Waking up from that dream, Tang Sanqing never fell asleep again, sitting by the window and watching the moon until the sky was dark.

As soon as he went out, he met the sand oak, with a warm smile on his face, and the light hit him through the window of the corridor, leaving a gentle light and shadow.

"Are you going to find your little monkey?" His voice was clear and beautiful, with a refreshing smell of water.

"Hmm." Tang Sanqing nodded, and the long hair tied behind his head suddenly swayed like seaweed, lining the chin under the mask to be extraordinarily white and delicate, and the extreme white and black formed an excellent match.

"I'm just going to see my lion cub, let's go together." The smile of the sand oak widens, and people can't refuse.

In another part of the palace, it was bustling with all kinds of animals in cages.

Most of the energetic animals will keep screaming at the top of their lungs, and a few small animals will lie quietly on their stomachs.

In such an environment, Sun Shengyin is very unhappy, very unhappy!

Although he was forced to look like a monkey now, he was different from the other real animals in the cage, these were animals that had not opened their spiritual roots and did not understand human nature.

He was trapped in the middle, constantly trying to break down.

This damned Uszang, damned Sha Zhan, dared to lock up his Sun Shengyin with a lioness.

In particular, this lioness seems to be in heat and has been looking at him with fierce eyes.

He must take revenge!!

The soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other, and the monkey was too energetic, and from the moment he was locked in, he kept screaming wildly.

However, it is surprising that the king of the steppe did not bite him to death when he was locked up with a lion. When the foreman specifically instructed them to put the monkey in this cage, they were still worried in vain.

It's just that this monkey keeps squeaking, it's too disturbing, why are the other monkeys sleeping honestly?

When she arrived at the place where the circus animals were held, Tang Sanqing felt guilty in her heart, she didn't want to be separated from Ah Yin, but the palace issued an order that all animals must be locked up together at night.

When Tang Sanqing arrived, he saw the soldiers guarding the guards holding iron rods and slamming Sun Shengyin's fingers on the iron cage.

"Ah Yin, don't!"

She rushed forward in a panic, but she was tightly grabbed by the sand oak on her arm, and she couldn't struggle.

"Squeak Squeak!!" Sun Shengyin was so anxious that he jumped up and down in the cage, but he got two rough sticks from the soldiers.

"You let me go." Tang Sanqing looked at Sha Li, the light in his eyes was still so warm, but his palm was cold.

In his mind, the figure of the masked boy flashed, mixed with fragments of memories and struck together.

In the dark pupils of the sand oak, her angry appearance appeared, watching her delicate and picturesque facial features become more vivid, and the corners of her curved lips did not fall.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid they'll hurt you." He apologized very sincerely, and with such a gentle and pure white temperament, no one would really be angry with him.

Tang Sanqing shook his head, not caring much, only letting the soldiers open the iron cage first, picking up Sun Shengyin and gently comforting him.

He has been locked up for too long, or has he been a lion, she doesn't know anything, what kind of master is she?

Tang Sanqing felt guilty for a while, touching his soft hair, she remembered that Ah Yin liked her like this. But why, now he didn't look at her, and screamed at the sand oak.

The soldiers were chattering beside them, "This monkey is crazy, throw it away." She couldn't understand what Sun Shengyin was saying, but she could feel his angry and furious mood.

Tang Sanqing held Ah Yin's hand that was waving and scratching in the air, but his fingernails cut a red mark on the back of his hand.

She didn't frown, she just hugged the little monkey in her arms tighter, feeling his heartbeat gradually steady.

When he saw the man beside Tang Sanqing for the first time, Sun Shengyin's animalistic intuition told him that this person was very dangerous, and he exuded a haze-like demonic aura.

So he struggled desperately, shouting and roaring, but Tang Sanqing didn't understand, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth was a smug sneer in Sun Shengyin's eyes.

Therefore, the anger that had been accumulated for a long time erupted like lava, and he could not control himself, as if he could not control his actions like an animal.

Up to the ears, nose, eyes...... Everything was shrouded in a soft fragrance, and he finally came to his senses.

His gaze fell on Tang Sanqing's arm, and on the white and flawless skin, the scarlet marks were too dazzling......

The soldiers on the side were still watching the excitement, but when they saw the young man with the mask gently hugging the little monkey, they all fell silent.

With white skin like jade, bright lips like flower petals, and long black hair scattered on the pure white clothes, the picture is like a far-reaching ink painting.

Whoever comes forward is a vandal who disturbs the person in the painting.

For a moment, there was silence.

Tang Sanqing wanted to take Sun Shengyin to a quiet place to discuss what to do next. Sha Li proposed that the emperor's birthday was imminent, and the troupe did not arrange the performance costumes for her and the little monkey, so it was better for him to lead him out of the palace to buy them.

She was thinking about how to get out of the palace and verify what she had been thinking about all night last night, so she agreed.

Quercus seems to be very familiar with the Imperial Palace, including the streets of the Tibetan Empire.

Along the way, she was introduced to many customs and customs that she had never heard of outside, and she was as pleasant as a breeze.

He said that there is one of the oldest legends in the Tibetan country of Wusi, and no one in this land will not know.

Legend has it that a long, long time ago, this was a place where not a single crop of grass grew and even animals could not survive.

A monkey and a rakshasa were married, and they gave birth to six monkey cubs, and the monkey cubs reunited and produced many offspring, but the environment here is really difficult to survive.

So, many of the monkey cubs died. Their corpses turned into nutrients, nourishing the land, and flowers and trees began to grow.

They desperately want to live, but they are not blessed by God, and natural disasters are constantly suffering.

Until, a god appeared, brought grains, and gave them wisdom.

Slowly, it eventually multiplied into what it is now.

"Therefore, the people of this land are a seed of iniquity, and the sins committed by our ancestors will be paid for by future generations."

After the story was finished, Tang Sanqing had not yet come back to his senses when he heard him say such things.

The voice is warm, and the words that can be spit out are cold.

When she turned around, the sand oak was still so warm and sunny with a smile, and at this moment, it was particularly dazzling.

"It's just a legend, isn't it? Besides, the ending of the story is good. She asked rhetorically.

"Really?" The meaning of the reply was unclear, but he did not continue to speak.

Obviously, the end of the story in his mouth is indeed good.

"By the way, you know there's a street market with a lot of vendors selling all sorts of things, where is it? I remember, it seems that there is a clear river nearby......" Tang Sanqing remembered what she really wanted to do when she left the palace.

"......" Oak obviously knew, but instead of answering, he looked at her fixedly.

His skin was extremely white and thin, and he could even see the shape of blood vessels in the sun, which really did not resemble the circus animal trainer who was constantly on the go.

His eyes were pitch black, in contrast to his extremely white skin, and one couldn't help but fall into that deep vortex, from which there was no escape.

Tang Sanqing was inexplicably nervous in her heart, hugging the little monkey in her arms, Ah Yin was rare quiet at the moment, she couldn't help but reply: "If you don't know, it's okay." ”

For a long time, Quercus looked up at the sun, and the harsh sunlight hit his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to dodge.

"That street is called Quicksand Street, and that river is called Quicksand River......"