Chu Yongwang stood outside the skyscraper, looking at Chu Yuewan's stunned expression, and said unhappily: "What, don't you want this palace to come over?" ”

"Yes! Brother Prince~" Chu Yuewan immediately came back to his senses and pounced on him.

"Okay, he's got something to do today."

Chu Yongwang said, very naturally grabbed Chu Yuewan and picked her up, "Let's go back." ”

Yue Qinghuan looked at them and once again felt that he had been treated seriously differently.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

Yue Qinghuan shouted.

Chu Yongwang looked back with a respectful attitude: "May I ask what the great teacher has to say?" ”

"It's nothing, I just feel that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will come over tomorrow."

Yue Qinghuan said.

Chu Yongwang's expression changed, he didn't say anything, nodded and walked down the long steps with Chu Yuewan in his arms.

"Brother Prince, what does Master mean?" Chu Yuewan couldn't figure it out, "Why did Master say that it feels like the prince's brother will come tomorrow?" ”

"I guess it's just a casual remark."

Chu Yongwang said.

"Oh......" The early moon night is still a little messy.

Chu Yongwang looked at Jia Jingjing, who was following him.

Jia Jingjing gave him a look, gestured with his hand under his sleeve, and asked him not to be impatient.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with Yunjin Shu.

It's just that I don't know what's going on these days.,Always stay in the Shangshu Pavilion by yourself and don't talk to others.,Today I took the initiative to run and say, "I can't figure out something recently.,I won't go to pick up the night."

If you look like that, maybe you won't come tomorrow.

"What is this kid thinking about?"

Chu Yongwang muttered in his heart.

Sure enough, Yun Jinshu did not go to the Ferris Tower to pick up people the next day.

After that, on the third day, the fourth day, until a month passed, and I didn't see Yun Jinshu on the evening of the first moon.

It's unusually weird.

Where did the little uncle go? Did something happen?

Every once in a while, I will ask others in the evening of the first month.

"What about the mother, the queen mother, and the little uncle?"

"Mrs. Yan has been giving Shangshuguan a heavy task recently, he seems to be working hard, and he probably doesn't have time to mess around."

The Cloud Queen replied.

"That kid, it's troublesome to run around all day, if you want to see him at night, just call him."

The old emperor comforted him like this.

I made a special trip to ask my uncle to enter the palace...... Chu Yuewan immediately dispelled this thought.

Although I always think about it when I don't see it, my little uncle also has his own things to be busy, and every day outside the palace - Jingwei Courtyard - Ferris Tower - outside the palace, it is really hard to run back and forth like this.

During this period, Chu Yue took advantage of Xiu Mu to go to his grandfather's house for a walk, but he still couldn't see Yun Jinshu, and he didn't know where to run to play when he asked.

"This kid has been feeling like he's having something on his mind lately."

Yunqin Road breaks the sky.

"Tsk, the old man doesn't have a door in his mouth, do you need my old woman to sew it for you?" Grandma Lang held up the embroidery needle.

Yun Guozhang hurriedly hid under the grapevines in the courtyard.

"Does my little uncle have anything on his mind?" The first moon night was really thinking.

Could it be that the wrestling has not been satisfactory recently? Thinking of this, Chongwu Pavilion naturally wanted to go and have a look, but either he couldn't touch Yun Jinshu, or he did, and Yun Jinshu left the scene quickly after the fight, and he couldn't stop it.

A month dragged on, and the first moon was late before I realized it.

Is my uncle hiding late? What did Wanwan do that would make my little uncle hate? Some things can't be thought about, and the more you think about it, the more it looks like that, and in the end, all the evidence in your mind will point to this possibility.

…… Qianying Mountain, Ferris Tower.

"This move is already proficient, and you can start a new one."

Hearing Master's words in the evening of the first month, she finally relaxed.

Yue Qinghuan's gaze slowly swept over the magic weapon to be used for a while, thinking about which one to start the basic training from.

Each movement of the dance represents a different meaning.

The combination of ritual instruments and changes in posture can even produce thousands or hundreds of different meanings, so the foundation must be solid and solid, and there must be no mistakes.

Once the basic postures have been learned, they must be strung together to form a real dance.

At that time, it was the most difficult stage.

Yue Qinghuan was also very apprehensive at this time.

His fingers ran over the corner of the table, and finally stopped on a feather fan, and was about to pick it up, when suddenly he heard a thin sobbing sound behind him.

"Your Highness the Princess?" Yue Qinghuan let go of the magic weapon and turned around to check the situation.

