On the second day, Daoist Qingyuan appeared in front of Xuan Yiwei.

Everyone found that the Taoist chief had only been seen for a day, and his beard seemed to be whiter than yesterday.

"Dao Chief, but he's not feeling well?"

The shopkeeper asked with concern.

How did he feel that Daoist Qingyuan had rested all night, but he looked more haggard than yesterday?

"No problem."

Qingyuan Dao Chang started the hexagram again, and then he deduced for a much longer time than before.

At the end of the deduction, a mouthful of blood sprayed far away, which frightened everyone present.

"Dao Chief!"

Xuanyiwei was stunned.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to support Qingyuan Daoist.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Yesterday counted the prince, today can not be calculated, the poor road is counted as the princess."

"Just ......"

If it is said that the prince's life is extremely expensive, then the princess is simply unspeakable.

The internal organs and blood are surging, as if they are torn apart by a pair of hands.

"Could it be that the princess has already?" The shopkeeper looked puzzled, it was not surprising that the princess, a weak woman, died after falling off a cliff.

Doesn't the prince only have a glimmer of life?

"Definitely." Qingyuan Daoist shook his head, "Poor Dao can't count the princess's heavenly chance. I can only wait for another month, and then count the prince. ”

January?

Even the daylily is cold!

Didn't you say that the prince only had a chance to live?

"Dao Chief, will it delay our rescue?" The shopkeeper was loyal to King Yan, and now he heard that he couldn't find someone, so he was a little anxious.

"It's not completely directionless." Qingyuan Daoist couldn't care about his pale face, "Yesterday is the prince, and the vitality is in the southeast." ”

It's just the specific location, but I can't figure it out.

Dayan has a vast territory, just talking about the southeast, finding it is actually like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But Rao is like this, Xuan Yiwei is still very happy.

At least, there was hope.

Xiao Fuyi didn't know that someone had divined a hexagram for her.

She had fallen asleep on the couch last night, and had slept on the couch all night.

When I woke up on the second day, it was also sunburned.

The main reason is that I am too tired to travel, and my spirit is highly nervous, so I haven't rested well.

As soon as she came out of the yard, she saw two children.

Xiao Changping is practicing the whip, and Xiao Changan is practicing the piano.

Both children are self-conscious.

Xiao Changping is young, and his whip was specially made for him by his grandmother, so he won't be able to dance because others urinate.

Xiao Chang'an's talent in music is indeed very high, and Tian Miao only took her with her for a few days, which may have led her to get started, but she played the piano herself into a tune.

"Sister Ah Shui!"

Xiao Chang'an saw Xiao Fuyi first, and immediately got up and ran towards her.

She was playing the piano under the porch, and her clothes were warm.

rushed over and hugged her, and couldn't help but tease: "Ouch, whose little pig is fat into a ball!" ”

"An An is not fat!" The little girl defended her grievances.

Xiao Changping also put away the whip and walked towards Xiao Fuyi with steps.

Between the eyebrows is the stability of a little man.

"Sister Ah Shui. The tip of the little man's nose is sweating, and it is really not easy in such a cold weather.

"Have you two had breakfast?"

Xiao Fuyi wiped Xiao Changping's sweat with a handkerchief, and asked him softly.

"After eating, we also went to see Brother Xiaoxi, who never woke up."

As soon as Xiao Changping's words fell, he heard a scream.

"It's Brother Amber's voice!"

Xiao Changan is the most sensitive to sound.

Xiao Fuyi's face changed, not because of the voice, but because the screams came from Yan Zhaoxi's room.

She quickly ran towards Yan Zhaoxi's room.

Before he could enter the house, he saw a figure rushing out, screaming with fear.