. She seemed to be able to see herself in his eyes at a glance. Her snow-like long hair was held up by a fiery red crabapple flower hairpin. Under the sunlight that penetrated the house in the early morning, it seemed to sparkle like water waves.
Where did this fairy come from?
The man laughed lightly: "Why is King Nanyue so panicked? The prince is so powerful that he doesn't even know who I am?"
Taishi?
King Nanyue still held the sword tightly in his hand and pointed it at the uninvited guest in the room, but his eyes began to look back and forth at the visitor. He had white hair, light-colored eyes, and the jade bone fan he held in his hand.
King Nanyue's eyes moved: "You are gentle and gentle."
"Your Majesty already knows my identity, why are you still pointing your sword at me?" Wen Ji said softly, and looked around at the furnishings in the room, and saw an armchair with a longevity pattern placed beside the window. There is also a bunch of iris flowers stuck on the edge. Seemingly satisfied with the seat, Wen Jirou nodded, walked to the chair and sat down, and reached out to pat the dust left on her gown.
King Nanyue put the sword in his hand back into the scabbard, and threw the clothes on the hanger by the window to the woman on the bed: "Get out."
The woman on the bed hurriedly took the clothes and wrapped them around herself. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she saluted King Nanyue and ran out of the room.
"The famous Grand Master Wen Jirou, who doesn't want to stay in the imperial capital, has come to a remote place like this king. I wonder what the important thing is?" King Nanyue's somewhat thick eyebrows were twisted into a straight line. He reached out and took off the robe from the hanger, put it on, and sat down on another armchair with longevity patterns in the room. His eyes looked at the person in front of him warily, and his face still showed the fatigue of not having rested.
Grand Master Wen Jirou entered southern Yunnan so quietly, but he had no idea about it.
"Your Majesty, you can rest assured. Although Your Majesty's growing reputation throughout southern Yunnan has made His Majesty wary, I am here today with no intention of checking on you." Wen Jirou said casually, shaking the jade bone fan in her hand.
Entering southern Yunnan silently, and now being able to enter his palace unimpeded, King Nanyue realized that the legendary gentleness was not exaggerated at all. Those people sent by the Holy Spirit before were able to be solved by the Mingyue Sect. , on the one hand, it also shows their uselessness, but if this time it comes with gentleness and tenderness...
"Then what do you want?" Nanyue King said coldly.
"Your Majesty's dependence on Wushi Powder seems to be getting more and more serious." Wen Jirou thought of the smell in the room just now and wrinkled his two beautiful eyebrows. He had always been a little disgusted by the bad smell. of.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" After hearing this, King Nanyue cursed angrily, but he felt panicked in his heart. This matter is so hidden, and only few people know about it. This person from the imperial capital actually He even knows this matter clearly.
"I'm addicted to Wushi Powder. It would be hard to live without it." His eyes flickered. Occasionally, for a moment, King Nanyue even felt that the eyes of the man in front of him were more beautiful than those of his new concubines. " The dignified prince is actually controlled by the Mingyue Sect because of Five Stone Powder, which really makes Xiao Ke feel sorry for the prince."
"It's full of nonsense."
"Your Majesty, there is no need to deny it in such a hurry." Looking at the extremely excited Nanyue King in front of him, Wen Jirou used a very calm voice to calm down the emotions of the person opposite him, "Xiao Ke came to the palace today to offer a gift to the Prince. This plan can allow the prince to get rid of the control of the Mingyue Sect and also have an endless supply of Five Stone Powder. Is the prince interested?"