Chu Yue was sitting on the futon in the evening, and was wiping her eyes with her head down.

"Don't rub your eyes too hard, the woven material of the sacrificial garment is complicated, and it will bruise the skin."

Yue Qinghuan squatted down and half-knelt in front of her, gently pulling her hand down from her face.

Chu Yuewan nodded, but did not look up.

"What's wrong?" Yue Qinghuan asked.

Chu Yuewan shook her head.

"Is it because of Grandpa Yun?" Yue Qinghuan said in one sentence.

Chu Yuewan looked at him in surprise: "Has the master arrived?" ”

"There's nothing that this seat can't count."

Yue Qinghuan said, and ordered someone to bring tea to her.

Song Ling's legs and feet were brisk, and she sent a pot of delicate refreshments with tea and water, which was placed beside her in the early moon.

"Eat, if you are tired from today's practice, eat more."

Yue Qinghuan lowered his head and poured tea.

Chu Yuewan held a flower cake and put it to his mouth, but he didn't bite it down.

The immature face is hung with a little tear stain, and it is like a soft and glutinous flower cake.

"After all these days, why don't you say it?" Yue Qinghuan knew that she had been holding back for a long time.

"Because, it has nothing to do with practice...... "Chu Yuewan replied.

"I see."

Yue Qinghuan didn't expect this to be the reason.

She actually regarded cultivation as a great event, thinking about the little grandfather for so long, but she just secretly shed tears.

I am used to seeing the arrogant and stubborn temperament of the children of the royal family, and now I have to deal with the good children, but I don't know how to start.

Yue Qinghuan thought for a while, and said step by step: "Teaching Her Royal Highness the Princess as a teacher, does Her Royal Highness the Princess know the reason?" Chu Yuewan thought about it, her impression when she was a child was blurred, and she couldn't remember it, so she said truthfully: "Is it because of 'Huigen'?" The old emperor always told her this, and the great master also encouraged her in this way.

It seems that everyone in the Dagao Dynasty knows that she is the chosen daughter and a blessed star from heaven.

But now, I know that this is not quite right! If there is a "wisdom root" in this way, is the "root" also buried a little too deep? Yue Qinghuan saw through her doubts: "Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't have to be confused, there is naturally a good fate, but there is still a little reason, Her Royal Highness the princess has the ability to communicate with yin and yang, but I don't know when it will appear." ”

Yin and Yang communication, does it mean that you can dream of your past life at night? Chu Yuewan already believed that the great master would really calculate, and she didn't doubt it.

Her every move, the slightest change in her expression, was taken into Yue Qinghuan's eyes.

"If you don't guide Her Royal Highness the princess to understand metaphysics in advance," Yue Qinghuan frowned, with a sad face, "I don't know when Her Royal Highness the princess suddenly becomes enlightened, it is very likely that she will lose her mind in the 'vision' she sees."

If it is too late to channel at that time, it may even lead to tragedy. ”

He said that if he looked at the early moon, the little girl's expression was still innocent, and she didn't hide things at all.

There wasn't even the slightest hesitation.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Yue Qinghuan said, "This seat is doing this to protect you. ”

The early moon blinks at night.

"Thank you, Master."

She was still a little jerky and a little cramped in her response.

"No thanks."

Yue Qinghuan sighed, "Now that Her Royal Highness the princess knows the intention of this seat, the best thing is to let go of your guard and tell me about the 'vision' you see and the 'abnormality' you perceive on weekdays, and don't hold it in your heart." ”

"Yes."

The first moon night agreed.

"Even if it's something that you sometimes feel is irrelevant to your practice, you don't have to be formal."

Yue Qinghuan continued to guide her, "After all, anything you experience may determine the trajectory of your fate. ”

The early moon was stunned at night.

The trajectory of the previous life...... Will this life change? There have been many things that have changed, such as the previous life, he did not become the successor of the great power teacher.

"Master."

Chu Yuewan's bright eyes looked at him, "Master can calculate, what happened to Yu Ning lately?" Yue Qinghuan chuckled: "Okay."

What signs did Her Highness Princess? Chu Yuewan racked his brains and thought.

"Yuning......," she said, "had some strange dreams. ”

"Can these dreams be related to Grandpa Yun?" Chu Yuewan pursed her lips, and finally showed a somewhat vigilant gaze: "Master has been mentioning my little uncle. ”

Yue Qinghuan: "Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't want to mention him? "I can't say that the first moon is late.

It seems that the matter of the little uncle is just a little secret hidden in the heart, and everything that is really related to the past life and this love does not want to be shared with others.