atypical beauty

??Xuzhou Mu corrupted countless silver, the drought caused the death of countless people, hunger was everywhere, and the hearts of the people were broken.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had the common people in his heart, so he beheaded Xu Chengting with the sword first and then played with thunderous means, to comfort the common people.The long street was stained with blood, and the corrupt officials got off their horses one by one and put them on display at Caishikou.

??The aristocratic family was shaken, and the excerpts from Jingzhong were handed over like snowflakes, all impeachment.On this day, in late summer, a heavy rain fell on the territory of the Ye family's dynasty. The cicadas were singing late, and the rain splashed through the clothes of passers-by.

??The long drought meets the rain, and the people hold pots on the side of the road to meet each other, rejoicing.Ye Fanxing stood by the window, with rice paper spread in front of him, and wrote a line of rustling handwriting. 【A single spark can start a prairie fire】.The rain splashed in from outside the window, crackling and ethereal.

Someone knocked on the door lightly, closed the umbrella and walked in. An old man in purple robes with white hair and pale face, his feet were soaked and his eyes were filled with compassion, said: "Your Highness, the poor monk is ordered by His Majesty to send you away."

??Ye Fanxing put down the brush in his hand, and tapped the bamboo slips on the window sill. There was a clear and crisp sound, and the fragrance of ink mixed with hibiscus flowers in his hands, "Master, you are here."

?? "I told His Highness long ago," the old man sighed, "The destiny cannot be violated. Your Highness is extremely talented. If you are safe and stable in Zi Palace, how could you be reduced to this point. Now you have to send His Highness to hide from the world, His Majesty is really painstaking."

"When Gu was a child, you told Gu that it was destined to hurt him if he was born early. But Gu became a prince, and with..." Ye Fanxing paused before continuing, "There is someone you like. Before you came, you said to Gu , Drought is God's punishment, and one person's power to resist it will undoubtedly shake the tree. But now the unity of the will can change the destiny."

?? "After a long drought and heavy rain, the national teacher is here. I only have one question, and I want to ask it."

?? "Is the rain today also expected by the national teacher?"

?? The clothes of the old man in purple robe were half wet, and his shoes were soaked. Obviously, he bought an umbrella halfway to cover the road.The old man half-closed his eyes, and smiled slowly for a long time: "It depends on human effort, and the heavens also have the virtue of good life, and there will inevitably be changes. The poor monk is not a god, and he can't guess the mystery of the gods."

The words were meaningful, the national teacher smiled and looked at Ye Fanxing, "Your Highness has extraordinary luck, maybe it is indeed a poor monk who misunderstood it. But right now, taking advantage of the light rain, His Highness should leave early. The anxiety has been alleviated, and the rest of the matter, the Royal Envoy can do it with ease."

?? Ye Fanxing hid the bamboo slips in his sleeve, put the sword back on his waist with one hand, picked up the jug by the window which was wet by the heavy rain, and said in a deep voice with clear eyes, "Let's go."

?? Outside, the carriage was already waiting in the rain. Seeing Ye Fanxing and the national teacher come out, the guards on both sides bowed down to salute.Fu Yan stepped on the carriage, Ye Fanxing took one last look at the foggy sky amidst the heavy rain, got into the carriage, and lowered the curtain.He was sitting in the car, tapping the bamboo slips lightly with his fingers, which contained the fringe of the sword that had been hung on the hilt.

??In a teahouse in the city, a young man with a baby face was joking with Cha Xiaoer: "The store never stated that alcohol is not allowed, why not drink?"

?? Cha Xiaoer resisted embarrassingly: "My lord, we are a small business, so don't be embarrassed. Your wine has a strong aroma, mixed with the tea mist in the room, and the guests are all looking. There is no way."

??Xia Haici smiled and tried to force his words, suddenly stopped talking, looked at the sky if he felt it, and said softly as if talking to himself, "It's raining on the 36th... The color of the Ming Dynasty is not the same as before."

"My lord..." Cha Xiaoer was still persuading, but suddenly saw the playful young man in front of him stand up quickly, walked out quickly, and rushed into the heavy rain.Cha Xiaoer was very surprised, not knowing what happened to this man.

?? The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no one on the street, only some pedestrians sheltering from the rain were sitting in the shops on the two roads.The heavy rainwater that poured straight down drenched Xia Haici, he hurriedly turned his horse over, and rushed towards the post station restlessly.

