After a day, Li Wenxuan, who was properly prepared, naturally bathed in advance, changed his clothes, and then put on his youthful robe, took the relatively cheap long sword, and walked out of the house surrounded by the servants and his family, and went to the simple raised altar to pray for rain. The road you have traveled is always welcomed by a hero-like sandwich road. He couldn't get excited in his heart, and he couldn't help but be scared, thinking that praying for rain was risky, and he needed to be cautious when entering the industry.

At the same time, Zhao Tianer, Su Meiniang, and Lin Ruoxi were tightly surrounded by Li Wenxuan's close body, and with the help of his light, they also felt the good feeling of being supported by everyone. In addition to these three daughters, the servants of the Li Mansion, the slaves, the stewards, etc., all held their heads high, and they suddenly felt very angry. They followed behind their master, and while walking forward, they also said to the onlookers on both sides from time to time, "There will be rain today", and at the same time, they boasted about how good Li Wenxuan was.

Li Wenxuan, who heard these words, smiled bitterly in his heart that he was not a weather satellite. He chose to go out on stage today to pray for rain, but after scientific calculation, the probability is high. I know that the high probability of rain does not mean that 100% of the rain will fall, after all, meteorological changes can be very unpredictable sometimes.

Li Wenxuan, who had the psychology of a gambler, didn't think much about it, after all, he had come to this point, but there was no way back. He had already prepared for the worst, and if he really didn't see the rain, he would have led his family to move away. Living in such a small place, although he likes to be quiet, it may not be a good thing for the growth of his descendants, after all, people can be well-informed and open-minded in the metropolis, so that the news will not be so closed.

Li Wenxuan, who was holding the long sword in his left hand, slowly waited on the altar, and looked at the crowd gathered around the stage, and it was not difficult to find Ye Erniang's pretty figure. When a woman has the nourishment and irrigation of love, she will naturally become more and more attentive and care about dressing up. With silky eyes, she smiled at Li Wenxuan, who was standing on the stage.

Li Wenxuan, who quickly took his eyes off Ye Erniang, pulled out the long sword in his hand with a blank face and a smile. Half-closed and half-closed, he didn't let the onlookers kneel, but saw them kneel down in unison. From the gentry to the peddlers, they knelt on the ground with a pious face, silently praying for rain from above.

Li Wenxuan was standing on the altar, and on the platform in front of him was placed three animals, candles, incense and other sacrificial necessities. Instead of reciting the so-called mantra for rain recorded in the book, he repeated it over and over again: "God, if it doesn't rain again, then I will have to move." ”

After reciting a three or five times, he either turned in a circle and continued to read, or he casually danced the long sword in his hand. I played this again and again, over and over again. I don't know if the road is too lucky, or the time is too accurate, Li Wenxuan, who didn't do it ten times, noticed that the clouds gradually gathered in the space that was still clear just now. Seeing that the weather is about to change dramatically, he is really a hundred times more excited than sleeping with a beautiful woman and being a virgin.

The people kneeling on the ground also noticed the darkness of the sky, and even heard a muffled thunder. They were ecstatic, facing the Shentai where Li Wenxuan was standing, they bowed even harder, after all, the people who would not have any doubts about him firmly believed that Gan Lin would fall in a few moments.

Li Wenxuan, who continued to "jump the big rope" on the altar, began to relieve his nervousness. In the inexplicable change of this mood, he felt that if he continued to stay here and live, he would indeed be sorry for his future children, after all, he still wanted them to be able to see more and more. At the same time, Li Wenxuan also wanted his wife and concubine to have the opportunity to get out of here and see how vast the world outside was.

A few muffled thunders sounded, and a few lightning bolts pierced the sky, and a downpour came as scheduled. Seeing that the rain had extinguished the candle flames, Li Wenxuan stopped and continued to "jump the big rope", and many of the people who knelt down were already ecstatic, so excited that they couldn't help themselves to stand up and dance in the heavy rain.

Li Wenxuan, who put the long sword in the scabbard, was not very excited about the success of praying for rain, after all, it was more or less expected. In his heart, he is extremely useful for being worshiped by everyone and even worshipping as a living immortal. Realizing that Li Wenxuan, who is high up and cannot be questioned by others, the smile on his face has become more and more proud, weird, and mysterious.

As soon as he stepped off the altar, he was covered by the autumn moon that had opened the umbrella in advance. Her face was full of incomparably adoring expressions, and she said excitedly: "Master, you are really amazing." ”

Li Wenxuan, who handed the long sword in his hand to her, although he knew very well in his heart that the heavy rain had nothing to do with his "performance" on the altar, but he couldn't help but be proud and a little flutteringly stretched out his right hand and touched her little face, and said with a wicked smile: "This is not the only one who is the most powerful. ”

After speaking, he didn't care about being drenched in the rain, and strode forward. Lin Ruoxi, Zhao Tianer, and Su Meiniang hurriedly gathered around him. What was revealed in their eyes was not in the slightest. Even Lin Ruoxi, who has read a lot, can't understand the reason for this, and he should be a man in his own family who is really a Taoist priest with a strong Taoism. Otherwise, how could it be possible to pray for rain like this?

Li Wenxuan, who hugged Zhao Tianer's waist with his left hand and Su Meiniang's shoulder with his right hand, looked at Lin Ruoxi who was nearby, and said with a smile: "Tonight, can the three of you come together to serve me at night?" ”

Zhao Tian'er, who was shy, snuggled up to him in his arms without any struggle, and the two small fists gently knocked on his chest, pouted and said, "Brother Wenxuan, you are really bad." Su Meiniang, who had been pursing her lips and laughing all the time, neither agreed nor objected, but expressed a kind of acquiescence.

Lin Ruoxi, who adhered to etiquette, suddenly turned the handle of the golden silk fan in his hand, and said seriously: "It's true that you need to be proud, but don't overdo it." Xianggong's idea is unreasonable. The concubine still hopes that the princess will dispel this idea as soon as possible, and at the same time, don't have such lustful intentions again. ”

Li Wenxuan, who heard this rebellious words, did not affect his good mood because of this, and responded with a smile: "What the lady said is very true. Forgive the rashness of the husband! ”

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