chasing god

Yue Lao was waiting in front of the palace gate, when he heard Yu Feiying's proposal, he immediately turned around and took out a brush and bamboo slices from the quiet room, spread them out on the stone table under the marriage tree, and quietly studied grind.

A little yellow is leached from the thick ink in the square inkstone, and the yellow and black blending spell penetrates into it, and the ink is indelible.

"Your Highness, Mo is ready."

"Ah."

Hua Wudi was full of interest, so she ran over quickly, put her hands on the table, and touched a few pieces of bamboo in the wooden box with her fingertips. She felt smooth and moist, and the texture was better. It seemed to be similar to the ones hanging on the tree. Not the same?

Yue Lao saw the doubt in her eyes, smiled, and explained: "His Royal Highness and adults use it differently from others."

While listening to the explanation, Hua Wudi picked up the pen and scribbled down the two big characters Your Highness.

But after looking around for a while, I felt that something was wrong, and the characters were really ugly, so I took another one and re-wrote.

"It's not a good word."

"This is too ugly!"

……

"No, write again!"

"It's not good, it's ugly."

Hua Wudi wrote it seven or eight times in a row, but no one was satisfied. The discarded bamboo pieces were thrown all over the floor, and it hurts to see it.

Finally, she found the best reason: "There must be something wrong with this piece of bamboo."

Yuelao took a deep breath, holding back the words in his heart.

Yushan bamboo grows for a hundred years, and will be broken by the wind in 200 years, so it will only last for a hundred years. However, the first 50 years are too brittle and too young, without the strength of bamboo, and the next 40 years are too old, losing the toughness of bamboo, so Only the ten-year period is available.

Rare things are always more precious. Yushan bamboo can withstand wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and is not affected by disasters in the world. It means peace and prosperity, and it is a blessing.

The entire six worlds are only available in the God Realm? There are so many jade mangosteen bamboos in the God Realm, and only those with high status can use them.

She hasn't been back for a long time, but according to the disciples guarding the Marriage Palace, His Highness has only used ten of them for so many years...

Yue Lao sneaked a glance at Yu Feiying, and saw her standing quietly, watching Hua Wudi use the cherished treasure like waste paper to practice calligraphy, with gentle and doting eyes, and a smile on the corner of her lips, without any displeasure.

Yuelao: "..."

Let's make it, let's make it, anyway, His Highness doesn't speak, so why is she in a hurry.

In this time of thinking, Hua Wudi has squandered three more bamboo slices, leaving only two in the wooden box.

Hua Wudi took out another one and was about to start writing, but Yu Feiying grabbed her wrist.

"Ah Wu, where do you write?

How can Li be so impatient?Nowadays, I am even more anxious to write to pray for blessings. "

Yu Feiying's clear and joyful voice spread out, and at the same time covered the hand holding the pen, the phalanges were small and round, the thin fingers corrected their posture, and the hand with Hua Wudi fell down together.

The pen moves like a dragon and snake, and the break point is ups and downs. The thick ink with broken light is immersed in the clear bamboo slices, just like the stars dotted the top of the forest.

——Flower and Jade have a good relationship, never regret it for a lifetime.

"Flower and Jade have a good relationship, never regret it..." Hua Wudi murmured twice, holding up the bamboo piece with great interest, and looked at Yu Feiying: "Your Highness, your writing is really good!"

"Where does Ah Wu want to hang?"

Hua Wudi looked up at the dense canopy and frowned.

"Didn't you learn some spells a few days ago? Why don't you go up and try it, and I will follow you as a wife."

As soon as the words fell, the person in front of him had disappeared, Yu Feiying was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, she saw a small figure jumping around on the branch, with a light and soft figure.

Yu Feiying's beautiful eyes looked down, like water sweeping autumn waves, sweeping away the dust and haze and trifles, and condensed on a figure like a swallow, staring at it for a long time, until the figure sat on a tree branch with bent legs.

The shallow figure under the tree then retracted his gaze and walked towards the stone table.

Yuelao picked up the pen and handed it over carefully.

"Your Highness, please—"

There are vertical and horizontal branches in front of you, and through the fluttering ginkgo leaves, you can vaguely see the beautiful mountains and rivers outside the wall of the Marriage Palace.

Perhaps because of the height, there are not many marriage lottery sticks hanging here. At a glance, they are all ordinary bamboo pieces. After a long period of wind and rain, the words have not been erased, but the bamboo pieces are broken.

"Just here~"

She sat on the branch, picked up the red thread on the bamboo piece and tied it, and even fiddled with the angle with her hands so that the words were facing her.

The wind blew the bamboo, and after finishing all this, she nodded in satisfaction, and was about to go down the tree, but was dazzled by the light refracted by the bamboo not far away.

She was slightly stunned, and looked up, and sure enough, she saw a few bamboo sticks of the same quality as the one she was using at this moment in a hidden place.

This piece of bamboo looks like it must be many years old.

She didn't know who hung it, but driven by curiosity, she jumped there and turned over the bamboo that was dangling with her back facing her.

Ah Wu woke up.

This is... His Highness wrote it before?

Hua Wudi recognized Yu Feiying's handwriting and was sure that it was written by her.

After hesitating for a moment, she opened the next bamboo piece again.

Ah Wu woke up.

Ah Wu woke up.

Ah Wu woke up.

……

Ten in a row,

The same content, the same material, written by the same person.

Also? On some ordinary bamboo pieces, there are also handwritings she is familiar with.