??The continuous rain covered people's sight. Xia Haici tightened the reins and stopped the horse. The rainwater flowed down his cheeks and chin into his clothes. His eyes swept over, and the pavilion where they drank and read yesterday was already empty.

?? He stood still for a moment, urged the horse to turn around and ran out of the city.The rain was too heavy, and the good horse couldn't run, and it still ran under the eaves even if it was dragged by the reins.Xia Haici jumped off the horse's back, took the sword that fell from the horse's back, frowned tightly and didn't hesitate for a long time, then closed his eyes slightly, the aura flashed across his forehead, and he was outside the city in an instant.

??The sound of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and Ye Fanxing suddenly lifted the curtain of the car. The light of the thunder made him look like ice and snow. He held the tassel of the sword tightly through the bamboo slips.Next to the carriage, the national teacher closed his eyes and meditated, and said slowly: "Your Highness, it's raining heavily, don't let the moisture enter the carriage."

??Ye Fanxing remained silent, looking out with heavy eyes, horseshoes were in a hurry, and the rain was blowing on his face.The raindrops and the long sky formed a line, like a hazy picture scroll. In this foggy and rainy world, there was constant thunder. A man appeared not far behind the carriage, his outline gradually became clear, and he was chasing after him in the distance.

??The sky exploded with thunder, and the rain was brightly illuminated. From a long distance, we could see each other's eyebrows in the rain.

??The national teacher opened his eyes, "Let's put down the curtain, Your Highness. The road ahead is still far away, so be careful of the wind and cold."

?? "This road is beautiful," the prince held his fingers on the window sill, his joints were as clear as jade, "the wind and cold are fine."

?? "The wind-cold is a burst of fever and dizziness. After the fever subsides, the illness recovers. Your Highness, many things in the world are also like the wind-cold. It is only a moment of enthusiasm, and then the fever will subside in an instant. The illness goes away like a thread, and the initial discomfort," The national teacher said, "But the disease will always be cured."

??Ye Fanxing laughed when he heard the words, and shone like snow in the thunder under the sky. Zhongxue's white clothes rattled.

??Holding him with one hand, the two fell on the side of the grassy road, blinded by the raindrops, but the laughter surged from the chest to the throat, and two balls of heat were blown out in the cold wind Come.

"Your Highness, Ye Fanxing," Xia Haici pressed Ye Fanxing's sleeve, sat up in the rain, the sky was already groggy, only the glimmer of thunder, they couldn't see each other clearly in the blurred light, but the warm breath Through the cold rain on the face,

?? "Ye Fanxing, I really shouldn't be here."

"Then what are you doing here?" Ye Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head to grope in the dark, and kissed his chin.

"I just thought that he did the right thing. I shouldn't have come. You should go and hide from the world." Xia Haici bowed his head and kissed Ye Fanxing's forehead. There was still a hint of heat, and he said vaguely, "I think, I'm really afraid that I'll kill you."

"Then what are you doing here?" Ye Fanxing asked repeatedly, unable to open his eyes, only felt the kiss fall on his face, like a painter drawing lines back and forth.

?? "Seeing you smile, I'm already here," Xia Haici's heart beat like a drum, covering it up in the sound of rain, "I realized that I'm already here."

??The young prince smiled, and suddenly saw Chunshan as if the ice and snow had broken through, and said vaguely in the darkness, "Okay."

?? The fast horse gradually took the carriage away, the national teacher closed his eyes, sighed, took out the prayer beads and recited silently.

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?? At night, the two found a dilapidated and abandoned inn outside the city to rest.Xia Haici gathered the fire to dissipate the clammy chill from the body, and Ye Fanxing quietly watched the jumping bonfire.Water fell from the eaves outside, making a tick-tock sound.

?? "The word before I became a fairy was Zixiao," Xia Haici wrote two words on the ground with one stroke, "When the sun rises, it means that I hope that I will be in the sky like the sun."

?? Ye Fanxing watched him finish writing before saying, "Zixiao?"

??Xia Haici's ears were slightly warm, and he leaned in front of the bonfire to hide his face. His hair was almost set on fire, and he said in a desperate struggle: "I, Xingjun called me in the cloud, I'll go and have a look."

