My Lady's Fairy

Glazed bricks and tiles, coral jade stele, above the water palace corridor.

Someone was walking on the spotless road, his footsteps were fast, like an ape in the mountains, but at this moment, a boy's shout came from far behind.

The boy in linen cloth shoes turned a deaf ear, he pursed his lips, as if he had made some decision, gritted his teeth, and disappeared at the end of the corridor without looking back.

……

"Hey, hey, Juntai, you're going to perform martial arts again today, why are you still looking listless? By the way, where is Shen Yueren? Are you still asleep?"

Houlong pinched his increasingly obese little face, and rushed across the aisle in a hurry.

Suddenly, he saw Jun □□ coming from the direction of Yishui Palace, and couldn't help muttering.

Everyone in the water palace knows that just a few days ago, for some reason, Shen Yue moved back to the other courtyard happily.For some unknown reason, he went to live with Mr. Juntai again.

All of a sudden, in the school, gossip and all kinds of remarks spread like wildfire.

Among them, Xihe and his group spoke the most vicious words, saying that what Shen Yuexing was doing was about Qin Muchu, and he was a little unclear about Mr. Juntai and Princess Longrui.

Although this kind of obscene remarks were stopped by Long Si, they also became rumors and talk in the market.

But at that time, the person involved didn't realize it, and smiled brilliantly. He would go out at night with candles on weekdays, watch flowers and laugh, and never miss his seat.

Houlong has a good impression of Shen Yue. Although Shen Yue started in the mountains, he has a tough heart, has a certain amount of advance and retreat, and is neither humble nor overbearing; to put it simply, he can still persevere in the private school of Longfu, which is the descendant of gods and Buddhas in the sky. , This is a remarkable skill.

"Brother Houlong, you don't know. Today, Shen Yue disappeared early in the morning, and he told me frankly that he won't come to this class." Juntai heard someone talking, and rushed up and down. Bitter water.

"Aren't you afraid of performing martial arts? He was so capable before, so why doesn't he look majestic this time?" A gentle voice came from the side, but the words were full of harshness.

Juntai turned his head, only to see Wang Shu playing with his jade bone fan and leading others to talk.

Hou Long's brows were furrowed. He also knew that there had been a lot of gossip a while ago, but in his impression, Shen Yue was definitely not someone who would be moved by it.

"Wang Shu, can you stop speaking so harshly, a hermaphrodite?" Suddenly, a clear female voice came from behind.

I saw that Long Si was leading her two maids from another courtyard.

She also looked bad, with depression on her face.

"Who do I know? Miss Long Si has been so eloquent since she was a child, but she hasn't made any progress in her studies. I don't know where you spent all your youth?" Jump.

But still replied with a smile.

Wang Shu was born in the family of Taiyin Shenjun by the spirit of the moon. She was supposed to be a girl, but for some reason, she turned into a boy.

This is a secret that is not considered a secret in the heavens, but Long Si's "yin and yang people" scolded the point.

"When will it be your turn to take care of the affairs of our Shuifu? You think Mr. Shu came to the Longfu to go to school, not to make rules for the sons and grandsons of the dragon!" Long Si has been aggressive since he was a child. The word "compromise" cannot be found.

Wang Shu smiled "hehe", and swallowed all the words back into his mouth.

The few people had different ways of thinking and did not conspire with each other, so they gathered together in twos and threes, each hummed in their hearts, and left for the school.

"Shen Yue really said that?" Long looked at Juntai with haze on all sides.

In the school, the rest are scattered all over the place.

In the corner, Juntai and Long Si were talking softly.

Juntai nodded cautiously.

Long Siyi stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said: "He is a stunned young man, usually silent, but when it comes to critical moments, he just wants to be a hero! Do you really think that what you can do can change anything?

Stupid!Fool!Fool! "

Juntai supported his forehead and said softly: "For the current plan, it is impossible to find Shen Yue. He has always been clever... I can only hope that Lord Long can understand."

Long Si shook his head, "Even if my brother has insight into the details, but with his stubborn temper, if Shen Yue does such a thing, I'm afraid it won't end well."

Just as the two of them were chatting, the sound of several people's footsteps came from outside the door. A student who was still looking at the door turned his head and mouth-shaped, "Dragon Lord is here!"

As he said that, the god children who were originally scattered in the corner of the school in twos and threes hurriedly scattered, returned to their seats, and sat upright.

Lord Long arrived as expected, but this time, for some reason, he was followed by two men in full armor. They were similar in appearance to Lord Long, but they were more heroic.

Long Si didn't hold back all of a sudden, and called out: "Big Brother, Third Brother..."

But Long Jun didn't bother with her, he slowly swept across the students, and suddenly saw that there was an empty seat in the classroom, he frowned, but kept silent, he looked out the door thoughtfully I took a look, but I didn't find the figure of the boy who was late in the past.

