The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

Hua Jue didn't sleep well, thinking about how to recall Xuanlong's memory in her dream, so that he would know that they were in the illusion created by the judge's pen.Breaking away from the reality he knows well, he is like a reed leaf floating in the river and sea, drifting and sinking, unable to find a place of peace of mind.

In the morning, he woke up slowly, blinked his eyes a few times, but found that Xuanlong was no longer by his side.There was not even a single dent on the crimson cloud brocade bed, as if nothing happened yesterday.Hua Jue got up from the bed and let her clothes hang loosely. She saw that the bed curtain was hung up and a book was left on the table in the room.

There were only a few words written on the thin paper: "Stay until Chongyang." The brush and ink were random, as if they were left when they left in a hurry.

Hua Jue pondered the meaning of this note.In recent years, he has devoted himself to the study of metaphysics, and he also reads words and phrases such as "the movement of the six lines, the way of the three poles", for fear that he will think too much if he is not careful.

So, will the Xuanlong Double Ninth Festival still come?

He came here 20 years ago, and he didn't know what day or night it was. Thinking of this, he stuffed the note into his sleeve, opened the door and went out to catch someone to ask the time. As soon as he poked his head out, he saw a pretty lady He came over aggressively.Relying on her instinct for danger, Hua Jue immediately wanted to shrink back, but she didn't want to be hit directly by the fire poker, which hit his arm, causing him to gasp in pain.What the nanny held in her hand was the copper bar that was usually used to stir charcoal fire, with a sharp triangle at the end, it slapped on the flesh with a slap, it only hurts, but it didn't leave marks on the body.Hua Jue was stupefied, and heard the nanny say sternly: "What kind of effort did you do last night! The prince left before dawn. Don't talk about it, you can't even serve and dress." What! Let such a distinguished guest dress and wash by himself, and don’t send them off when he goes out. Tell me, do you feel that the wings are hard and you want to turn the sky upside down?"

Hua Jue couldn't express her pain, so she was beaten by the nanny and retreated into the room.There was no sound outside the corridor, someone opened the door and listened to the nanny beating and scolding, knowing that someone had committed a crime, everyone was silent like a cicada.

Someone asked: "Why, is it Fenghuang? What happened to him that made Mammy so angry?"

Then some other people whispered: "What else can I do, just hold it. You said that he just showed his face to the Jinshi Lang a few days ago, but King Ziyang dared to neglect it. It seems that he is really crazy. It’s over. As I said earlier, sooner or later he will fail. No, he is really a no-brainer. How can we have any capital to show off in our business? I despise people like him the most. The bitch wants to set up an archway again."

There was a sour voice echoing around: "That's right, if he still considers himself a top card, can the nuns pamper him? If we don't rectify it, the reputation of our Jiangling Orchestra will be ruined by him!"

After being scolded for a long time, Hua Jue finally understood that the nanny was scolding him for failing to keep the guest.According to the Fengyue tricks taught by Huanguan, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, let him know what is meant by "the king does not go to court early".To sleep alone in bed in the dark, and to let the honored guest dress alone is to add to the wrong.

But what can he do?He is also very desperate.

Hua Jue was cleaned up early in the morning, and the nanny beat him more than a dozen times, without letting any water go, which made Hua Jue teary and almost burst into tears.He was tightly clamped by the two nuns, and there was no place to hide. Only then did he realize how softly grandma was when he was beaten when he was a child.

After the beating, the nuns stripped off his upper body and wiped the medicine. While wiping, a rough hand stretched out and lifted his chin, pinching his cheek sorely.Mammy looked at Hua Jue's face carefully, her mood improved, and she said with satisfaction: "Yes, it's just that you have to look so cute and pitiful. I have taught you before, when you meet a big man, don't try to use your usual Don't worry, someone has skin and bones, and I don't know how to die."

Hua Jue was angry, annoyed and in pain, and forgot to explain for a while, only feeling panicked in her heart.The nuns let him go, went out together, and locked his room behind their hands.The indifferent voices of the old women came in through the crack of the door: "Feng Huang shut the door and think about it for a few days, and do some usual homework. The prince has ordered you not to think about receiving guests recently. The place behind you is useless except for the prince. , practice hard, so that the prince will be satisfied when he comes next time."

