The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

Hua Jue was congenitally dumb, she was extremely silent until she was ten years old, which made many people sigh.When a child is three or four years old, he knows how to run outside and make friends with playmates. Whenever he enters the courtyard and looks out through the crack of the door, his grandma will always drag him back and tell him in a frightened way: "Nanny , this is a fatal matter!"

Before he was ten years old, his grandmother called him "A Nan" according to the girl's name. Hua Jue was sensible early, but she knew that she was a man at a very early age, and she was always puzzled by this matter. Know the difference between men and women.After he was ten years old, and for the first time, he was able to make a sound and call out the word "grandma" cleverly, Grandma Hua stopped calling him that and started calling him by his first name.

On the first day after the age of ten, he had no friends or anyone he knew.Grandma Hua thought that he must be suffocated, and drove him out to play. Xiao Huajue walked out of the courtyard, facing the streets and alleys with people coming and going, and cars and horses constantly flowing, and suddenly stopped in her tracks.

He is indeed suffocated, but for a child, ten years is as long as a grave, and it is hopelessly long.He reads the book and knows that there is a delicious thing in the world called candied haws, which knights always love to eat when they are young; Tell him these things, because the person who wrote the book never imagined that there would be such a big child, and he has never seen the real world so far.

The first time he went out, he saw a strong man who was much taller than him and the thinner Granny Hua, and he was immediately frightened to the ground.

Do men have to be that tall?

Xiao Huajue was at a loss as to what to do, he was afraid of people.Instead of following his grandma's wish, he went out to make some friends. Instead, he slowly found a small forest behind the hillside, passing through a small grass field, and there was a beautiful reed bush behind it.It was the season when the reeds were blooming, Huajue was indulging in the turquoise of the mountains and plains, and lost his mind in the reeds with white catkins fluttering around. After waiting for a long time, he found a figure in the middle of the reeds.

The figure was red, fuzzy and dim, not clear.With someone here, Hua Jue could no longer walk with peace of mind.He glanced in that direction, and subconsciously didn't dare to get closer. He quietly walked out of the reeds with his back turned, and then ran away with strides, and ran back home.

He said to grandma: "I'm back."

Grandma Hua asked, "Is it fun outside?"

Xiao Huajue nodded, and said against her will: "It's fun." The little guy blinked his big eyes, there was no special expression on his face, but suddenly a few tears the size of beans rolled out of his eyes.

Short-lived, afraid of people, foreign objects, and ghosts.Hua Jue had this kind of fear in his bones. Even after he got mixed up with the children and dominated the streets of Jiangling with Hua Dabao, he couldn't completely get rid of this predicament.Like a mayfly that lives and dies at night, any thing he valued could crush him to pieces.

Thinking about it now, the figure in the reeds he saw on the first day when he was ten years old might not be a human being. Children can't distinguish between good and evil, and they don't first speculate about external things with malice.If Hua Jue saw the same scene today, she would definitely run away, but the reasons for running away are different.

Hua Jue was disturbed by Xiao Fenghuang's words, and knew that she had really played off this time.He lied to Xiao Fenghuang, when Xuanlong looked at him and smiled last night, and took him into his arms, Hua Jue had already noticed something.

I fell in love with myself.

It is the kind of love that color imparts to the soul and love is like hanging upside down, and it is the clearest and clearest desire after adulthood.

Others can, but he can't.There is a string in Hua Jue's mind that is tense, and that string binds him to the dark deep pool without seeing the light of day. He grows into a fragile aquatic plant, and once exposed to the sun, it will turn into powder, but now there is A stupid dragon pulled him and asked him to float to the shore.

Or maybe it's not a pull, but just a passing mention... Compared to the first person, don't the people in the second life also seem to cling to parasitic aquatic plants?

The more Hua Jue thought about it, the more depressed he felt. He wanted to meet Xuanlong, but finally gave up on this plan.It's not such a deep emotion, as long as I can get away in time, probably... I can live the same life as before.

Mr. Hua Xiao began to realize the crisis he encountered, and decided to stay away.He consciously staggers things with Xuanlong, Xuanlong eats, he sleeps, Xuanlong sleeps, he gets up and goes to the deer garden to feed the birds.

The big-hearted King Ziyang didn't see anything, he just thought that he was used to staying in the army, and his work and rest time was naturally different from that of Hua Jue, who was used to being idle.He wanted to pamper his sweetheart, so he didn't interfere with his time. He didn't expect that Hua Jue was treating him coldly, and wanted to gain some calmness during this time.

