The night is as cool as water.

Jia Lang sat in front of the window, the carved wooden window lattice was pushed open, and through a thin layer of rosy-colored organdy, the fragrance of unknown flowers was blown in.

He played with the exquisite mirror repeatedly in his hand. The mirror surface was as clear as lake water, reflecting a small piece of jade-like side face.The lines on the face are beautiful and spread like the flowing lines of a stream, but the black and white eyes are lowered down, thinking about something.

On one side of him, he was in a trance, on the other side, the gods were also terrified.

【Oh oh, almost almost...】

[It looks a little too dangerous, I'd better use a fairy method to block everyone outside, if someone happened to break in, wouldn't I have to bother to delete his memory? 】

All the gods praised the reason, so quietly, the door leading to this yard was locked firmly.There was a layer of moonlight-like streamer lingering on it, which surprised Hua Hong who wanted to come in to serve Jia Lang.

"What's the matter, is the third master already asleep?"

She pushed the door twice again, but seeing that there was still no movement, she turned around and went to her resting room.

"I'm afraid the third master has already rested," she told the little girl, "don't bother her."

In this courtyard, Huahong is the big girl in charge and Zhang's confidant, who dare not listen to her?For a moment, they nodded obediently, and said with a smile: "Sister, too, go to bed earlier."

Everyone went to rest and didn't mention it, but the third master who they said had already rested didn't know that he had been forcibly rested, and only concentrated on studying the mirror in his hand.

"It's really strange. In this life, my brother didn't marry Sister Feng, so there is no such thing as Jia Ruimu's beauty ruining his life. Why, this mirror still appeared in the lower realm?"

He looked left and right, and although he could recognize this extraordinary product at a glance, he really couldn't see what was so strange about it.

All the gods onlookers had ghosts in their hearts. Watching him play with the mirror, their hearts were almost in their throats.In the end, Chang'e, who was still keen to watch the excitement, said excitedly:

[This Fengyue Baojian can only be effective if it shows the whole picture.Xiao Lang, why don't you take a photo and see where the strangeness lies? 】

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the group of gods lit up, and the last scruples were thrown out of the sky.

[First take a photo of the front, then the back...]

[No, you should take the reverse side first, and then the front side. 】

[Old gentleman’s words are wrong, naturally the front should be photographed first, otherwise what’s the use of the front after the reverse is finished? 】

They quickly quarreled over this topic. Jia Lang, who was confused, picked up the mirror, took a look at himself casually, and said casually: "What's so noisy about this? I couldn't tell which was positive." Which is the opposite."

The gods who recovered from the quarrel opened their mouths wide.

【Photo...photographed...】

On the mirror as quiet as water, a complete jade-like face was clearly reflected.

Jia Lang looked at himself in the mirror, and nothing seemed to happen.With the same clear and lingling eyes, because he was in the room, he took off his overcoat and only wore a moon-white embroidered bamboo jacket, revealing a small part of the moon-white collar in the mirror.

He wanted to ask why he was motionless, but suddenly he saw the scene in the mirror spread out like ink, the almond eyes that were originally slightly raised gradually became round and then round again, and the entire eye circles turned into a big black ball round ball.

At the same time, some changes seemed to have taken place in his body, but he didn't see it from the mirror, but actually felt it.The moon-white middle coat was torn apart suddenly, and the boy fell to the ground, watching his hands, which also turned into black, bulging bear paws, plus a few fleshy little pads.

Jia Lang: ...

What, what's going on here?

Slowly, slowly, he held up the mirror with both paws, and looked tremblingly at his current face.

A large, round, black and white face that is recognizably easy to touch.

Jia Lang stared blankly at his current appearance, and suddenly a word came to his mind.

This is all retribution.

Retribution!

Have you ever been in a time like this?

In the news or in the zoo, watching those chubby guys lying lazily on the soft ground, with fresh bamboo leaves piled up next to them, they can be easily reached with a stretch of claw.

They don’t have to do anything every day, they just need to roll around on the ground to show off their cuteness, and a large group of tourists make heart-shaking expressions and say with emotion: “So cute, so cute!” I wish I could go through this glass to rub that one Just look at the head that is furry and feels great.

As long as this kind of animal appears in the zoo, it must be the one with the highest popularity, the best treatment and the least work in the entire park. There is no comparison between tigers and lions!From time to time, I can go out on a plane for a trip, and I will be held like a VIP wherever I go, and I will get a lot of tears from fans when I return home.

Jia Lang once sighed countless times: "If there is an afterlife, I must do this!"

...That's all right, now, the retribution is coming.

Jia Xiaolang really wanted to go back and give the old self a paw.

Let you talk nonsense.

It is simply that those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry!

He slumped on the ground speechless, and for a moment he didn't know what to do, so he could only angrily accuse the group of gods who had just made a fuss: "Why did you let me see it! It's good now, it's like this... .”

How can he go out and meet people...

Even when he opened his mouth, he howled intermittently. Fortunately, he and these gods could only communicate in their hearts, so there were no obstacles.

Seeing him successfully transformed, all the gods laughed.

[Why, why is this?This seat is really not very clear, that, Chang'e, tell me why! 】

The inexplicable Chang'e was speechless for a long time, Fang Youyou said:

[This is God's will, it cannot be changed by humans...]