Hua Jue didn't understand what Mammy said after that, she just muttered to herself: "The dragon left without a sound, how would I know."

He really didn't expect to go through such a miserable experience when he first arrived here, the pain in his body and the pain in his heart, remembering that Feng Huang had suffered like this back then, he barely felt better.It's just that he felt a little regretful, if he had known that the judge's pen had tricked him like this this time, he must have thought of other ways to help that little fat bird.

Hua Jue rubbed her arm one after another, looking at the empty bed, she remembered the only hope now: Xuanlong.At any rate, they are acquaintances, at any rate——Hua Jue thought for a while, and compared the status of Hua Dabao and Xuanlong, a little unsure of her position on this dragon—is it her own...pet?

But Xuanlong doesn't remember him anymore. Although according to the dream words he said unconsciously, he should still have some impressions of reality, but in this illusion, after all, he is no longer the good-tempered dragon who clings to flowers all day long. , but the prince of Megatron Jiangling.Hua Jue had to find another way to make him remember.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he felt, he went to the table, wrote carefully with a judge's pen: "I want to go home", then put down the pen and waited.

He waited and waited, but nothing happened. He thought that according to the name of the judge's pen, he could at least pass on this dream, but this was not the case. It seemed that he was determined to keep him to the end.

Hua Jue wanted to cry again, so she could only put the pen back silently, trying to support her body whose bones were about to be broken, wondering if she could find a way to slip out.He scratched open the window, but the window was unlocked, but he remembered in despair: Fenghuang is the top card, and his room is on the top floor of Jiangling Music Square, overlooking the entire Jiangling territory.If Hua Jue went out through the window, it would be a small flower and mud on the ground.

Hua Jue wiped her eyes, then quietly lay back on the bed, paralyzed in the soft quilt in a big shape.His mind went blank.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Hua Jue was doubting her life and didn't bother to pay attention to it, but she heard a strange child's voice calling outside: "Brother, the Double Ninth Festival is coming, and the day of walking is changed to tomorrow, do you want to go home?"

Come back home?

Hua Jue was refreshed, and quickly got up, opened the door and saw a very feminine boy, about seven or eight years old.The child said in an old-fashioned way: "The mothers said that my brother will be grounded, but according to the rules, you can still go out tomorrow, and you will be back in half an hour."

Hua Jue sat upright, and blurted out: "Okay! I'll go!"

The child was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a hint of doubt in his eyes.He confirmed it again: "Brother really wants to go back? Hasn't it been a long time?"

Hua Jue was also taken aback.Soon, he remembered that when Feng Huang told him about the past, he did not hide his own stains at all. His humble status and luxurious life made him too far away from his family.Feng Huang has no feelings for her family members, she only fulfills her obligations and usually sends money for two months every month, and returns home letters several times as a routine.

Thinking of this, Hua Jue could only chuckle a few times in a disguised manner: "I have a whim, I'm thinking about it. Go down and rest, I... do my homework."

The child nodded: "Then I will report to the mother for you, and I will go out with you tomorrow."

Seeing the child close the door, Hua Jue heaved a sigh of relief.

Judge Pen did not send him home, but gave Fenghuang a chance to go home.Hua Jue thought about it, and couldn't help but feel a little headache: In this dream, he obviously inherited Feng Huang's fate 20 years ago, and the judge's pen wants to change it, and what he changes is Feng Huang's life trajectory.

As for Hua Jue's original identity, in the words of the old man, she is "playing suona in the sky", and she has not even come into the world yet.

So how is he going to get back?

Hua Jue had an intuition that he couldn't continue thinking, otherwise he might want to find a piece of tofu to kill himself, so he restrained his thoughts and leisurely flipped through the books in the room.He planned to pass the time and sneak out until tomorrow and never return to the brothel, but he didn't expect that the book he picked up was an article on Longyang Erotic Palace.What caught his eyes was the legendary Longyang Eighteen Styles of "Pounding Clothes and Cultivating Flowers". Above the small seal-cut characters, figures of all kinds of styles are entangled together. The writing is concise, but especially vivid and very clear.