However, Hua Jue did feel that if she didn't see Xuanlong, she wouldn't have so many far-fetched desires.When he felt that it was almost the same, Hua Jue thought that his heart was at peace, and he could treat the previous shyness and entanglement as an empty dream.In this state, a few days later, he met Xuanlong and had dinner with him.

Xuanlong still didn't notice his strangeness, and only frowned and criticized him: "Why do you eat so little?"

Hua Jue was expressionless: "I just had some snacks, I'm not hungry."

Xuanlong stretched out a hand, put the palm on his forehead and probed: "I don't have a fever, come over and drink this bowl of soup. Be obedient." He had already finished his meal, but at this time Drinking tea, just waiting to see Hua Jue finish eating.

Hua Jue hesitated for a while, then sat down next to him, picked up the bowl and drank slowly.Xuanlong looked at his face and felt a cold air: "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

Hua Jue thought for a while: "Didn't sleep well."

Xuanlong rubbed his temples again.Hua Jue froze for a moment, but didn't make a sound, and heard Xuan Long whisper: "I will go out again in a few days."

Hua Jue immediately stopped drinking the soup, feeling that she was finally about to usher in a temporary relief, so she let out a breath of turbid air in her chest, trying to hide her inner expectation: "Where are you going?"

Xuanlong slowly scraped the green tea soup with the lid of the teacup to push away the hot mist: "It is His Majesty's secret order."

Hua Jue shrank back: "Oh...then I won't ask."

"It's a secret order, but you can tell it to your family." Xuanlong tilted his head and smiled at him, with a childish smile: "Come here with your ears, I'll tell you."

Hua Jue was not at all defensive, and obediently approached.Xuanlong put down the teacup, watched him put his ear close, and pulled him into his arms by the way, quickly biting his ear moderately.After this bite, it was replaced by a gentle kiss, which rested on his cheek for a long time.

"I'm afraid I will miss you." Xuanlong said.

The scene that Hua Jue had been holding on for several days suddenly collapsed, he was in a panic trying to find a place to help, but Xuan Long grabbed his hands.When Hua Jue turned her head, she met those eager and warm eyes.

"Do you want to go with me?" Xuanlong hugged him tightly, and counted him one by one: "This time it's not about the military family, but the military governor. I want to take you to Erhai Liuzhao to have a look. The cedars and purple ice fields are much bigger than what you can see here in Jiangling. People in Liuzhao are good at braiding their hair, wearing colorful clothes, and especially good at singing and dancing. If you like that white parrot so much, I can catch a white parrot for you too. When the peacock comes home, you will raise it together."

Hua Jue whispered, "...not going."

Xuanlong froze for a moment, and a little disappointment flashed in his eyes again.He patted Hua Jue's head and did not make things difficult for him: "Then let's not go, wait until I come back."

Hua Jue let out a "hmm" and drank the soup, but Xuanlong didn't let him go.Ziyang Wang, who was always indifferent and strict in front of people, looked at him quietly, as if he couldn't see enough, and sighed softly: "I haven't seen you these days, and I haven't left yet, so I start to miss you."

Hua Jue said with a sneer, "No way."

"No." Xuan Long messed up his hair, combed it carefully, and pinched his cheek contentedly, "You are my person, and you will be my person for the rest of your life. This life is enough for me."

After dinner, Xuanlong immediately started to prepare for his departure, obviously he was running out of time, and he just waited to have dinner with Hua Jue before leaving.After thinking about this point, Hua Jue's heart was filled with disappointment.

He reached out to touch his chest.Every place Xuanlong just touched was numb and hot, and he quietly burned his defense line bit by bit.

... Is this what I like?

He didn't dare to ask Little Phoenix any more.

Hua Jue walked slowly in the garden, blowing dozens of rounds of cool wind, and finally decided to go to the ancestral hall in the side courtyard of the palace to take a look.King Ziyang's fief is not in Jiangling, but in Shechuan, so Xuanlong is in this house in Jiangling, only the statue of the real king is enshrined in the ancestral hall where the ancestral tablets should be displayed, and the surrounding tablets are clean.Hua Jue knelt in front of the statue of Zhenjun, lit three incense sticks, and knelt until the end surrounded by pine smoke, and the ash slowly collapsed.

"Grandma, what should I do?"