Then, he said softly, "Juntai."

"Teacher, here."

The young master in purple was suddenly called by name, and stood up hastily, but unexpectedly, he brought down the empty seat behind him, the pile of high books.

There was a loud noise, and the four treasures of the study were scattered all over the floor.

Long Jun's eyes tightened slightly, but his words were still calm: "Where's Shen Yue?"

"He...he..." Mr. Juntai muttered at the corners of his mouth, as if hesitating for something.

"Say."

Young Master Juntai looked at the man in front of him, he seemed to be a little angry, but it was just good self-cultivation, which suppressed him and never let it out.

"Shen Yue ran out in the morning and disappeared..." Juntai's voice trailed off.

"Did he say where to go?"

"No, I went out without saying a word." Juntai continued.

"Second brother, it is said that mortals are not easy to teach..." said a man behind him, the man glanced at Lord Long, then paused: "It's so blatant, I have to investigate."

Long Jun turned around with his hands behind his back, he squinted his eyes slightly, stretched out a hand, took an ancient book from the desk, and then faced the students.

Said softly: "Today, we will talk about "In the Pillow." He opened the book as if nothing had happened.

"Second brother." Another man called softly.

But in exchange, Long Jun coughed.

Looking at the people who gradually calmed down, he tapped the spine of the book lightly, and then continued: "The topic of today's martial arts performance is 'array'. Now, the world is not peaceful, there are enemies in the south of the sky, and all the young masters are the pillars of the heavens. ,

In the future, it is possible to fight against alien races, and it is common to join the army. Therefore, this time, the topic of "array" is used, and the examiners for this question are my two brothers who joined the army. You can do it sooner. Prepare. "

After he said this sentence, Long Da and Long San had no choice but to put down their sad faces, changed their smiling faces, and waved to everyone, then called the attendants of the Dragon Palace, took a stool and sat beside them.

A few of the students looked back and whispered to each other about the vacant seat, only to be reprimanded softly by Lord Long a few times.

Everyone put those things behind their heads and turned a deaf ear.

……

At this time, Dongting Water Palace has a lot of palaces and accessible roads.

A young man walked around the smooth corridor, followed the passage, made a big circle outside the Dragon Mansion, and finally turned around.

Now, he is holding on to a palace building and panting heavily.

But this is nothing to him who is used to running wild in the mountains.

He wiped off his sweat, then stretched greatly.

He looked to a huge garden not far away.

At this time, it was a time of no embarrassment, and there was no one in it, and none of the Xian'e and Meijuan who had come to visit the young talents in the heavenly realm had ever been there.

And the servants of the Dragon Palace who used to take care of the flowers and plants would come later in the evening.

Therefore, only some seemingly rare flowers are left swaying gently with the wind at the bottom of the water.

There is also a corner of the garden, a huge, empty stone platform.

This is the back garden behind Yuzhu Palace, Shen Yue has already been familiar with it, even Long Jun can clearly remember when he takes a walk here.

He tiptoed into the garden, lifted the dense leaves of water trees, and revealed a secret passage.

When he arrived here, he suddenly felt relieved, and he seemed to be muttering something, and walked in the mud.

On both sides of the boy, vegetation gradually appeared, at most, there were huge aquatic plants as tall as a person.

And that is, from this densely packed water and grass woodland, a narrow passage is revealed.

The boy walked in cautiously.

But I still stepped on a lot of dirty things, and slippery, fallen aquatic plants, if I didn't pay attention, I would fall to the ground.

I don't know how long he walked, but suddenly, his eyes brightened.

The aquatic plants on the left and right seem to have come to an end, revealing a large open woodland, but there are many tall vegetation in front, which is even more bizarre.

It's a bunch of yushu trees that are crystal clear all over.

"not here?"

There was a trace of regret in Shen Yue's eyes, which was not noticed by others, and he walked to the biggest jade tree step by step.

He gently stroked the tree trunk with his fingers, and then his eyes swept across the spotless bluestone slab.

Even so, he sat down under the tree as if relieved.

Look up.

In this endless water palace, only here can he be completely at ease.Stay away from the school where there is still strife, occasional disputes, and even walking on eggshells.

Stay away from palaces where open guns and hidden arrows may appear.

He is also far away, making him feel that he has nowhere to stand, nowhere to speak, no matter how he speaks or how he behaves, he feels that he is a passer-by, a stranger, and a superfluous other house.

He fell silently.

"The Huaishui Palace is probably having classes right now? Later, Lord Long will arrange martial arts performances. If someone does not do well, he will become a punching bag for Xihe and the others again." He didn't come to mutter.

However, when he thought of the consequences of his absence, he actually laughed.