With a "snap", he threw the book aside tremblingly, then picked up another book, flipped through it, and it was another Longyang Erotic Palace, and there were more than two people in the picture.

Hua Jue flipped through the dozen or so books piled on the table one by one, and found that they were all the secrets of Fengyue.On the other end of the bookshelf, there are boring poems, calligraphy and paintings. There is no biography of the chivalrous man he loves, and there is no old line of work to study.

Hua Juefu sighed again, and after a long moment of blankness, she climbed back to the bed dejectedly, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

The next day came quickly.Everyone in the band found out one after another that their top golden rice bowl seems not very energetic today.

Hua Jue didn't fall asleep all night, with a pale complexion, she moved anxiously from the crowd, trying to find the familiar little boy from last night.After a while, he knew that this decision was quite unwise: he accepted the attention of everyone, searched for a long time but still couldn't find the target person, but was caught back by the nanny, scolded mercilessly, He put on luxurious and gorgeous clothes, and covered his head with a gold hairpin veil.

The nanny was a little more lenient to him today: "A face of a thousand gold, my brother's face, who else can see it except the master of tens of millions?" Said, this half-old lady put her hips on her hips and shouted back: "What are you looking at?" ! My brother didn’t wake up, didn’t you wake up too! Hurry up and do what you should do, you’re going to blind your ass if you’re blind!”

Hua Jue was in a complicated mood, watching herself being treated like a real phoenix, her whole body was golden.The person who dressed him didn't think it was enough, so he found a gold silk smock with tassel buttons to change for him, matched it with a deep red headdress, tied up his hair like a woman, and put on a jade hairpin.

Hua Jue's life is yin, and she can't crown her hair. She has never tried the feeling of curling her hair before, so she can't help but feel a little novel.But after being novel for a while, he felt a little awkward again.Thinking about planning to escape for a while, he rummaged through the box and found a plain dress in Fenghuang's room. It felt brand new, and quietly put it in the package.

At the end, he remembered that he and Xuanlong were both in this situation now, and Feng Huang should have come as well, but he hadn't met him yet.According to the momentum of this disordered identity, although I don't know what identity Fenghuang has become, but if it remembers anything, it will definitely come to Jiangling Music Square to look for them.

He left another note: "I'm leaving. Something went wrong this time, try again next time." The signature is still a winter jasmine.

There is a saying that the boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge, but Hua Jue never thinks so.TOEFL is based on his experience from childhood to adulthood. Unless it touches the bottom line, his principle has always been to make himself suffer less and let himself suffer less. It is better to run away early if he is asked to wait until the day when he is straight.He was deeply aware of Xuanlong's correctness, and the judge might make some foolish things with his fingers, so he should be more cautious in the act of sentencing.

He followed the mighty "walking" crowd and went out in the most ostentatious Fenghe sedan chair.Walking to a certain place, Hua Jue suddenly felt the crowd stop and the sedan chair was put down.When he looked up, he was a little excited—they had reached the south of the city, the city lord's mansion.

20 years ago, the Hua family’s house had not yet been completed, and it was crowded in the surrounding low-rise bungalows, which was not eye-catching.Hua Jue looked at the dusty streets and alleys, her heart beat faster—will he meet grandma here?

Twenty years ago, he stayed in his mother's womb.According to what his grandma told him, there are father and grandfather in the family, and there is an elder brother who is three years older than him.None of them died at this time.

Can he... quietly take a look?

Hua Jue's thoughts were wandering, and she didn't notice that a group of people gathered in twos and threes on the side of the road, waiting for him to come out.When people from brothels come out to "walk around", they are not allowed to pass through ancient battlefields, cemeteries, and princely houses. If they really want to pass through, everyone needs to walk.At this time, the opposite side that Hua Jue was familiar with was originally the city lord's mansion, but now it is still a solemn palace.

In front of the palace, a group of guards and servants surrounded a person in fear, turned around in a hurry, and shouted to the side: "Let those people go back! How can you come to our palace with gongs and drums to make trouble! What kind of words!"

Only one person remained unmoved.The man glanced in that direction, and saw a mass of people kneeling on the ground, except for a sedan chair standing in the middle, the bearer bent over tremblingly, but the people in the sedan chair did not come out for a long time.

