The sound of the horse's hooves was incessant, and the horse's back was more stable than the bumps in the car.

The wind blows by the ears, it doesn't hurt or itch, compared to looking at the small scenery outside the window in that small window, Lin Xiying prefers to stand in this beautiful scenery in person.

The blue sky, the clear water, the fairy mountains, the floating clouds, everything is so beautiful.

The beautiful scenery made the woman sitting in front of Feng Yin at this time seem to forget that she was here to participate in the moon festival and came here to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

The sound of horses' hooves slowed down, the sound of the wheels of the carriage ceased, and everything around them returned to the original silence of the mountains and forests.

"Qiyun Palace" Yan'er, who had just gotten off the carriage, walked next to Lin Xiying's horse, raised her arm and pointed to the plaque in the distance and read the words on it.

The voice in his ears made Lin Xi lose his heart of indulging in the illusionary scene, raised his head and walked along the woman's arm, looked at the three big characters written on the tall plaque on the stone steps above the layers, and sighed in his heart, It turns out that this is the temple that only the Wei royal family can enter, and this way is full of weirdness, I don't know why I always feel that something is missing, and she doesn't want to ask, because she will naturally know when she arrives.

After looking at it again, I suddenly realized that what was missing along the way was a noisy sound.

"Princess"

Retracted his gaze, retracted his thoughts of walking away, looked at the person who called her, just wanted to stretch his hand to Feng Yin's palm, only to see a neat and orderly pace to the hall sounded, the next moment the door of the hall let out a muffled snort and slowly opened, fixed his eyes, only to see several young men in green shirts out of the door, and when they stood in two columns in a neat and orderly manner, a handsome man who was slightly older than those teenagers came out of the door, he ran down from the high steps quickly, and at this moment Lin Xiying had already dismounted under the help of Feng Yin.

Looking at the man who was running towards them, his beautiful face was a little puzzled.

"Fengqing, meet the third princess" The clear voice sounded, and she saw that Lin Xiying saw a cyan figure kneeling on one knee in front of her, Lin Xiying looked at the man next to her with doubts, her calm and traceless face, and her calm face made her understand everything.

Sacrifice to the moon, the main character of the ritual is the moon, how can it be held in this daytime?

"Yin, even Luo Jing was deceived by you" The corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and there was a faint anger in his voice.

Feng Yin glanced at her with a smile in his eyes, stepped forward and helped the man who was kneeling on one knee to his feet: "Where is the elder?"

"The elder has been waiting in the Listening Rain Pavilion for a long time, please go with Fengqing" Feng Qing lowered his head slightly, raised a little slightly, and saw the woman's appearance clearly, and his eyes, which were calm and calm, suddenly turned into a touch of amazement, plus the words just now were as refreshing as the breeze, and he was stunned, he didn't expect that there was such a beauty in the world, and now he suddenly understood why the elder wanted to send him with the best concentration among the younger generation to Houmen.

"Elder" Lin Xiying couldn't understand the conversation between the person and Feng Yin as if she was in a cloud, but she knew that it was the person known as the elder who asked Feng Yin to bring her here.

Feng Yin followed, and Du Yan'er stayed outside the hall to wait.

The slender hand lifted up to the skirt that was about to reach the feet and walked up the steps, step by step up, and when he entered the door, he found that the hall was solemn and solemn, and it was somewhat similar to the temple.

On the clear stream stone, a wooden bridge is built on top of the clear stream, and an antique wooden pavilion is located in the middle of the clear stream, built with the water.

Listening to the rain pavilion, Lin Xiying looked at the pavilion above the shallow stream suspiciously, empty, the curtain rose and fell, and only the wind shadow remained alone.

"Wind Guard, please stop" As soon as Lin Xiying stepped onto the stone bridge, Feng Qing stretched out his hand to stop Feng Yin, who was about to take another step forward.

And he himself stopped advancing, Feng Yin saw this, so he stopped, made a gesture to Lin Xiying to move forward, and then a smile appeared on his handsome face.

His smile reassured her slightly, and she smiled back and turned to walk towards the pavilion.

The water is shallow, and the sandalwood fragrance lingers on the stone table.

The breeze between the pavilions is gentle, and there is no one left.

Lin Xiying stepped into the pavilion, leaned down on the edge of the pavilion, looked at the clear stream under the pavilion and the stones in the stream were clearly visible.

"Princess" sounded a soft call behind her ears, it seemed to be the voice of the old man, not slow or slow, with the old man's unique sense of kindness, Lin Xiying liked this kind voice the most, this is very familiar, but I don't know where I heard it, she turned her head suspiciously, but saw no figure behind her, looked around carefully, and saw Feng Yin and Feng Qing standing next to the wooden bridge outside the pavilion, and there was no one else.

"Why can't the dragon see the head but not the end" Lin Xiying turned her gaze back to the shallow flowing water that had just made her presence, and muttered to herself, as if she was talking to the person who had just called her, and as if she was talking to herself.

She is used to seeing what and what in this world, and naturally she is not surprised by this ability to only hear her voice and not see others.

Lin Xiying looked at the flowing water under the pavilion for a long time, until the red halo above the clear waves, and the eyes were full of clear water in a flash, with a little weirdness in the beauty, he raised his eyes to look west, and saw the scene of the sunset and sunset, and suddenly flashed the sentence in the dream in his mind, "The sunset is in the West Mountain, when the moon is bright"

The sunset is in the West Mountain, and the moon is shining at this time, whether it is really as the dream says, and you can know when the moon is bright

"What does the princess know" The voice that Tongru had just heard suddenly sounded, Lin Xiying looked back suddenly, and saw that there was already an old man in white clothes and a long beard sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, at this moment he was holding a cup of tea cup with a few wisps of steam, sipping it gently, putting it down, as if he was reminiscing, his eyes never fell on Lin Xiying.

The word "elder" blurted out.

Lin Xiying looked at the old man sitting on the stone bench in front of him, and the first noun that flashed in his mind was these two words.

"Princess, do you remember the old man" The old man put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the woman in the pavilion and smiled faintly.

Lin Xiying was stunned for a moment, her mind quickly flipped through her memory, she shook her head slightly, and finally affirmed that she must not have seen the old man in front of her

Seeing that she shook her head, the old man stroked his long white beard, and there was still a faint smile on his kind face.

"The princess seems to be bothered about something just now, I don't know what the so-called thing is" The words broke what Lin Xiying thought just now.