The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

Sanqing's voice was low and hoarse, and it took Wumei a while to realize what he said: "Do you want me to follow him?"

"Yes... just follow along for the time being." The national teacher pondered for a moment, coughed violently, thick and dark blood accumulated in the chest and lungs, making it hard to breathe. "Don't do anything else. Put this person first, you know?"

In fact, if he hadn't been terminally ill, he would have checked it himself.

So... who is it?

"I understand." Wumei nodded, took the written fate from his hand, and put it back into the sleeve: "Thank you, this way I can earn another hundred gold."

Sanqing smiled bitterly: "You don't need to look for medicine for me anymore. It's a pleasant surprise that you can help me find Phoenix Tears, and there is no need to do other things."

Without brows and stubborn lips, he refused to admit it: "You must not be affectionate. Except for buying medicine for you, the rest is my private money. I will pack up and run away after you die. I won't stay for a moment."

The national teacher looked at the child in front of him, with a look of tenderness in his eyes: "Well, I see."

With no eyebrows and flat mouth, he strode out.After Sanqing rested on the couch for a while, he slowly moved to the desk, rummaged around, and found a paper letter.

Different from other letters asking him for fortune-telling, this letter was tightly sealed and extremely heavy in the hand, and the box alone was already very delicate and luxurious.This letter was sent directly by Ziweitai, and it was signed as a request to be forwarded to an adult from the Shangshu Department.

He didn't remember many of these names. As a national teacher in the past few years, he couldn't even remember the positions of several subordinates of Ziwei Terrace. The only thing he could know was this letter, which he could not refuse.Once he refuses, he will provoke a disaster... Maybe even that kid Wumei won't be able to escape.

Under the nest, how can there be a complete egg?

The people above are pressing him hard, and they have even started to hint recently that if he stops working for them, someone will take his place sooner or later, and they have even found a candidate.Sanqing once met a person they found, about 50 years old, a middle-aged man with a sinister body, and the Taoist name Ruyi.If San Qing died, he would inherit the Qing Palace even if it was being built.

He hated how the Taoist priest made him feel, and after meeting him once, he never saw him again.Thinking of the dream I had at the beginning, the desire to establish a Taoist school, it seems that I still want to make wedding clothes for others after all.

Others get sicker and more confused, but he gets sicker and more sober. After living in the world of vanity for so many years, he has been innocent all his life, and only then can he see the true colors of others.

Sanqing sighed, glanced at the copied name on it, and leaned over to write.This time those people asked him to change the life of a young man. Judging by his birth date, it seemed that he was not even a crown, which is a pity.

"Lin Heyuan changed his life here... arrogant and domineering, which made him lose his army and make him lose his heart. There are so many changes, and he died with guilt, and the survivors of the Liuzhao have been extinct since then."

In his hand, an ivory white jade pen was slowly bumping, and it glowed softly under the light.It was obviously a cruel and ruthless curse, but he wrote it as if he was copying a poem, without any emotion at all.

Double Ninth Festival is coming soon.The night before, the people in the Huan Hall stayed up all night, and the people arranging the venue, shouting and dressing up made earth-shattering noises, and even Hua Jue's room was not spared.Hua Dabao slipped to the back kitchen to steal cakes, Xiao Fenghuang followed, and Hua Jue was pinned down in the room by several nuns, with her hair in a bun and her clothes in full order, asking him to look absolutely beautiful and seductive. To meet his future husband-in-law.

Hua Jue was not dressed up like a phoenix this time.The person who wants to redeem himself must not dress as ostentatiously as before. A wedding dress was brought to him in the wedding hall, with an auspicious lottery head, cut according to the appearance of ordinary deep clothes, widened the sleeves, and put on another one. A waist gauze cover with a gold thread pattern, the pattern is a simple white tiger, other than that it is a solid color, the whole body is red, except for the black line patterned on the corners that symbolizes singleness.This dress is not as gorgeous as a woman's. It can be seen at a glance that the wearer is a man. It is neat and tidy, and Hua Jue's clothes fit unexpectedly.

A nanny said: "The prince sent someone to make the clothes overnight. I heard that 55 embroiderers from the Beijing embroidery courtyard were used. After the completion, they were sent to our Jiangling urgently. Feng Huang, you must remember the prince. With this kind of heart, don't think that you have hit the big luck and got it."

Hua Jue put her hands on her knees, and responded with a very cute appearance.After finally waiting for the seven or eight nuns around him to leave, and only one person left to do his hair, he felt a little more at ease. While waiting for the people behind him to fix it for him, he picked up the cherries on the plate and ate them.

He recalled what little Fenghuang told him back then, saying that eating cherries determines odd-numbered lives and even-numbered deaths, it is very cute, no wonder the real Ziyang King would be tempted to take him back.

The rest on the plate were cherries that Hua Dabao had picked out the core with a knife in advance, bought winter ice, and carefully chilled the cherries.Little Fenghuang left what he couldn't finish eating to the two of them. As Hua Jue ate, she felt that the movements of the nanny in the back were becoming lighter and lighter, not as simple and concise as usual, fearing that he would be tired from bending his neck back, so he still had time to spare. One hand rests on the back of his neck.

Hua Jue had been up all night because of the noise outside, but now she was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep.However, just when he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: it was too quiet at the moment, and it should still be lively outside, and the nuns were always chattering, so it was impossible to condone his presence. Doze off at this time.

Hua Jue opened her eyes, and she saw that someone behind her had changed at some point.

Xuan Long looked down at him, and said lightly: "Don't move, there is still a hairpin."

"You're here."

Hua Jue waited for him to put on the headgear for herself, then looked up at him.Xuan Long touched his cheek and pulled him up: "I can't help it, I came here to see you secretly."