"What's the matter? What's the matter these few days, bro?"

"Brother Feng! Call him!"

The onlookers are more asking: "Who is it? Who is so courageous?"

When Hua Jue regained consciousness, Xuanlong had already withdrawn his gaze.He routinely went to a place one mile away to have morning tea every morning, and after walking a few steps, he heard the answer to the question: "It's Fenghuang, the top brand in the band. It is said that our prince..."

After hearing this, Xuanlong stopped, and glanced at the speaker, with a hint of warning in his eyes, and the person immediately knelt on the ground in fright.In the corner of the eye, a person as beautiful and dazzling as the sunshine in March stepped down from the sedan chair. The person looked a little flustered, like a cat that had broken into a forbidden area.A gust of wind blew up, and one corner of the golden veil was lifted, revealing the man's light and beautiful chin, and the corners of his lips that seemed to be hiding a gentle smile.

The surroundings had already become silent because of Xuanlong's appearance, but at this moment, the people all held their breath and seemed even quieter.Hua Jue didn't realize that he was already good-looking, but he was always used to being plain, and his very appearance could be transformed into twelve points once he was dressed up.At this moment, he thought he had figured out the situation around him, and the only thought he had was that this time the boat capsized in the gutter again, if he didn't run away, he would definitely be beaten up by those brutal nuns when he went back.

Must run!

In the distance, the head of Lefang walked over on his knees, knelt down and kowtowed in front of the man: "Please forgive us this time, Feng Huang is too ignorant, I will definitely punish him when I go back."

Xuan Long raised his eyes and saw the man looking over in a daze while supporting the heavy crown on his head.

"Don't punish him." Xuanlong paused, a lingering strangeness appeared in his heart, this feeling was hidden deep in his consciousness, and he couldn't grasp it soon.After being dazed for a while, he didn't take this feeling to heart, and just regarded today's incident as a small episode on the way to tea, and left soon.

Feng Huang, he muttered these two words silently in his heart, and frowned at the same time.This person is famous for his beauty, and his arrogant and dissolute temperament makes others flock to him. The rich and powerful in Beijing use seeing him as a capital to show off. In addition to spending some time to build momentum, he paid ten thousand taels of gold to buy the time to meet him. , did not have any special interest in him.

When meeting for the first time, it is customary to have a tea circle, talk about Fengya, and not have any in-depth contact.In his eyes, Feng Huang Luo's performance was indeed as unruly and unruly as the legend, and the beauty is beautiful, but it was not the type he liked.On the second night, this person seemed to have changed his gender, giving him a different feeling.

That feeling...somewhat familiar, as if an old friend is reunited.

Maybe the young ladies are just playing, he thought.

King Ziyang did not punish him for his words, and the nuns were afraid that the young man would blow his pillow in a few days, so they really didn't dare to punish him.Hua Jue got out of the sedan chair, wearing a headdress weighing three to four catties, she felt that her neck was about to be crushed.

Following him was the little boy from yesterday.Hua Jue told him: "I want to buy some things to take home." Then she told the nuns for leave, went to a play store in the town, and waited outside the door.Hua Jue was very familiar with this area in the south of the city, knowing that there was a dry underground canal behind the hut of the Wenwan shop, which led directly to a small hillside in the suburbs, so she made up a reason to go to the hut, and got rid of her little follower.

As a result, the sky failed, and Hua Jue hurriedly found the place according to her memory, but was stunned to find that there was water in that dark canal 20 years ago, which was dirty and quite deep.

He's not afraid of being dirty, but Hua Jue doesn't know how to water at all, otherwise she wouldn't have almost drowned when she saw Xuanlong for the first time.

While he was still hesitating, he heard a shout from the front of the courtyard: "Brother, are you still out?" Hearing that he was about to come over to have a look, Hua Jue hurriedly shouted: "Big!"

"Understood!" There was also a shout from the other side, and then there was no sound.