"I'm just a little sorry for Juntai." He clicked his mouth "tsk", feeling uncomfortable lying down, so he struggled a bit.

Everything, he thought of the unhappy people in the Shuifu, probably originated from himself.

It originated from my mediocrity, and from that wisp of frivolity and uninhibitedness.

If he is stubborn, doesn't hit the south wall, doesn't look back; that unruly girl, that stern but gentle him, will probably really defend him to the end?

He had a vague feeling that they would, he believed in them, and thought they were very good.

Fortunately, he has never been a person who is easy to embarrass.

Moreover, what he is even more displeased with is embarrassing the people he cares about.

Life is like a boat carrying six thieves.

He was not happy to let this small boat approach every port with good intentions.

He knew that others would make a big fuss about him and punish him with every word.

It is true that even if Prime Minister Gui said it was just a routine matter in the Laoshizi Heaven Realm, he would not want it. The Dragon Lord, who used to function flawlessly in the past, had problems because of him, and there were problems.

He ran away, but this was the last resort he could do to resist these high and mighty gods.

Since they wanted to make a fuss about him, he refused to let them do so.

From then on, get free and see how they make trouble.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, but the laugh was a little heart-pounding.

"Is it true that she didn't come today? It just so happens that I can sleep well!" He narrowed his eyes talking to himself.

Just at this moment, he heard a rustling sound.

He hastily opened his eyes, only to see a young girl appearing in front of him as she pushed aside the flying weeds.

Just like, he used to meet her for the first time.

But now, the person under the jade tree is him, but the one in the mud is her.

Just as he was about to greet her, he teased her as usual.

It's just that for some reason, the girl's face was a little more gloomy, as if she had some thoughts that didn't belong.

"Sister, are you here? I'm going to be early today." He put on a smiling face, and his tone was a little smug, as if he wanted to make her happy.

The girl just looked at him with burning eyes, and then asked softly: "Isn't it time for morning class? Why did Long Ling let you out?"

There was also some pretended ease in her tone.

But Shen Yue never heard of it. He scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "I skipped morning class today, maybe the Dragon Lord will drive me out of the water palace tomorrow."

He mustered up his courage and said these words as if nothing had happened.

He expected to hear a few words of reprimand, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was speechless for a while.

He turned around, only to realize that the person in front of him happened to be looking at him too.

He lowered his head with some guilty conscience, but he heard a female voice: "It just so happens that I will marry to Xihai soon. From then on, there will be no prejudices between mountains and rivers."

He looked at the girl suddenly, but the girl had already drifted away and disappeared among thousands of water plants.

He stared blankly at the grass branches that were turbulent by the water light at the bottom of the lake, and his heart was as lonely as in an endless abyss. A big hand reached out and held his chest tightly.

Pull him deeply into the dark place.

The girl walked resolutely, but he raised his head feebly, only to see that the ray of fragrance had long since disappeared.

He only felt that drinking the autumn wind, he had a sword in his chest to boycott him.

He used to do everything in his power, wanting to take the blame for his crimes and become a righteous knight who wandered the world.

But in the end, he can retreat into the mountains and rivers, the love in his eyes, the warmth and coldness of others, and the love song of Don Chu, but he can't take away a word.

Shen Yue looked into the distance, the resplendent Minglou.

He retched heavily.

But at this moment, suddenly, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Hey! Brother, don't spit on my feet!"

Shen Yue wiped his mouth, but saw a pair of linen shorts, revealing a pair of dry calves.

He looks up.Can't help exclaiming: "Old Dragon Lord!"

……

From the school yard outside the house, there were children's playfulness and shouting.

There are also the heroic voices of grown men.

Books and the Four Treasures of the Study were scattered all over the table, lying here and there.

The gate of Huaishui Palace creaked and was pushed open.

A man's figure quietly appeared on the edge of the gate, and he walked slowly into it, passing through the scattered aisles.

Appeared straight in the back row.

He picked up his fingers and lightly slid across the desk. He felt a few words on his fingertips.

"Longling."

"Dragon Two."

He couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he thought of something, his expression darkened again.

He seemed to have seen something, it was the owner who was sitting in this position earlier, it was the book in front of him, knocked down in a panic.

In the dark room, he bent down and gently picked up the book with his slender fingers.

Following a gust of wind, the neatly stacked booklet was opened, and a bookmark made of a leaf of an unknown plant was gently flattened inside.

It is being published on "Tianwen Xun".

He closed the pages of the book for him, and put it safely on the table. His eyes passed through a small open window, quietly focusing on the edge of the dimly lit back garden in the distance.

He sighed long, as if he had made a decision, then fiddled with the pages of the book, turned and left.

The author has something to say:

Memories are over.The Han Dynasty is so vast that it is impossible to think about it.