Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Tang Yuanming asked, "Are you going in and out at night?"

Sheng Youchuan didn't nod, "There are some during the day, but very few, mostly at night."

Xu Zhengfeng started a conspiracy theory, "The Cao family is not plotting something, is it?"

Sheng Youchuan's brows tightened slightly, "That's too blatant, aren't you really afraid of attracting attention and causing the emperor's dissatisfaction?"

Tang Yuanming's eyes fell on the puppet talisman, and he thought carefully, "This puppet talisman has much stronger control than the one we encountered last time. I don't know who this person intends to use to control?"

Sheng Youchuan's face was serious, "It's not a good thing whether he uses it to control anyone, we have to find this person as soon as possible."

Xu Zhengfeng looked at him, "Is there any direction?"

Sheng Youchuan shook his head, "Those people acted very cautiously and were very vigilant. The subordinates reported that they tried to follow them, but they were discovered after a while, and those who followed were still martial arts masters."

Tang Yuanming thought to himself, I don't know if these people have anything to do with that half-human, half-demon?

"Then do you have any plans?"

Sheng Youchuan sighed helplessly, "If you can't make a detour, you can only find a way to enter Cao's mansion to inquire about it."

Tang Yuanming thought of the red ominous barrier outside Cao's mansion, "Cao's mansion is not like what you see, there must be many dangers inside, if you want to go in, you must be careful."

Sheng Youchuan said solemnly, "Don't worry, you managed to save this life for me, I will cherish it."

Tang Yuanming and Xu Zhengfeng smiled, learned a lesson, and knew that they were saving their lives. Now it seems that the rescue was useless.

……

Happy Palace.

Wei Yaoyi was in the small pavilion, swaying the brush in a smart way, and the ink was stained darkly or lightly on the fine white paper, and the last portrait of the characters appeared vividly on the paper.

Put down the pen and admire the people in the painting with satisfaction.

The full and fair sky, the handsome eyebrows, the gentle and indifferent eyes, the high nose bridge, and the light-colored lips slightly pursed form a resolute and handsome face.

The pale yellow ordinary monk's robe wrapped a tall and straight figure, holding a string of beads in his hand, and his demeanor was indifferent.

Chi Yang came over, "My lord, Master has been waiting in the study for a long time."

"Master?" Wei Yaoyi was taken aback, he didn't have any masters in his mind.

Chi Yang is powerless, the prince is out of his mind all day long, and his memory has declined, what should we do?Why don't you ask Master Tang?

"It's Master Wangchen. His subordinates came to sue the prince earlier, and the prince told me to take him to the study to wait."

Only then did Wei Yaoyi remember...

Chi Yang came to him when he first started painting, but he was so absorbed in painting that he didn't listen carefully to what he said.

He hurriedly walked towards the study, and suddenly stopped, "Chiyang, help me put away the paintings."

"Yes, my lord."

Chi Yang went to look at the characters in the painting, and sighed secretly.

The prince has made no less than a hundred portraits of Master Wangchen, and each one is different, it takes so much affection!

I hope Master Wangchen can understand the heart of the prince, fall in love with the prince, and be with him well.

……

Wang Chen often meditates and recites scriptures on weekdays, and he sits for an hour or two. His patience is absolutely second-to-none, but today he can't sit still.

After sitting in the study for half an hour, I became more and more restless.

Does the prince not want to see him?

Haven't come for so long?

Suddenly his eyes fell on a slightly spread out portrait of the painting vat, why does it look familiar?

Go and pick up the portrait, unfold it...

Wangchen's pupils dilated slightly, and he was shocked. Isn't this him?

Before Yuanming told him that there were many portraits of Wei Yaoyi in his study, he was dubious, but he didn't expect them to be true.

He unfolded the second, third, and ten consecutive paintings, all of which were portraits of him.

When did Wei Yaoyi draw it?

Looking at the handwriting on the portrait, it doesn't look like it was painted recently, that is to say, Wei Yaoyi began to draw his portrait a long time ago...

Wangchen looked at it, and suddenly felt sour and distressed.

It can be seen that Wei Yaoyi has a deep affection for him. He must have been very sad when he refused again and again before, but he has never seen him sad.

Do you keep all your sorrows in your heart?

In his memory, every time Wei Yaoyi sees him, he is always smiling and happy, the light in his eyes is so bright and satisfied.

Did he have such low expectations of himself?

Just seeing him makes me happy.

Wangchen caressed the characters on the portrait with his fingertips, and this stroke must have carried all of Wei Yaoyi's love.

At this moment, he felt very lucky that this man loved him with all his heart.

"What are you looking at?"

Wangchen tilted his head to look at the person coming, and suddenly thought of the strategy Yuan Ming said, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up...

The door was slammed shut with a burst of internal force.

Wangchen quickly moved in front of Wei Yaoyi and pushed him against the door frame, then raised his head slightly and looked into his eyes with clear eyes.

Wei Yaoyi was startled by Wangchen's sudden movement, when Wangchen leaned towards him, reflexively wrapped his arms around his waist, worried that he would fall.