"What God's will!" Jia Lang sat on the ground in pain and shook his round head like a ball. He felt that with such a head, even his thinking seemed to have become dull. Know exactly what's going on! Why don't you explain it quickly?"

Seeing that he couldn't get away with this matter, Laojun had no choice but to say:

[This Fengyue Baojian is originally a fairy product in the illusory realm, the reverse side can be the original shape, and the front side...]

[This is the front, the front is...]

"How about the front?" Jia Lang asked.

Chang'e smiled maliciously and said: [This treasure book of Fengyue naturally reflects the strong love of Fengyue.On the positive side, it is natural to go to Sendai to share the cloud and rain with the person in your heart...]

Jia Lang suddenly felt that his eyes were blurred, and at the same time he was glad that he took the photo of the other side, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing!

Although, the current chubby appearance is not much better.

【This is very good,】 Laojun, who could barely hold back his laughter, comforted him, 【It's very pitiful and lovely. 】

【The panda is also a national treasure after all. Since you have become this body, it is natural that you have this thing in your previous life, and it is also a piece of immortality...】

Jia Lang exploded instantly: You are the national treasure, and your whole family is a national treasure!

No, immortals have no home, so you are a national treasure in the whole heaven! ! !

You actually came to trick me into taking the front and back photos, you group of gods with no peace of mind!

However, the anger is exhausted, but the matter in front of him still needs to be resolved.The chubby panda crawled slowly on the ground for two steps, but he was still not used to walking on four legs, and when his paw slipped, he successfully fell on his back.

Even the fine fluff on his body trembled in the air.

He hummed, and it took a lot of effort to turn himself over from the upside-down position with difficulty, and said in his heart: "Let's go."

【Walk?where to go 】 Weaver Girl is puzzled.

"Where else can I go?" Cat and Xiong pushed the rich door open with a palm, and looked up at the stars like water outside, with a look of pride from his back, "Of course I want to go to the Beijing Palace!"

How to go out successfully is a very serious problem.

He is currently a round, black and white panda that looks like a patchwork of a big circle and a small dot.About half the height of a person, because he is too fat, he can't even walk around very flexibly.

In this state, if you want to arrive at the Beijing Palace safely and without being discovered,,,,,,

Gun Gun sadly looked up at the sky, his face paralyzed: "Can't you let Shui Rong pick me up?"

【cannot! 】All the gods are sonorous and powerful, looking eager to fight, 【Don't be afraid, we are here, hurry up, there is no one in front of the yard at this moment, go out at this time! 】

[Turn left, turn left, yes, be careful! 】

[There are night watchmen coming from behind, quickly hide in the grass! 】

[Okay, the person who was on the watch has also been led away, take advantage of this time to go to the street behind! 】

Jia Lang: ...

You...are you really playing a game to clear the level...

It desperately moved its fat and short limbs quickly, panting as it ran, and moved into a dark path.Everything is dark, and the shadows of some flowers and plants can be discerned faintly.

"Where is this?" Gun Gun turned his head in a daze, "It doesn't seem like the Beijing Palace?"

Taishang Laojun firmly told him: [This is the Beijing Palace. 】

Jia Lang obviously didn't believe it, "It's not been a day or two since I came to Beijing Palace, I've never seen this place before, where can I enter the palace?"

Chang'e said leisurely: [You lower your head a little, and a little lower. 】

Rolling furry head was about to lie down on the ground, and the fine fluff rubbed against many grass blades, and he said blankly: "There is nothing on the ground..."

His mind froze, and he looked forward in shock, almost unable to believe his eyes.

This group of gods is not what he thinks, is it?

[That's right, that's what it means,] Taishang Laojun smiled, [Drill the dog's hole. 】

Jia Lang: ...

For a moment, he had the urge to die.

Live without love.

But at this moment, Shui Rong was still working casually in front of the desk, his slender fingers covering the pitch-black brush holder, showing a more jade-like color.On his lap lay a snow-white cat, purring soundly in sleep, but its posture was elegantly tightened, with its two front legs resting under its furry head.

Shui Rong caressed its fur with one hand, while the other hand moved quickly on the rice paper, and quickly drew a round, black and white image with a stroke of surprise.A pair of naive eyes, chubby, looks very pleasing.

He took a brush, and carefully drew every fine and delicate fluff on the little guy's body. The shimmering eyes, which complemented the dim candlelight, became the only bright color in this dark room.

He had just added a few strokes, when he suddenly heard a humming sound of grievance coming from outside the door.With a soft voice, Shui Rong's heart shrank when he heard it, he subconsciously stood up, walked with Xiaosi in his arms and opened the door.

The one who caught his eyes was the little guy in the painting just now. At this moment, the black bean-like eyes looked at him innocently, with a very clear light.

Shui Rong's hand paused, subconsciously covered Gun Gun's body, and rubbed it lightly.

The silky and delicate fluff rubbed against the palm of the hand, and the good touch made the heart melt into a puddle of water.He raised his hand resolutely, and threw Xiao Si who was in his arms out, causing Xiao Si who had suffered a sudden disaster to wake up angrily, meowing and showing his cat's paws.

"A Qi!"

Shui Rong suddenly opened his hands, and hugged the unlovely-faced Roller tightly into his arms, and rubbed happily in the fluff, "Hurry up and give me a good hug!"

Jia Lang's body shrank suddenly.

Why... did he suddenly have a feeling of throwing himself into a trap?

Is it an illusion?Must be an illusion

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