There was undisguised tenderness and a smile in his eyes.Xuanlong has always looked at him like this, even though he was a little cold at the beginning of this illusion, but now it is exactly the same as in reality. Hua Jue should have gotten used to his eyes like this long ago, but for some reason, he feels his heart beating a little faster at this moment.

Perhaps the scene is beautiful, and when one person knows that the other is going to take him home, the meaning is even more different.

Xuanlong held his hand, pulled him up from the mirror, and took a few glances: "It still fits." When he saw Hua Jue's eyes that wanted to look but didn't dare to look at him, he thought it was a little funny, and was thinking of taking a look. Say something to tease him, but shut up involuntarily.

The two faced each other in silence, like a real pair of newlyweds who were about to get married, and both felt embarrassed by each other.

With her hands and feet bound, Hua Jue looked at Xuan Long for a while, only to feel that the eyes in front of her were getting deeper and deeper, as if they were going to suck him in, and she was a little unsteady even standing.As soon as he looked away, Xuanlong stepped forward and walked towards him.Hua Jue became more and more nervous, Xuanlong took a step, he took a step back, and finally hit the back of his head against the cold wall, he couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Xuanlong wanted to catch him, but he didn't have time, so he had no choice but to circle him against the wall, gently protecting the place where he hit: "Why are you so stupid, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Hua Jue replied.He didn't dare to look up at him, he could only see the intricate patterns on Xuanlong's skirt, the majestic white tiger, made of nine-fold brocade, dyed the same red color as his body... also looks like a groom.

"Look up at me." Xuanlong said in a low voice.

Hua Jue was a little flustered: "No...don't watch."

"Do you still want to go back with me? Or, you don't mean it?" Xuanlong's tone was flat, and he didn't relax his strength. He just asked in this posture of pushing him against the wall, "If you If you don't want to... you can go back on your word."

Hua Jue didn't know what his face looked like, but when she heard this, she was a little flustered, afraid that the dragon's stubborn temper would come up, and she really didn't want him anymore.If so, he really lost his wife and lost his army this time, and capsized in the gutter at the last moment.Hua Jue replied subconsciously: "Thought."

"Then look up at me."

Xuanlong reached out to clasp his chin, and gently sent it upwards. Hua Jue looked up and saw his dark, starry eyes. After wandering his mind for a while, he knew that the dragon was teasing him again. Feel a little discouraged.

"You know that newly married men and women are not allowed to meet each other before they visit the church." Xuan Long said, "I don't know if there is such a rule in Huan Guan."

Hua Jue responded indiscriminately: "There are men on the left and right... These things are also..."

"Yes, I don't care about these things." Xuanlong said gently, "I have already reported to Your Majesty, everyone in the palace knows that I have to be a man, so don't worry about other things."

Hua Jue let out a "huh".

"Then, are you willing to be my princess, Hua Jue?" Xuan Long asked. "Last time you were drunk and didn't hear it. I thought about it for a long time, and I still have to ask you before I can rest assured."

Hua Jue had never been asked to marry her in her life, so she couldn't help being shocked, and reflexively wanted to find a place to hide, but she didn't expect that there was a wall behind her, and there was only a solid and warm embrace in front of her.Xuanlong hugged him even tighter, seeing him flustered like a newborn deer, he lowered his voice: "In other words, are you willing to be my pillow, the only owner of Ziyang Palace besides me? "

Hua Jue felt her heart beating.He felt that this was unreasonable, and it was clear that this was a task he had to complete to retrieve the memory of Little Phoenix. No matter what happened, just treat it as a play and fool around casually.But why is he so nervous?

He felt his ears burning, and it took him a while to hum two words like a mosquito buzzing: "Yes."

A look of joy flashed across Xuanlong's brows, and he soon restrained himself as usual.Hua Jue stared at him blankly, seeing Xuan Long blink his eyes, and lifted his arms around his shoulders, forcing Hua Jue to stand on tiptoe so that the two of them could breathe together.

Hua Jue closed her eyes in fright, thinking that the dragon was going to kiss him again.He has already planted a nickname for Xuanlong in his heart, not "dishwashing maniac" or "black dragon with a deep head", but the apprentice dragon who only likes to belittle him.He couldn't remember how many times he had been kissed by this dragon, and every time it was either a sneak attack, or he was holding him down to prevent him from resisting.

Hua Jue resigned to her fate.He tried his best to hypnotize himself, this thing was just mouth to mouth, flesh on flesh, he hugged Hua Dabao and kissed fiercely when he was a child, at that time Hua Dabao had just eaten bacon and it stinks very much.

To be kissed by a dragon is like connecting with a pet.

With such psychological comfort, Hua Jue closed her eyes tightly and waited for Xuanlong to kiss him, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement, she could only feel that Xuanlong was looking at him, and his warm breath was close at hand.Hua Jue even felt the pleasant scent of vegetation between Xuanlong's utterances, as long as he opened his mouth to say a word, he would touch the other's lips.

Hua Jue opened her eyes, and saw Xuan Long standing close to him, hugging tightly, the thickness of a piece of paper between their lips was not necessarily thick, so Hua Jue felt a "boom" in her head. "When the ground rang, I hardly knew where I was.

"Hua Jue..."

The other party spoke.For two words, I rubbed the lips I touched, and then again.Hua Jue couldn't say anything, feeling a little parched, Xuan Long suppressed his desire to kiss deeply, turned his head, and landed the final kiss on his ear.

Hua Jue trembled.

Xuanlong let go of him a little bit, stretched out his finger and gently pressed the corner of his lips: "...not in a hurry."

Hua Jue opened his eyes wide, Xuanlong looked at him tenderly, and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you."

The author has something to say: These chapters are probably a transition~