Hua Jue breathed a sigh of relief. After struggling for a long time, she still tied up her sleeves and trousers, and slowly stepped into the water.Although the canal was deep, it wasn't that wide. Hua Jue struggled to choke on a few mouthfuls of dirty water, and then swam across it.As soon as he climbed to the shore, he immediately drove away. When he felt that he had run far enough, he threw himself on the ground and retched, holding his breath continuously.

After resting for a while, Hua Jue calmed down and thought about the current situation: He and Xuanlong fell into the dream of the judge's pen together. He still remembered his real identity, but Xuanlong forgot.

As for the client, Feng Huang, Hua Jue didn't even know if he followed him.

That being the case, Xuanlong cannot be regarded as a qualified helper for the time being, and Mr. Hua Xiao decided to rely on himself.

In reality, he can rely on divination to support himself, and he naturally had a way to survive 20 years ago. He plans to find a place to set up a stall, settle down first, and then spend time studying how to let the judge pen send him back to the original world.

Thinking of this, Hua Jue felt a little relieved.He found an open mountain forest with a clean stream in it.Hua Jue happily threw away the messy things on her head, let her hair loose, stepped into the water, and rinsed herself comfortably.Huajue was originally there in early spring, or in late spring, but 20 years ago, it was September, when the weather was the most sunny.The water gently brushed over his body, and it became clear every day, and the restlessness and uneasiness accumulated in Hua Jue's heart were swept away.

Such is the life of man!

Hua Jue sighed in her heart, took out the clothes she had prepared earlier and put them on, and then dried her shoes and socks.When he came out, he brought some silver taels, enough for his daily life, Hua Jue took a long detour, washed off the makeup on his face, loosened his hair and tied it behind his head, and returned to the town clean and refreshed.

One advantage of being the top card is that most people have never seen his face. Hua Jue changed her clothes, and even her temperament was different.He was walking on the road complacently, and was thinking about going home to see if he might be able to borrow a night at the Hua's house 20 years ago, when suddenly someone covered his mouth and dragged him into the alley.

It is true that this place is prosperous, but there are many deserted alleys and intersections close to the houses and settlements.Now that the whole country is in war and Jiangling is still a safe place, it is unavoidable that many mixed people come here to make a living. Without land deeds, they can only take root in the deserted alleys and intersections, like mice hiding in ditches.

Hua Jue met such a person at this time.A strong hand pressed his mouth firmly to prevent him from shouting, sweat and accumulated dirt exuded a faint smell, the man behind him had red eyes, sticking out his nose and sniffing on his neck non-stop: "Where is that?" The young master of the family, he didn’t learn how to work as a girl at home, so he ran out to play, huh?”

Hua Jue had just been washed in the stream water, her hair was inevitably half-dried, and her neckline was also moistened, because of that trace of body temperature, it was dyed into a warm feeling with a delicate fragrance.The man pinched his waist with brute force, forcing him to go deep together, almost pressing him against the wall.Hua Jue struggled desperately and said angrily, "Let go!"

"Let go?" The man bit his earlobe, and kept stroking his body with his hands, Hua Jue was so disgusted that she got goosebumps.He struggled wholeheartedly, forcing himself not to pay attention to these distractions - he had only one thought, and he kept a self-defense charm in his sleeve, so long as he could get it, he could...

As long as you can get...

With a clicking sound, Hua Jue's wrist was severely filed.A burst of severe pain hit, Hua Jue gritted his teeth and endured the pain, regardless that the man was about to break his arm, he forcibly pulled out the talisman, he even tore the sleeve bag with such force , with a crash, half of the cuff was torn.Holding back her breath, Hua Jue twisted as hard as she could, and slapped the spell on the man's forehead fiercely. Unexpectedly, the man was so agile that he dodged it, and then pushed him against the wall even more viciously. He said: "Not afraid of death, huh? I will let you know what it means to be powerful today, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge force struck from his waist and lifted him flying.Somewhere behind the shadow of the alley, a man with a calm face approached slowly, and then threw it casually. The long knife that had just been unsheathed slid out with a "swish", pierced the ground an inch long, and was touching the boarding chair. disciple's forehead.

Hua Jue saw the person coming, and opened her eyes wide.

