Summoner: Recognize Kain as the big brother at the beginning

After listening to Yuxi's narration, Di Renjie nodded slightly to show his agreement.

He said in a deep voice: "Ming Shiyin is indeed a gifted person."

"He has divined for the Empress several times, and each time the predictions were as accurate as a stroke of genius, and the things he predicted all happened as planned, without any mistakes."

"The empress therefore believed in him without a doubt and even granted him special privileges. Once the hexagram signs changed, he could enter the palace to see the emperor at any time."

Yuxi couldn't help but frown when she heard this: "He can enter the palace at any time? Doesn't that mean the empress is always in danger?"

Di Renjie smiled calmly, with a glimmer of confidence in his eyes: "How can ordinary people guess the power of the empress? Her strength is unfathomable and cannot be challenged by ordinary people."

Yuxi secretly sighed in her heart: "It seems that Empress Wu Zetian is so powerful that even her ministers think that she cannot be assassinated..."

But he did not show his emotion, but simply reminded: "Master Di, anything is possible, we still need to remain vigilant."

Di Renjie whispered to himself, "I know that although the empress talked to me, she avoided me."

"But I will still give advice every day."

Di Renjie paused and continued, "But before that, I have to go and greet someone first."

"She is another key person who can help us clear Su Lie's grievances and refute Ming Shiyin's prophecy."

Yuxi asked softly, "Master Di, can I go with you?"

Di Renjie was a little puzzled: "Why are you willing to go with me?"

Yuxi responded a little nervously: "I met Ming Shiyin this morning..."

“He really seemed to be able to see things.”

Yuxi expressed her concern: "Besides, he has shown a strong interest in me."

"I'm worried I'll get into trouble here..."

Di Renjie fell into deep thought.

Li Yuanfang broke the silence: "Master Di, let's go together!"

Di Renjie nodded and agreed: "Okay, let's go together."

Then he decisively ordered: "Yuan Fang, prepare the horses and go to Ganye Temple."

Li Yuanfang quickly prepared the horse, and Yuxi also climbed on the horse and followed closely behind.

Yuxi asked curiously, "Wouldn't it be faster for you to run? Why did you choose to ride a horse?"

Di Renjie explained: "We need to conserve our energy for an emergency."

After arriving at Ganye Temple, the two went straight inside to look for their target.

Yuxi was waiting quietly in the courtyard.

Not long after, a deafening noise suddenly came from the roof of Ganye Temple.

Yuxi looked up and saw a figure breaking out from the roof. Accompanied by the sound of swords clashing, part of the roof collapsed.

The figure quickly leaped into the distance and disappeared from sight.

Immediately afterwards, Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang quickly chased out with a woman.

Yuxi frowned in confusion: "What happened?"

Di Renjie's eyes were solemn: "There are assassins lurking here, intending to assassinate us."

Yuxi's heart tightened, and she felt that the situation was becoming more and more confusing.

Li Yuanfang suddenly turned to the woman and asked anxiously, "Shangguan Wan'er, where are you going?"

Shangguan Wan'er answered resolutely: "Go to the Langhuan Library! There is a copy of the imperial edict from that year, which may reveal the truth about Su Lie's frame-up."

A hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and then she turned over, jumped onto Yuxi's horse, and whipped it away.

Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang looked at each other and quickly followed.

Li Yuanfang turned around and told Yuxi, "Go back to the Dali Temple quickly. You shouldn't stay here for long."

Yuxi nodded, quickly disappeared into the night, and headed towards the Dali Temple.

Just after walking for a while, I suddenly heard the melodious sound of a pipa, like the sound of spring water hitting rocks, clear and beautiful.

Yuxi couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little dizzy, as if some invisible hand was messing with his thoughts.

Yang Yuhuan suddenly appeared in front of him, calling softly, "Sir, please stay."

Yuxi raised her head, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Yang Yuhuan? Why are you here?"

Yang Yuhuan said softly, "I am honored that you still remember me, sir. I am a little inconvenient and need to rest here for a while."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly lost her balance and fell into Yuxi's arms.

Yuxi instinctively moved to the side, and Yang Yuhuan's light figure fell to the ground with a trace of resentment on her face.

Yang Yuhuan said with a slight smile, "Sir, you really don't understand romance."

Yuxi had no time to care about her complaints, and was full of doubts: "We just encountered an assassin here... and you suddenly appeared again, how can I not be on guard?"

Seeing Yuxi was silent and somewhat defensive, Yang Yuhuan's eyes flashed with cunning, and then she smiled softly.

The laughter was as clear as spring water and as pleasant as music.

Yang Yuhuan said softly, "Sir, can you give me a hand?"

Yuxi frowned slightly: "Can't you stand up by yourself?"

Yang Yuhuan explained softly: "I have some difficulty in moving."

Yuxi lowered his head and looked at her legs carefully. He was shocked to see that the surface of the skin was cracked, revealing the unusual mechanical structure inside.

"This..." Yuxi was stunned and said in a lost voice: "You are not a human?"

Yang Yuhuan showed an aggrieved expression and said, "Sir, why do you say such hurtful things? I have no ill intentions."

Yuxi was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Yang Yuhuan took the opportunity to plead softly: "Master, please help me."

Yuxi struggled internally, and finally hardened her heart and asked, "What is your purpose?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Yang Yuhuan's eyes, and she said sincerely: "Sir, Huan'er has no ill intentions. Trust me once, I will never hurt you."

Yuxi looked at her sincere eyes and felt an inexplicable pity in her heart.