The warm body temperature passed through the thin clothes where the two were next to each other...

The air gradually quieted down and became ambiguous.

Wangchen felt Wei Yaoyi's strong arms, and was overjoyed, Wei Yaoyi must still have him in his heart.

Wei Yaoyi was the first to speak out to break the silence, because the way the two of them are doing now is really a bit... confusing for him.

"Wang Chen, you came to see Ben (Wang)...what can I do?"

As he spoke, he gently pushed Wang Chen away.

According to what Yuanming said, if Wei Yaoyi liked him, he would take the initiative to kiss him, but the reality is...

There was a slight dimness in Wangchen's eyes, could it be his illusion just now, "I... come to see you."

Wei Yaoyi stared at Wang Chen for a while, then looked away...

In the past, Wangchen couldn't hide from him, but now he took the initiative to visit him, but he didn't know if it was because he was his predestined relationship?

Thinking of this predestined person, Wei Yaoyi couldn't help laughing at himself.

What Wangchen cares about is the fate of the predestined person, not because he likes him, but it is probably because of this when he comes to see him.

But he doesn't want these things, what he wants is for Wangchen to really like him, to have him in his heart, to care about him...

"Wangchen, I'm fine."

Wangchen looked at Wei Yaoyi's profile, but didn't know what to say.

He glanced at the portrait beside him, and walked to the side of the desk.

Wei Yaoyi didn't approach, but walked over and sat on the chair by the window, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

About half an hour later, Chi Yang's voice sounded at the door of the study, "My lord, Miss Su Ruo sent someone to invite you to visit Qingyi Garden."

Wangchen lowered his head, paused his hand, and his heart sank, wondering what Wei Yaoyi would do?

Wei Yaoyi got up, pursed his lips, "Wangchen, I have something to do now, you can use the study if you want, I'll go first."

Wang Chen's voice was very light, with a little embarrassment, "Okay, I'll leave in a while."

Wei Yaoyi didn't say anything, turned around and left.

He walked very slowly, thinking in his heart, will Wang Chen make a noise to keep him?

However, when he closed the study door again, he did not hear Wangchen's voice.

I am extremely disappointed.

Wangchen stared at the door for a long, long time, until his whole body became stiff...he still left.

……

Wei Yaoyi came back from the outside and went straight to the study.

He intuited that Wangchen had left something for him.

When he saw the paintings on the desk, he seemed to understand.

Perhaps he had misunderstood and forgotten.

But what I expected suddenly came, and I always felt like I was dreaming.

He reached out and pinched his cheek.

pain……

No matter what, he must keep this painting that Wang Chen made for him.

The portrait depicts him just now when he opened the door and walked in.

I didn't expect Wangchen's painter to be so good that he even drew the expression on his face.

The more you look at it, the better it looks.

A smile crept onto Wei Yaoyi's eyebrows, then put away the scroll, opened the door and left.

Su Ruo invited him to Qingyi Garden just now to ask for his answer. Just now he was thinking about Wangchen, restless, and didn't say anything. Now he knows how to answer.

……

Qing built a small courtyard.

Just as Xu Zhengfeng was coaxed, Wangchen walked in depressed.

Tang Yuanming didn't even need to guess, he must have been frustrated with Wei Yaoyi again.

Push the cup over, "Wangchen, come, drink water."

Wang Chen looked sluggish, lacking energy, as if he had suffered a huge blow and had no love in his life, "Yuan Ming, will I just lose my lord?"

Tang Yuanming asked patiently, "What happened?"

Wangchen told Tang Yuanming in detail what happened just now, and Xu Zhengfeng who happened to walk over also listened to him.

"Monk, I don't think the prince doesn't like you, but..."

"But what?" Wangchen is like that kind of patient who rushes to the doctor in a hurry.

Xu Zhengfeng thought for a while, but he didn't think of what to say, so he said discouragedly, "I don't know, but that's how it feels anyway."

Wangchen put his hope on Tang Yuanming, "Yuanming, give me an analysis."

Looking at Wang Chen, Tang Yuanming felt emotional, how powerful is the power to like someone, to make Wang Chen, who had no desires and desires, to such a degree?

"Wangchen, you have done enough, now you need to stop for a while, if you like someone, after telling the other person your thoughts, the other person needs a little time to digest, if you push too hard, sometimes it will be counterproductive, understand ?"

Wangchen tried his best to calm down his cranky brain, "I'll think about it again."

"Drink your saliva and calm down." Tang Yuanming was helpless. Why did Wangchen's love life be so bumpy? Is it because he is a monk?

Xu Zhengfeng explained, "Actually, if fate is really yours, you can't drive it away. If it's not yours, no matter how much you fight for it, it will be in vain."

Tang Yuanming quite agreed with this sentence, "Yes, Wangchen, think about the things you and the prince have experienced together."

Wangchen paused for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Yuanming, Zhengfeng, my predestined relationship is the prince, and I happen to like him too, so I will definitely be with him."

Tang Yuanming and Xu Zhengfeng didn't realize it, how did Wangchen figure out the causal relationship?