Xuanlong glanced at him coldly, skipped him, took a few steps forward, picked up the man again, threw him aside, and even kicked him directly against the wall, making a dull sound.Behind the three of them, the hidden guards who rushed over hurriedly stood at a loss, watching their lord beat up the roadside gangster to tears, and finally picked up the man's neck and threw it in front of them: "Take it back to the mansion, let's interrogate it first."

Hua Jue crouched in the corner, motionless.

It seems that now is the only time to deal with him - this "belittled young man from a good family", Xuanlong approached, and also squatted down, ready to see the situation of this person, and then let his subordinates take him home.But when he saw Hua Jue's face clearly, he froze for a moment: "You..."

Hua Jue lowered her head and did not speak.Xuan Long squatted in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The person in front of him has changed his appearance: just half an hour ago, this person was still a famous Jiangling courtesan, her frowns and smiles were full of flamboyant colors, but now he changed into plain white clothes, with no makeup and powder, and a delicate and elegant appearance. With a pair of penetrating and bright eyes on his face, he really looks like the young master of a rich family.It's just that there is a little sadness in those bright eyes, and there is still a look of shock.

Why is he dressed like this and came to this place?

After Xuanlong finished his morning tea, he wanted to leave.According to his habit, he was sent by the emperor to guard Jiangling together with Xie's family. In order to prevent people from being assassinated, he always traveled by car, accompanied by guards, and the security work was done impeccably.Today, he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and suddenly wanted to walk to digest his food, so he ran into this scene in the narrow alley.

While Xuanlong was still in doubt, suddenly he heard a noise coming from outside, the attendant knew how to look at him, and rushed out quickly to find out the situation.He looked down at Hua Jue's sprained hand, and tentatively reached out to Hua Jue: "Can you stand up?"

Hua Jue raised her head.A few feet away, the person who went out to investigate the commotion just now came back, first glanced at Hua Jue on the ground, and then hesitantly said: "We are looking for someone outside."

"Looking for someone?" Xuan Long understood a little.

"Yes, my lord, Jiangling Music Square has lost someone, but they refuse to say who it is. Look..."

Hua Jue's face was pale.He looked at the mysterious dragon in front of him, not sure what this amnesiac dragon would do now, so he spoke first: "Please keep it a secret for me, I..."

Hua Jue thought in embarrassment, trying to find a slightly convincing reason.The first prohibition issued by Huanguan was not to run away, if found, it would be the end of being beaten to death.

Xuan Long sized him up a few times: "A tryst lover, elope?"

Hua Jue froze for a moment, then subconsciously shook her head.Xuanlong's eyes were unfathomable, and after a while, he suddenly hugged him horizontally, wrapped him in a thin cloak hurriedly handed over by others, and carried him into the carriage.

"Since it's not elopement, then come and sit in my house." Xuan Long said, "I will keep it secret for you."

Hua Jue's hand was sprained very badly.Xuanlong asked him: "Can I see the doctor?" After Hua Jue agreed, he invited the doctor to dredge Hua Jue's muscles and bones, promote blood circulation and remove stasis.

Hua Jue felt uncomfortable facing such a serious and somewhat alienated Xuanlong.He began to miss Xuanlong when he was shameless, at least he wouldn't give him such a strange attitude.It's like in a novel legend, where the two protagonists hit a hole by mistake, one of them must have been drugged and had to use three thousand roots of troubles to resolve it.Since then, it has been ambiguous, and many entanglements have arisen as a result.

Now Hua Jue felt that Xuanlong looked at him with such deep meaning in his eyes.There was curiosity in those eyes, the curiosity to look at something once owned, with a condescending attitude of viewing, as if Hua Jue was really a pot of flowers.Hua Jue couldn't see any more attitudes.

After applying the medicine, Xuanlong saw that Hua Jue was in a daze, so he asked aloud: "The young master will live with me for a while, and cultivate for a while?"

Hua Jue was still tangled, looked over in a daze, and then nodded in a daze.

Seeing this look, Xuanlong found it a little funny.He pressed the medicine patch given by the doctor on the table where Hua Jue was sitting, and saw a gash on Hua Jue's cheek, which was slowly oozing blood.Hua Jue didn't know it, Xuan Long reached out his hand to help him wipe off the blood, but Hua Jue quickly turned his head away, and moved back cautiously.

