Yin Qingxuan held a mahogany sword in her hand and said loudly: "There is a severe drought in the world. As a citizen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is my duty to benefit all people. When I was young, I learned the method of praying for rain from a person. Now I am the common people of the Great Zhou Dynasty." , I am willing to give it a try."

Seeing that what she said was serious, everyone couldn't help but raise their heads.

But she saw Yin Qingxuan slowly raising the wooden sword with her right hand, pointing the sword to the sky, making a decent gesture with her left hand, and said loudly: "Taiyuan Hao Master's thunder and fire essence, combines yin and yang to guard Lei City. Guan Bo's wind and fire ascend to Yuanting. , the style stirs up the ghosts. The Taihua orders the guests to go quickly. God has the edict to go quickly. The rain comes in an instant when the sun is collected. The dragon drives the lightning out of Xuanhong. I am going to go hastily according to the curse. This is the name of the Jade Emperor. I dare Anyone who refuses will be guilty of a serious crime. Hurry is like a law!"

"It's raining!"

In order to perform today's scene, she spent one point last night to redeem a Taoist book.

These things were written by later generations, so naturally they cannot be true. Moreover, Yin Qingxuan is just a mortal and does not have the Taoism. Reciting these things is nothing more than trying to pretend to be more like him.

While he was talking, he had ruthlessly exchanged three hundred points for rain, which was considered a contribution to the people.

As soon as he finished speaking, several dark clouds suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky, and then a strong wind blew, and the prayer flags on the rooftop of the altar were blown violently.

On the high platform, Yin Qingxuan's clothes were fluttering, as if she were an immortal, as if she was going to ride on the clouds after taking one step.

Ye Jingyu looked up at her, suddenly feeling a little scared in his heart.

He immediately stepped on the wooden steps and quickly stepped onto the altar.

Because Yin Qingxuan had spent another hundred points to deal with Xuanzhen before, the side effects had already come. She staggered and almost sat on the ground.

But he felt his waist tighten and was hugged by a strong big hand.

"Little Xuanzi!"

Ye Jingyu's deep and deep voice came from above his head.

Yin Qingxuan raised her head and suddenly saw a pair of concerned eyes.

At this time, a drop of rain fell.

Then came the second drop, and the third drop.

A drop of rain happened to fall on Han Shi's nose. The old man was surprised and wiped it on his nose. It was indeed rain, and he couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"It's raining, it's really raining."

Marshal Guan Lao was also among the ministers, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the strange appearance of his nature. It really rained.

Si Tianjian was even more surprised. He didn't expect that the empress could be so capable. Could it be that he had calculated the lucky star before and it was the Yao Concubine?

While I was talking, raindrops were already falling.

Yin Qingxuan curled up the corners of her mouth and showed a wry smile.

I just got [-] points yesterday, and I spent [-] points in two days. It is true that it is difficult to earn points but fast to spend them.

Ye Jingyu had taken off his outer robe and wrapped it around Yin Qingxuan.

"I'll take you down."

He picked up Yin Qingxuan and walked quickly down the altar.

Everyone immediately made way, and Ye Jingyu held Yin Qingxuan through the crowd and strode towards Jinwu Palace.

When I returned to the palace, I found that Yin Qingxuan had fallen asleep.

He carefully placed Yin Qingxuan on the bed and said to Aunt Li, "Take good care of your mother-in-law. If she wakes up, report to me immediately."

"Yes."

Nanny Li and Yun Cai were taking care of Xiao Nanfeng in the palace and didn't know what happened. When Xiao Anzi came back, they learned that Xuan Zhen had been executed and it was Concubine Yao who prayed for rain on the rooftop.

The two of them couldn't help but be surprised. The empress actually asked for rain?

Is this, is this still the empress?

Xiao Anzi said with a beaming smile: "Our lady showed off her face today. Didn't you see that he was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, making seals and reciting incantations? He looked like a god."

As soon as Xiao Anzi finished speaking, there was a burst of thunder outside, and the rain became heavier.

Looking at the pouring rain, the clouds were a little nervous.

"My queen has prayed for so much rain, so it won't cause any harm to her body."

Hearing this, the smile on Xiao Anzi's face disappeared.

"Then...should we go see the imperial doctor?"