He sighed and slowly stretched out his hand: "Okay, I'll believe you this time."

Yang Yuhuan held Yuxi's hand tightly and stood up with his help.

Then, she suddenly leaned over and buried her whole body in Yuxi's arms.

"It smells good."

As soon as Yang Yuhuan came close to her, Yuxi smelled an intoxicating fragrance, and an irresistible feeling surged in his heart.

Yang Yuhuan's voice sounded like a dream in my ears: "Sir, I always feel like I've seen you somewhere."

Yuxi was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Didn't we meet yesterday?"

However, Yang Yuhuan's eyes shone with a deeper light: "Not yesterday... in the distant past... you were like a fleeting shadow, remaining in my heart. So far away, like a dream in the previous life, but we met again by chance yesterday..."

Yuxi's heart was stirred by these words, as if she was in a beautiful fantasy.

Trying to calm down, she said, "Is this skill for flirting maxed out? I almost believe it..."

However, when he saw Yang Yuhuan's frail figure, he could not suppress his concern and said, "Stop talking... Can you stand up straight? Men and women should not touch each other."

I tried to hint in my mind: "Although she is obviously not a human, this is not a good idea."

Yang Yuhuan shook her head gently: "Sir, I can't move now..."

Yuxi sighed helplessly: "What do you want to do? You won't let me hold you forever, will you?"

Although there was a hint of teasing in his words, he was secretly looking forward to it: "But it does smell good, I want to hug it."

Then he shook his head hard: "Ah! What am I thinking about in my mind..."

Yang Yuhuan glanced at him and whispered softly, "Sir, can you take me back to Changlefang?"

Yuxi was slightly stunned, and repeated doubtfully: "Send you back to Changlefang?"

Yang Yuhuan said with a slightly uneasy tone: "Will this... make you feel embarrassed?"

She pursed her lips and added softly, "Huan'er will definitely remember your kindness."

Yuxi's heart was filled with ripples, and she struggled: "Why...why do I always want to agree to her?"

He shook his head, trying to dispel the hesitation in his heart: "No, I can't agree to this."

He turned to look at Yang Yuhuan, with a hint of tenderness in his tone: "Actually, your injury is not serious."

He gently raised his finger and pointed at the broken skin wound: "It's just a little skin breakage. I can jump back on one foot."

Hearing this, Yang Yuhuan's eyes flashed with disappointment: "But then, Huan'er's face will be completely lost."

Yuxi's heart softened, as if she was moved by her words: "It seems...what you said makes sense."

Every word Yang Yuhuan said seemed to carry magical power.

Her words could always easily touch Yuxi's heart, making him want to pity her involuntarily.

Yuxi felt a headache and couldn't help rubbing his temples. Suddenly, he remembered the acupuncture points on his head that Kai had massaged for him.

He followed the instructions and pressed the buttons, and immediately felt his mind clear.

Yuxi's heart was like a raging storm, and she murmured firmly, "No, I can't let her control me."

Yuxi glanced at her, and an inexplicable doubt surged in her heart: "Her appearance here is itself a strange thing."

Yuxi finally came to her senses and pushed her away without hesitation.

Yang Yuhuan fell to the ground unexpectedly, but she laughed unexpectedly. There was a hint of weirdness and teasing in her laughter.

"Young Master, you are so cruel." Yang Yuhuan shook her head slightly, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

The painting style changed and his gentle attitude disappeared, and he said coldly: "If he didn't want to live, you would have died long ago."

Then she picked up the pipa that had fallen to the ground, plucked it lightly with her fingertips, and the melodious sound of the piano immediately spread.

Yuxi just felt dizzy, as if the whole world was spinning.

An inexplicable fear surged in his heart: "The speed at which his expression changes is even faster than turning the pages of a book..."

The inner voice calls out: "Purification."

At the same time, I reminded myself: "I can't be swayed by her, I must stay awake!"

He looked up at Yang Yuhuan who had stood up with a pipa in her hands.

Although Yuxi had something in mind, she still asked, "Who sent you here?"

Yang Yuhuan's eyes flickered: "Sir, there are some things that you don't need to ask."

She invited softly: "How about coming with me?"

Yuxi sneered: "Dream on."

Yang Yuhuan was slightly stunned, then sighed and said, "Since the young master is unwilling, then Huaner has no other choice."

As the sound of the pipa changed suddenly, the sharp sound of golden swords rang out suddenly.

The sound of the strings was like a blade, instantly becoming material and cutting towards Yuxi.

Yuxi was caught off guard and the patellas in both of his feet were cut off in an instant. The severe pain made him scream and fall to the ground.

Yuxi cursed in her heart: "How vicious... They actually want to make me a useless person..."

"treat."

Yang Yuhuan walked towards him slowly and quickly used it again.

"Dizzy."

However, Yang Yuhuan just smiled lightly, and then she floated into the air.

Upon seeing this, Yuxi knew that the stun had no effect on her, so she immediately used [Flash] without looking back and fled in panic.

Yuxi thought to herself: "What the hell is this..."

Fortunately, the terrain here was flat, so he ran towards the Dali Temple without hesitation.

While running, he kept using [Stun], although Yang Yuhuan was chasing him closely.

However, because she was wary of [Vertigo], she temporarily lost track of him.

Yuxi sighed softly: "Fortunately, she moves slowly... If I were facing someone like Li Yuanfang... I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to escape."

Yuxi quickly rushed into the main hall of the Dali Temple and found that Di Renjie and others had not returned yet.

But the figure of the guard at the door gave him a sense of comfort.

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