Xian'e will not be humiliated, mother will not abandon, Shangyuan Lantern Festival, Ah Wu will not miss, Ah Wu will be healthy, Ah Wu will go well, Ah Wu will feel at ease...

It begins with Ah Wu and ends with words of blessing.

Dozens of them are like this...

Hua Wudi was stunned suddenly. She looked at the bamboo slices. The strokes changed from stiff to smooth, and A Wu wrote more and more smoothly. The ink was thick and thin, and the bamboo slices were stained with mildew in the dark and damp. The ice in my hand is scary.

Her heart felt like being pulled? It was an indescribable feeling, she was so bored that she couldn't breathe.

She didn't know how long these bamboo pieces had been hanging here, carefully hidden in a corner, how long they had been out of the sun, and she didn't know what kind of mood His Highness felt when he wrote these words.

Hua Wudi stared blankly at the bamboo pieces floating left and right, watching it being blown around several times by the wind, and the Wu characters whirling, looming in the light and shadow, refracting the light to shine.

In the haze, she saw Yu Feiying under the tree, her body was startled, her black hair was shining brightly on her front, her wrist was slender, and she was holding a pen upright.

Over the years.

Is she what she is today?

Hua Wudi frowned, and subconsciously wanted to get closer to her, but forgot that she was above the treetops.

"Hall... ah!"

Hua Wudi stepped on the ground, and felt dizzy and dizzy for a moment, and fell down uncontrollably. The branches covered with red threads rose rapidly beside her, and she couldn't hear anything except the wind.

In the next second, a hand was covered on the waist, and a burst of fragrance penetrated into the nostrils.

"It's good to know how to go up but not to go down. It seems that after becoming a wife, I have to watch over you all the time."

Yu Feiying's voice was smiling, so joking.

Hua Wudi opened his eyes, only to find that he had returned to the tree, sitting in her arms, facing the bamboo piece he had just hung up.

The person beside him freed up a hand, and hung up the bamboo piece in his palm, and it was next to her, close to each other.

She just wrote it.

Four words in thick ink.

Ah Wu has no worries...

----

The Xishui Palace is silent and solemn, wrapped in plain white flags, and a thick layer of white silk is spread on the golden throne, covering all the extravagance under the paleness.

Water sinking sandalwood curls up.

The Dragon King is dead, and the new king needs to announce the succession to the other three seas and report to the God of Kunlun Mountain.

To make a new divine book.

Yongran's life and death are unknown, only Xu Huayi and Fuxi are left in the West Sea? Qualified to inherit the dragon throne, Xu Huayi has always been

They all quit the battle for the crown prince, and only stayed with Su Niang wholeheartedly.

In this way, Fuxi's succession to the throne has become a fact.

However, at the Xihai Succession Ceremony, there were different voices.

"What a joke! The life and death of His Royal Highness Yongran is still unknown. Why is His Royal Highness Fuxi so eager to solicit power? I heard that His Royal Highness Kunlun Mountain is about to get married. It's not too late to think about succession after the wedding!"

"That's right! When the time comes, I can still ask His Highness the meaning! What if His Highness has a better candidate? Wouldn't it be better?"

Above the main hall, the two sang together, pointing at Fuxi's impure thoughts.Seeing Fuxi's increasingly gloomy face, the Xihai sea generals all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

When Xu Huayi entered the door, he happened to hear these voices.

After they finished speaking, they turned around, and at a glance they saw Xu Huayi walking up in a rough white dress, without any makeup, so clean and beautiful, without the usual luxurious jewelry, his demeanor was even more outstanding.

Beside her was Su Niang in the same mourning dress, her eyes were red from crying.

"His Royal Highness, Princess... this is Mrs. Su Niang!"

The appearance of Xu Huayi broke the tense atmosphere in the hall, everyone sighed and relaxed when they saw her coming.

After glancing around from the corner of the eye, Xu Huayi's eyes fixed on the two people who had just argued with Fuxi.

"The two must be the generals of the East China Sea and the North Sea." Xu Huayi smiled softly, and his whole body became more and more haggard.She lowered her head towards them, her voice hoarse: "The guest from afar is coming, I blame my wife and I for not welcoming them, and I hope you don't get annoyed."

"Where is it! The Dragon King has just mourned, and the eldest princess is mourning. You must take care of your health!"

The two bowed to each other with a very good attitude.

"When I just came in, I heard you mention the third brother Yongran, but is there any news about the third brother?"

The eyes of Fuxi and Xie Yuanshi floated over at the same time, Xu Huayi silently clenched Su Niang's cold hand, gently stroking the pulp of his thumb, trying to comfort her.

Although the movement was subtle, Fuxi still saw it.

He lowered his eyebrows, his face was cold, hiding the remorse in his eyes.

Recalling that day in Shen Huatang's enchantment, when he killed Yongran, he forgot to block Su Niang's sight, so that she could see clearly. These days, she has been sick several times, until today she can barely walk a few steps .

When those people mentioned Yongran just now, it must have reminded her of the tragedy of that day.

"You were also in the enchantment that day, Princess Yongran, so you know that His Highness Yongran really did something treasonous?"

They didn't dare to openly confront Fuxi because they didn't see what was going on in the barrier and didn't know the truth.

If it is confirmed that Fuxi set the blame, then they can...

Before Xu Huayi could reply, Fuxi had already spoken in a cold voice.

"My king's summoning order clearly stated that there are many crimes and evidences. You openly question this matter today. Could it be that you are determined to fight against this king? Could it be that Sanhai is going to betray Kunlun Mountain?"