Hua Jue knelt in front of the statue, asking questions piously.

Before Grandma Hua passed away, she left Hua Jue a lot of wills, one of which was that she was not allowed to visit her ancestral graves.Hua Jue's name was not engraved on Grandma Hua's tombstone either, it was just an empty tablet with her name written on it.Others ran to the cemetery in Qingming, while Hua Jue stayed in the Chenghuang Temple all night, hoping that the gods would pass on his words to grandma.

The god can't speak, so naturally he can't get an answer.The night gradually darkened, Hua Jue nestled in the ancestral hall and did not leave, and fell asleep like this until dawn.

He was awakened by the little phoenix flapping his wings.This little fat white-haired bird shouted loudly: "Hua Jue? Hua Jue?"

Hua Jue struggled to open her eyes, her first feeling was that her legs were numb.He slept in one position for so long, his whole body was cold and stiff, and his hands and feet seemed to be no longer his own.Little Fenghuang actually knew some acupuncture techniques, pinpointed a few acupuncture points on his body, and poked violently with his sharp beak, Huajue cried out in pain again and again, and only stopped when he could stand up smoothly.

Hua Jue glanced out, and found that the sky was still dark blue, he couldn't stand the sleepiness, and discussed with Xiao Fenghuang: "Just let me sleep here." She was about to roll and lay on the ground, but Xiao Fenghuang became even crazier He slapped his face with the tips of his wings, and even drew a bloodstain on the back of his hand with his claws for the first time.

Tiny drops of blood were drawn out and rolled across the slightly hot wound.Hua Jue looked at Xiao Fenghuang in surprise, but a large sheet of paper was thrown over her face, on which was written in ink: "Look outside, Hua Jue."

Hua Jue rubbed her eyes, knowing that there must be something wrong with Little Phoenix being so crazy, so she pulled herself together and looked out.At first he didn't see anything, the darkness of the morning hadn't completely faded away, Hua Jue waited intently for a while, but he could distinguish something in the shadow of ink.

It was a shapeless shadow, a dead spirit that failed to die and lost part of its soul.

Hua Jue was terrified.Since he came to the fantasy dream of the judge's pen and took over Fenghuang's fate, he has never seen anything unclean again, and this is the first time.

Fortunately, he slept in the ancestral hall last night, these things couldn't get in, Hua Jue couldn't help feeling scared for a while.Now that the judge has the pen in his hand, Xuanlong has taught him repeatedly before, and he is gradually getting used to not looking at these things with fear.His hands were numb from the cold, and he was too lazy to write with the judge's pen, so he grabbed a handful of incense ash from the incense burner in the ancestral hall and threw it out in the usual way.

However, those black shadows were only forced back by the incense ash for a moment, and then rushed up together, silently surrounding the door.If these things had eyes, Hua Jue could feel that their eyes were fixed on him in unison.

Hua Jue grew up so big, except for the night walk of ghosts on the ghost festival day, the ghosts and ghosts he bumped into were all alone, and he had never seen such a grouping method.Hua Jue subconsciously didn't want to think about it deeply. He had actually seen this kind of scene in his own home before Grandma Hua died. Don't go until Wuchang comes to claim his life.

The incense ash didn't help either, so Hua Jue held the little phoenix in her arms, took out the judge pen and drew two strokes in the air, forming an invisible "San" character in the air.The black shadow outside disappeared in an instant.There is only a thin moon in the sky, illuminating the way with indifferent light.

"How is this going?"

Hua Jue wrote a few amulets for herself, and quickly walked back with the little phoenix in her pocket, without stopping any longer on the road.When he got to the bedroom, little Fenghuang got out of his sleeve and wrote: "Has the smelly dragon gone out? Is he a warlord?"

Hua Jue said in surprise: "Yes, why?" Xuan Long left in a hurry, he hadn't told Xiao Fenghuang about it yet.

"The time has come earlier." Little Phoenix was a little anxious, "I remember that when my husband went to the Erhai Lake to supervise the army, it was the fourth year after I entered the mansion."

Hua Jue was stunned: "How could this be? I've only been here for a few days."

Xiao Fenghuang shook his head: "That's not the point, let's move forward if the time is advanced, lest you suffer so much for me here. But right now, something is going to happen."

Hua Jue reflexively asked, "What's the matter?"

"I am dying of a serious illness." Xiao Fenghuang wrote to him, "It means you are going to be sick now."