Xuanlong was a little surprised.Hua Jue felt the embarrassment between the two of them, and didn't know what to say. After a while of silence, Xuan Long took another deep look at him, and said: "You have a good rest." Then Push the door and go out.

Intuitively, Hua Jue felt that she was out of order.

It would be fine as long as he didn't get ganged up in a brothel, but what would he do if he got ganged up in front of this amnesiac stupid dragon?

Hua Jue's inherent impression of Xuanlong stays in "broken sleeve dragon", "unreasonable", "stalking and rebelling", "has a deep past", but never expected to see him in the current situation .Getting to know him from the beginning, now Xuanlong treats him as a passer-by, but Huajue treats him as an old friend, the contrast is indeed a bit big.

Hua Jue sighed.He is hurting all over now, the place where he was beaten by the nanny hurts, and the sprained place also hurts. He thinks of the disciple who attacked him, and he can't help feeling lingering in his heart—his skills can't keep up, and it may not be safe for him to carry the spell with him .

Xuanlong's here is at least safe, and it's more peaceful than him going out to set up a stall alone.

Thinking of this, Hua Jue decided to be content with it.In this way, how to remind Xuanlong of the reality will be on his agenda.

Hua Jue spent five days recuperating from his injury. He thought he would have ample opportunity to attack the dragon, but what he didn't expect was that Xuanlong hadn't appeared in front of his eyes since he brought him back.Hua Jue's range of activities was limited to a few nearby courtyards, and she didn't even touch a piece of Xuanlong's clothes.

During this period, he tried countless writing methods and wrote countless spells, but in the end he couldn't find a way to return to reality.Such days are almost endless, let alone looking for the past for Feng Huang, he suspects that he will stay in this dream 20 years ago for life and life.

Under the depression, Hua Jue looked haggard, almost out of human shape.When he was seen wandering in the courtyard, he didn't want to be passed on by his subordinates as a cold flower demon, which was a romantic idea, and it was spread so seriously that many people gathered to watch.After Hua Jue found out, she wanted to vomit blood, and she stayed behind closed doors, worrying about her future in the dark.

Hua Jue couldn't hold back that day.After waiting for a long time, he couldn't find a way to go back, and he didn't see a hair of Xuanlong... After dinner, he wanted to go out for a walk in the garden to calm down. A banquet is held at home, and celebrities from Jiangling are invited to come as guests.There was an endless flow of people in the front yard, but Hua Jue didn't notice it at all. As he walked, he met a strange boy by the rockery in the back garden.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man looked back, and Hua Jue was a little surprised - this is a foreign boy with green eyes, long linen gray hair braided into two long braids and dragged behind his head, with a witty and beautiful look. tolerance.

However, it wasn't just the boy's appearance that attracted Hua Jue's attention.The person in front of him seemed to be about the same age as him, holding an exquisitely crafted birdcage in his hand, he seemed to be a bird lover.

In the cage, a fat little snow-white bird looked up at him and jumped up, which Hua Jue felt particularly familiar with.

Hua Jue's heart moved, and she went up to talk to him: "Hi, may I ask what kind of bird is in your cage?"

The boy glanced at him, and a smug light flashed in his green eyes: "It's a parrot."

As he said, he flicked the cage, and asked the little fat bird to speak like a treasure: "Come on, say a few words to this little brother!"

The little fat bird shook its head, looked at Hua Jue, and suddenly let out a shrill scream: "Help—"

The smile in the boy's eyes deepened, and he asked, "How is it? Isn't it interesting? This parrot can only say two sentences, one is life-saving, and the other is a person's name. I have always wanted to find someone with this name. I think he must be destined for me."

Just as he was talking, the little fat bird screamed again: "Hua Jue—"

Hua Jue was startled, and heard the young man ask him with a smile: "Brother, what's your name?"

Hua Jue was silent for a moment, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Hua Jue."

The young man's expression froze suddenly, then turned into doubt, and then added a few traces of surprise.He excitedly stepped forward and took Hua Jue's hand, and introduced himself: "I really touched it! This is really... this is true." He coughed a few times: "Let's get to know each other first, my name is Ye Dabao, luckily meet."

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