After being given a marriage to a rival

That night, Yun Yang had a rare nightmare.

?? In the dream, many pairs of eyes stared at him, and many pairs of hands that had been turned into bones stretched out from the mud, and they all grabbed his neck and demanded his life.

?? The boy woke up screaming, his whole body covered in cold sweat.

??Little Qin Qiong jumped into the arms of the little master, and lightly licked the palm of the little master as a comfort.

??Yun Yang opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the dense darkness of the tent, unable to tell where he was for a while.

??Until the palm felt damp and hot, the young man came back to his senses, hugged the milk leopard in his arms tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

??Boom——

?? Electric light mixed with thunder rolled across the air.

??The cold wind rolled up on the ground, blowing the carved wooden windows.Not long after, the sky crackled and rained like hailstones.

??In the main hall, Yuan Li was sitting upright behind the desk, flipping through the scrolls, and facing Master Qingyuan sat with a solemn treasure.Between the two of them, there are various grave scriptures piled up like a hill, spread all over the ground.

?? "This rain is coming in a hurry."

??Master Qingyuan heard the sound of rain coming from the corridor, and bent down to pick up a notebook that was blown to the ground by the wind.

??The handwriting seems to be very old, with the word "Guihe" written on it.

??Yuan Li glanced up and saw: "What is this?"

?? "It's the notes of the family teacher. Before the family teacher escaped into Buddhism, he was a son of a martial arts family. He was good at traveling. In the place, you must write and record things, not only remembering the customs and folk customs of various places, but also the strange stories of the rivers and lakes in various places. The poor monk thought that although the poor monk was ignorant, his master knew a lot about it. Maybe the strange formation that His Highness saw that day can be recorded in the notes of his master. Find clues."

??Master Qingyuan reached out to pat the dust off the cover, put the letter on the case, and opened it page by page.

Not long after, he pointed to a place and said with a smile: "Yes."

?? "My teacher wrote down an anecdote on this page. One day he was trapped in the mountains due to rain, and when he was sheltering from the rain in a cave, he met a person who was able to split the mountain and break the rock with his own strength. The teacher was very impressed. Shocked, he went up to ask the Taoist what magical skills he had practiced, but the Taoist laughed loudly and said, "It's just a blindfold."

?? Yuan Li asked: "What will I say next?"

??Master Qingyuan shook his head: "Teacher's notes, just write here and it's over."

?? Yuan Li was very sorry.

??Master Qingyuan turned a page and said again: "However, my master sighed at the beginning of the next article: I have traveled in Shu for half a year, and the road to Shu is difficult, but the illusion I saw left a deep impression on me. True or false, Insanely interesting."

?? "Illusion?"

"That's right, it is said that those who are proficient in illusion can touch stones to become spirits, change things out of thin air, and it is easy to split mountains and break rocks."

?? The rain is like a torrent, and it is getting more and more urgent.

?? Yan Jing brought the palace staff to bring the stove and tea set, and cooked hot tea at the side. Hearing Master Qingyuan's words, he was very surprised: "There really is such a thaumaturgy in the world? Wouldn't it be a fairy if you touch a stone to become a spirit?" ?”

??Master Qingyuan smiled: "Everyone in the world says that gods are good, but this is the mortal world. There are no real gods. The so-called turning a stone into a spirit is just a trick to entertain people."

?? Yan Jing fanned the fire and said, "Master still sees clearly, but this kind of blindfolding is indeed very amusing. I remember that on His Majesty's birthday last year, Empress Yufei performed the blindfolding of a raccoon slave turning into a beautiful woman." This drama can open the eyes of everyone in the palace."

?? Yuan Li frowned.

?? "The raccoon slave turned into a beauty?"

"Yes. Last year His Highness was ordered to go to the Northern Territory to oversee the army, but he was not in the palace and could not watch."

??call--

?? Purple electricity in the sky, flickering outside the window, rattling.

?? A gust of cold wind mixed with cold rain suddenly poured in, and the door of the temple was rushed open.

?? The case was rolled up and scattered like snowflakes.

?? heavy rain under the corridor.

?? Yan Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly ordered the palace staff to move the fire away, so as not to burn the scroll, and rushed to the entrance of the hall, closing the door.

?? Halfway through, Yan Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

??The thunder was rolling, and the blue and white lightning intersected, illuminating half of the night sky and half of the courtyard, and the rain came like a tide, directly over the long steps of white marble, and below the steps, the boy was wearing only a plain silk robe, standing barefoot in the rainstorm In the middle, holding the milk leopard with green head and green eyes in his arms, he was staring at the main hall in a daze.

?? "Princess, Crown Princess?"

?? Yan Jing was stunned.

?? He rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that he was not mistaken, so he hurriedly snatched the umbrella from the palace man and greeted him personally.

?? The rain is too loud.

?? Yan Jing drenched in the water, propped the umbrella up to the top of the boy's hair, and asked loudly: "It's raining so hard, why did the princess come here like this? Where are the guards?"

?? The young man seemed to have never heard of it. After a long time, Fang turned his head, his eyes were red, and the color of water flickered on his eyelashes. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or just cried.

??"I can not sleep."

?? "I really don't know where else to go."

?? "Oh." Although Yan Jing couldn't tell the truth from the young man's words, it didn't affect Yan Jing's compassion.

?? Yan Jing hurriedly said: "Then the princess quickly followed the slaves into the palace to avoid the rain."

?? As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Li and Master Qing Yuan heard the movement and walked out of the hall.

??Yuan Li was slightly taken aback when he saw Yun Yang.

??Yun Yang's eyes lit up, and he waded across the steps with the milk leopard in his arms, and stopped in front of Yuan Li, ignoring Yan Jing who was rushing behind to hold the umbrella.

?? "I see that the lights are still on in your place."

?? "I really can't sleep, can I sit here?"

??The young man's black eyes were shining brightly, and his silk robe was mostly wet by the rain. He looked weak and helpless.

?? Yuan Li nodded, and ordered the palace servants to prepare ginger soup and clean clothes.

??The author has something to say: Happy Holidays, everyone!