"The medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor is still there. I will make some medicine for the master right now."

Yun Cai carried the porcelain basin to the side hall. Nanny Li and Xiao Anzi looked at Xiao Nanfeng and took care of Yin Qingxuan. It was not until the time to light the lamp that Yin Qingxuan woke up weakly.

The borrowed strength would hollow out her body every time, not to mention the sour and refreshing taste. Even moving her little finger felt like it was weighing heavily.

The youngest son and Grandma Li immediately came over.

"Ma'am, how are you doing?"

"Mother, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's okay, it's much better."

Yin Qingxuan struggled to sit up, and suddenly thought of the spiritual spring again. I wonder if using that thing to soak in it can restore some strength to herself?

He said, "You don't have to stay with me here. I want to stay quietly for a while. If anything happens, I'll call you in."

"Yes." Seeing that Yin Qingxuan was so weak and struggling to speak, the two bowed and left.

Yin Qingxuan stepped into the space and made a large basin of spiritual spring water.

As soon as I entered the water, I felt the strength in my limbs suddenly increase.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel happy, and she guessed it right.

Don’t be afraid now. If you lose strength again in the future, just come in and take a bath.

After taking a refreshing bubble bath, Yin Qingxuan was in high spirits again after leaving the space.

It's still raining.

I wonder how long the rain of [-] points will last?

Yin Qingxuan felt relieved at the same time, but also worried about her points. She must watch the space carefully in the future and harvest on time. Who knows what skills will emerge from the space, so she should use these points sparingly.

She opened the palace door and asked Nanny Li to take Xiao Nanfeng back. Then she thought of the people in Chuyue Palace and asked curiously: "Who lives in Chuyue Palace?"

Xiao Anzi said: "It's Concubine An. She is a very nice person. She doesn't fight or fight. Since the death of the late emperor, she has lived in the palace with the seventh prince and never left her house."

It turned out that she was really the concubine of the old emperor. Thinking of Xuan Zhen's poem, Yin Qingxuan's heart suddenly jumped.

Asked: "Is that Concubine An called An Xuesheng?"

Xiao Anzi shook his head.

"This slave doesn't know."

Grandma Li asked: "Why did you remember to ask her?"

Yin Qingxuan took Xiao Nanfeng and said with a smile: "I just asked casually."

After saying that, he went to play with Xiao Nanfeng.

Drunken Red Courtyard.

Tianzi No. [-] room.

Yin Xingyun was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back when he suddenly saw Guan Xiao walking in from the outside holding an umbrella.

"Why did Brother Guan Shi come here despite the heavy rain?"

Guan Xiao smiled and said: "There is a good thing, I wonder if Brother Yin Shi wants to hear it?"

"Oh? What kind of good thing?"

Yin Xingyun's voice was faint, and he obviously didn't have much interest. His pair of deep eyes looked at the rain outside the window, and his handsome face showed no expression.

Guan Xiao closed his umbrella and said with a smile: "A lot of new things have happened in the palace these past two days. Monk Xuanzhen has been confirmed to be a monster. He was killed with sticks and his body was thrown into a mass grave and burned to ashes. Our Third Miss Yin prayed for rain, and I heard she even received a reward from the emperor. Isn't this a good thing for Brother Yin?"

Yin Xingyun was slightly startled.

"Is Qingxuan asking for this rain?"

Guan Xiao said with a smile: "That's it. I didn't expect Miss Yin San to have such ability. Now the harem should be convinced by her."

Yin Xingyun looked at him in surprise.

After a while he said: "This is absolutely impossible."

Guan Xiao said with a smile: "My grandfather said this himself, because he drank a jar of wine when he was happy about it."

Thinking of her and the little emperor's child, Yin Xingyun's face stiffened.

"It's impossible for Qingxuan to know this. I have to go to the palace to see..."

In the Cining Palace.

The Queen Mother was also in disbelief.

How could Yin Qingxuan know this? Could it be that the Buddha is one foot taller and the devil is one foot taller?

Thinking of Nanny Liu's death, the Queen Mother felt angry and hateful.

"The Ai family doesn't believe it. She can ask for rain. If she can rain, why does it rain now? There must be some connection to it. Cui Hai, you must find a way to send our people to Jinwu Palace."

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