?? Ye Fanxing didn't break through his frantic cover-up, gathered the dead branches beside him into the fire, tilted his head and smiled.

?? Xingjun's words were not all excuses. Xia Haici left the post station, found a place to get out of his mind and floated up. After blowing in the clouds for a while, his mind cleared up, just in time to see Destiny Xingjun rushing over.

?? "You can see how many entanglements you have now, how much karma and fate," Destiny Xingjun took a look at him and turned away, lest he would be infected by looking too much, "Just intervening in the prince's illness is... It’s true that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and even the big ones dare to poke it.”

"Then what can I do," Xia Haici said confidently, without blushing and heartbeat, "I don't want to interfere in worldly affairs, do you want me to watch him die?"

?? "Here," Destiny Xingjun also knew that he couldn't explain clearly, "What about the drought? Why didn't you come back during the drought? Even if you came back a month ago, this old man can forgive you."

??Xia Haici froze for a moment, then coughed and said, "I threw away the token you gave me. I'm full of karma. How can I get it back?"

?? Destiny Xingjun was stunned, and after a while, he seemed to understand the words, trembling his fingers, "You, you are to blame!"

?? "Yes, yes, I don't deny it either. What else?" Xia Haici asked absent-mindedly.

"Since you want to save the prince's life, why don't you let him go?" Destiny Xingjun said angrily.

"I wanted to teach him to walk," Xia Haici lowered his eyes, looking at the world under the clouds, "He was holding the sword tassel I gave him. I wanted to give him a ride, but he jumped off,"

?? "You teach me what to do, when I react, it's too late."

?? "I really have a headache when I hear that," Destiny Xingjun said with a dark face, "You guys, I don't quite understand."

?? Xia Haici sighed deeply, squatted down, pushed away the layers of clouds and mist under him, looked at the world, and said with a smile, "I really like him. It seems that no one will dislike him. It is inevitable that I will become a fairy."

"I can tell," Destiny Xingjun showed an indescribable expression, "You will all be split into two handfuls of scorched earth by the scourge of the gods. How can I not believe it? Back then, you followed the way of heaven and became a fairy, so I thought you were favored by the way of heaven It's a good seedling, but I didn't expect it to be a way out."

?? "He won't die," Xia Haici floated down the clouds, finally raised his eyes, and said with a smile, "I won't either."

??In the dilapidated inn, Ye Fanxing heard a sound on the window lattice, he lit an old lamp from the side, and walked over with the firelight, saw the little white bird that was left in the Zigong standing on the window lattice, but did not treat him as usual Happy tweeting.

??Ye Fanxing walked a few steps closer and saw Xia Haici standing outside the window, touching the little white bird one after another. The expression on his face could not be seen clearly under the dim light in the night.It was raining outside, soaking Xia Haici's shoulders.

"Why don't you come in?" Ye Fanxing stepped on the threshold and walked out, the raindrops falling from the eaves flowed into his clothes, and the moonlight was like washing in the drizzle.Xia Haici didn't speak, but withdrew his fingers touching the white bird.

?? Before waiting for an answer, Ye Fanxing looked at the little white bird that seemed to be shivering from the cold, and suddenly felt a chill in the back of his heart. He lowered his head and saw the cold front of the long sword pass through the back of the heart, and bright red blood flowed out.

??Ye Fanxing was expressionless, thinking in his heart, it's over, I didn't even feel the stabbing.

?? System: [... I help you block the pain and lock the vitality, are you stupid?There is a ban imposed by the protagonist Bu in the post station, sending people's heads away from thousands of miles away? 】

?? Ye Fanxing: [You didn't remind me that this is fake, silly. 】

?? "Xia Hai Ci" sheathed his sword, bent his lips and smiled under the cold moonlight, his figure gradually dissipated.

??The blood from the heart gradually flowed into the sword fringe on the bamboo slip on the chest, and the sword fringe shimmered.

?? Ye Fanxing felt that it was very inappropriate to stand like a normal person after being stabbed in the heart. Amid the eager chirping of the little white bird, he went back to the post station to lie down and sleep with a guilty conscience.

??The bonfire is about to go out, and the blood is not very clear.

??Xia Haici had just floated down from the clouds, and adjusted his clothes under the moonlight, only to find that it was drizzling again.He hurried back to the station.