Yang Shu stared blankly at the "person" in front of him.
In just a blink of an eye, the paper talisman's appearance changed.
Except for being only one hand long in height, his appearance and body shape are exactly the same as Ming Wei's, and his smile is also the same.
"She" looked at Yang Shu from top to bottom and said, "I haven't seen you for just two days and you are so stupid? Do you still recognize who I am?"
Yang Shu moved his lips: "Why are you here?"
Mingwei had never seen him look so lifeless, so she asked him: "Do you want to fly around in the sky?"
Yang Shu wanted to laugh a little, but in the end he just nodded and said casually: "Okay!"
I thought to myself, how can I fly? This is a prison, and it is heavily guarded. It would be difficult for her to sneak in and send a message. Can she still take him out?
However, he immediately saw the iron bars of the small ventilation window being twisted open one by one, Ming Wei's hand stretched out to him, and he suddenly flew up.
It was obviously a very small window, and he could only get out of it due to his size, but when he encountered it, there was no obstruction at all, and he just passed through it, like a dream.
Yang Shu lowered his head and saw that Ming Wei changed his body and took on his appearance, sitting well in the prison.
Then, his hand was grabbed.
This is a real hand, slender and soft, but also warm and firm.
Yang Shu found that he had landed on something. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was a big bird made of wood. Mingwei was sitting next to him and smiled sideways at him.
Seeing her smile gave him a sense of reality.
He came out.
He is in heaven.
He and she are flying.
"There is a story in the Biography of the Immortals. The daughter of Duke Mu of Qin, named Nong Yu, dreamed of a beautiful young man who was good at playing the flute, and she admired him deeply. Duke Mu of Qin sent people to Huashan to search, and sure enough they found the immortal Xiao Shi, who they married.
A few years later, the couple took a luan and crossed a phoenix and ascended to immortality."
Mingwei turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "You are a member of the royal family, and you are barely comparable to Nong Yu, the princess. I, by chance, can also play the flute. Unfortunately, I can't find Luan Feng, so I can only get a wooden one.
Birds come to make up the numbers. Today we will learn from the ancients and become a couple of gods and fly together. How about it?"
Facing her bright smile, Yang Shu's lips trembled for a long time, and finally he said: "I'm not a girl..."
"What are you talking about? I don't want you because you're a girl." Before he could speak again, she raised her index finger and made a silencing gesture, "Don't waste your good time."
After saying that, she took out her flute and brought it to her lips.
The sound of the flute is quiet and dispersed in the autumn wind.
Yang Shu raised his head and saw the bright moon as frost, and the clear tranquility of the sky and the earth.
…
The big wooden bird landed on the familiar high platform, and Yang Shu saw Xuanfei in Taoist uniform walking over.
Mingwei pulled him, jumped off the big wooden bird, and said to Xuanfei, "Thank you!"
Xuanfei pointed at the big bird: "It belongs to me."
"Okay, okay, it's yours." Mingwei warned him again, "This talisman can only be used for a short time. Don't get carried away. Falling from the sky is not fun."
"Am I that stupid?" Xuanfei said expressionlessly, then hugged Big Bird and left.
Yang Shu turned around and looked around and found that this was the star observatory of Xuandu Temple.
"Why did you get together with him?" he asked.
Ming smiled and said, "It's all thanks to him that I was able to take you out smoothly today."
How can the Tianlao be so easy to rob? To sneak it out without anyone noticing, Xuanfei used all his strength - the Tianlao was not only heavily guarded by soldiers, but also had a barrier set up by Xuanduguan. He quietly opened the barrier
Mingwei had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
To put it bluntly, this is called guarding and committing theft.
"Oh." Yang Shu nodded.
Mingwei pulled him and sat on the edge of the observatory.
The height of dozens of feet is enough to bring the lights of the suburbs of Beijing into view.
"Are you feeling better?"
Hearing her ask this, Yang Shu couldn't help but want to lose his temper: "Why am I in a bad mood?"
"No?"
"No."
"It's fine if you don't."
After being quiet for a while, Yang Shu became unhappy again: "Is this the end?"
Mingwei spread her hands innocently: "You said you're not in a bad mood!"
"That's what I said, but..."
Seeing him like this, Mingwei wanted to laugh: "Want me to coax you?"
Yang Shu's ears felt hot and he turned his head: "Who wants you to coax me!"
"If you don't tell me, I won't coax you!"
After a moment of silence, Yang Shu said, "Can't you say something to make me happy?"
Ming Wei smiled slightly: "You want it but you still don't admit it."
The two talked a lot of useless nonsense, and Yang Shu finally felt like he was alive.
He looked at the brightly lit suburbs of Beijing and said softly: "Get me out. Do you have something to ask?"
"No." Mingwei suppressed his smile and said seriously, "I have something to say."
Yang Shu was a little confused and turned to look at her.
Mingwei looked into his eyes and said seriously: "There is something that I couldn't confirm before, so I didn't tell you. Now that it can finally be confirmed, I can tell you about it."
"What's up?"
"Your life experience."
Yang Shu's smile froze.
Mingwei discovered something keenly: "You don't want to hear it?"
After a while, Yang Shu said softly: "I always wanted to figure this out before, but these days I realized that it is actually better not to know. What else can I expect? A father would not treat his child like that.
But grandma wouldn’t lie to me for no reason. She must have had some unavoidable reasons for doing this. I think maybe it’s best to live according to her wishes, right?”
"So, you really don't want to hear it?"
Yang Shu pursed his lips and said nothing.
"It's okay if you don't want to hear it." Mingwei said, "As long as you tell me personally, I will never mention this matter again."
…
It was late at night, and Concubine Pei was still sitting in Lingding Pavilion, without washing or changing her clothes.
She didn't do anything, she just sat there and touched the jade ring in her hand over and over again.
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, are you taking a rest?" the palace man asked cautiously.
Concubine Pei shook her head and asked her, "Where is the Holy Master?"
The palace man lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Yes, in Yunxiu Palace."
Yunxiu Palace is the bedroom of Concubine Hui.
Concubine Hui was no longer favored. Although the emperor often visited her, he only visited her for a chat and did not stay overnight.
Concubine Pei smiled lightly and ordered: "Bring me the brush."
The palace man hesitated: "It's so late..."
"Maybe I'll fall asleep after I draw a picture."
"yes……"
The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were laid out, and Concubine Pei put down the pen and ink.
After a few sketches, a spring scene of willows blowing in the wind soon appeared.
She drew one after another, very quickly, without any modification, and soon the floor was covered with papers.
Finally, she threw away the paintbrush and said: "Prepare some water, I want to take a bath."
Seeing that she had returned to normal, the palace officials were overjoyed and said, "Slave, I'll go now."
There was no one in front of her, so Concubine Pei picked up the jade ring, with an indescribable smile on her lips. It didn't sound like she was sad, but she felt relieved.