Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Xiao Yuanzi took another look at the picture on the paper with some curiosity.

It's really nothing special.

However, there was an entrance and an exit, but when he looked carefully, he couldn't seem to find a way out in the middle.

Looking again, the drawings in front of me suddenly became a little blurry.

Xiaoyuanzi thought there was something wrong with her eyes, so she rubbed them.

Unexpectedly, after rubbing it, even the lines of the picture in front of me seemed to be jumping.

"This... why does this line become curved? Why..."

Xiaoyuanzi was a little anxious. When he looked at it again, he saw that there were still straight lines. What's going on?

Xiao Yuanzi didn't believe in evil, but when he looked again, the straight line turned into a curve again.

Forget it, the curved line is still spinning in circles.

Finally, Xiao Yuanzi was startled. When he loosened his grip, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and he almost fainted.

"Master Xiaoyuanzi, be careful!" Yang Yi quickly gave him a hand.

Xiao Yuanzi finally stood firm, and when he looked back, he saw that the drawing had fallen into Gu Yunxi's hand.

He was in shock, staring at Gu Yunxi, wanting to speak, but not knowing what to say.

A look that looked like a monster.

"Master Xiaoyuanzi, this is not a magic spell. Show it to the Imperial Master. She might be able to understand it."

"Seriously, it's not a witchcraft?" Xiao Yuanzi was still frightened.

"What kind of painting is it?" Yang Yi didn't believe it and couldn't help but take the paper from Gu Yunxi's hand.

"You are so full of blood. It might make you more uncomfortable to watch. Stop watching."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yi rubbed his eyes.

Why do the lines go around in circles? Is it still getting better and better?

"Stop looking." Gu Yunxi took the paper back from Yang Yi's hand and handed it to Xiao Yuanzi.

"Master Xiao Yuanzi, please give this to the Imperial Master and see if you can impress the Imperial Master?"

"Are you sure it's not a magic spell?" Xiao Yuanzi still frowned.

"I'm sure, absolutely not." Gu Yunxi said with a smile, "Master Imperial Master is very knowledgeable and may see things more clearly than you all."

"Then... please wait a moment." Xiao Yuanzi took the paper with both hands, walked around the statue and went in.

Two more young men in white came to serve tea to Gu Yunxi and Yang Yi.

The two sat in the hall for a long time, almost half an hour before Xiao Yuanzi hurried back.

The strange thing was that his shoes were stained with a lot of mud and were still a little wet. It looked like he had walked on many muddy roads.

Why does this kind of hall have mud roads?

"Girl, girl." Xiao Yuanzi panted, obviously trotting all the way back.

"How's it going?" Gu Yunxi stood up quickly and walked over quickly.

"Girl, the National Preceptor is not, not interested. She said she doesn't have time now...to do the questions."

"Why?" Gu Yunxi was a little disappointed.

"The Imperial Master said that as long as you don't stare at the picture, you can get out of the maze with your peripheral vision. This picture has dense lines. Concentrating on it will make your eyes tired and dizzy, and you will think that the lines are moving..."

Xiao Yuanzi also had little knowledge and could only repeat the original words.

Finally, Xiao Yuanzi said: "Master Guoshi said that this kind of question is just for children to play, and she is not interested."

Gu Yunxi suddenly felt embarrassed.

Indeed, it is for little friends to play with.

However, the tone of the Imperial Master... is very strange, does it feel like déjà vu?

Xiao Yuanzi was disappointed when he saw her, and he smiled and said: "However, the Imperial Master said that although you look down on her, she looks up to you. If you don't mind it, go and meet her in the farmland in the back mountain."