Chapter 177: Crisis

Zhao Yi didn't think that she would wait for a few more days, in this not long but not short time, many things will happen, she will meet more people, take care of her, and some will sneer at her.

September 9th, Double Ninth Festival, this is a special day, early in the morning, Zhao Yi was called up by Ling'er, and said mysteriously: "Miss Zhao, do you know what day it is today?"

"What day?"

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at the slightly bright sky outside the window, and asked in a daze, "What day?"

"Chung Yeung Festival!"

Ling'er smiled happily and hurriedly said: "Today's Double Ninth Festival, the emperor will definitely go to Huashan, girl, you can go out of the palace and walk." "

Zhao Yi really smiled when she heard this, "Really?"

"Really, I don't know if the emperor will come to take the girl out, but I will definitely come to you to say it, and when the time comes, as long as the girl talks to the emperor, the emperor will definitely agree. "

Ling'er said it clearly, Zhao Yi really didn't believe that her words could make Dongfang Chenxu so worried, but she didn't expect that before she could speak, Dongfang Chenxu had already had the idea of taking her out of the palace to relieve her boredom.

At this moment, Dongfang Chenxu people arrived at Huayang Mansion and sat in a gorgeous carriage with Dongfang Chenxi, just because the first time they saw these ministers in front of the court, they always felt a little unkind, inexplicably like a man's back, as if there were a lot of eyes staring at her along the way.

Zhao Yi looked back a few times, and was held by Dongfang Chenxi, "Yiyi, what's wrong?"

"Shouldn't I be sitting in the carriage with Chenxi?"

Zhao Yi was slightly worried, Dongfang Chenxi smiled with relief when she heard this, it turned out that she was uneasy because of this matter, and immediately relieved: "The emperor said that it is okay." "

"Chenxuan?"

"Yiyi, this emperor is a man who grew up on the battlefield, and he doesn't want to worry about so much red tape, just be casual. "

He held her hand again, he hadn't been to Huayang Mansion to see her for a long time, but now when he looked closely, he found that Zhao Yi seemed to be a little rounder, and his skin was more delicate.

He smiled stupidly, Zhao Yi was dumbfounded, and suddenly a touch of red glow stained his cheeks, and asked shyly: "Chen Xu, why do you always like to look at me?"

"How can Yiyi be so good-looking?"

He didn't respond but exclaimed, she pursed her lips, a little sad, "So if Chen Xi meets someone who looks better than me in the future, will it be like this?"

He still looked at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared, it was always warm, and he shook his head slightly, "There will be no one more good-looking than Yiyi." "

Her eyebrows swept over his smile, and she asked coquettishly, "What if?"

"No case, the emperor is the best in his heart. "

"Poor mouth!"

She tapped the corner of his lips lightly, and he smiled, and opened his arms to take her into his arms, as if everything was ridiculous, but everything fell into place.

Huashan is generally a sacred place for Donggao, and although Zhao Yi is now deeply favored by Dongfang Chenxi, he is still nameless after all, so he can only wait at the foot of the mountain.

After a while, the bored Zhao Yi, accompanied by Ling'er, temporarily left the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain in September, the leaves are slightly yellow, and some of them have fallen flutteringly, covering the ground in the dust of the past.

Zhao Yi picked up a withered yellow leaf, a small leaf that was almost transparent, Zhao Yi looked at it for a moment, and asked curiously: "Ling'er, why does the scenery here change so quickly?"

"Fast?"

Ling'er looked at Zhao Yi puzzledly, "Isn't this the year round when spring goes to autumn?" Huashan is still normal, if it is Li Mountain, the branches will already be bald in September. "

"The branches are bald?"

Zhao Yiyan raised her head when she heard this, she had never seen such a tree in Wanshu, straight and stout, with lush and verdant leaves, maybe she should also add a year-round to Wanshu.

A thought flashed in his heart, Zhao Yi turned his head and asked Ling'er, "Ling'er, tell me about the four seasons here, what's the difference?"

Ling'er looked at Zhao Yi in shock, stunned, there are still people who don't know what is going on with the four seasons?

Zhao Yiwan smiled and said calmly: "Ling'er, just say it, the place where I used to live was a little strange, I had never heard of any four seasons, and I had never seen it." "

Ling'er was dumbfounded, she didn't know what kind of place it was, it didn't divide the four seasons, Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "The four seasons of the year, that is, the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, March to May is spring, it is said that the plan of the year lies in spring, spring, it is the season of sowing, and it is also the season of a hundred flowers, and at the same time, the trees begin to bud, in short, everything is growing."

As for summer, it is the hot June to August, this time is generally full of trees, it is a very frizzy season, compared to summer, Ling'er prefers autumn.

From September to November, how good, the harvest season, thousands of households are fragrant with rice flowers, and the scenery is also very charming, after all, the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves, like these yellowed leaves are not better than the verdant ones?

Of course, autumn is still a little cold, and if you are not careful, you will be infected with wind chill, the girl was infected with wind chill a few days ago, but fortunately, it is better now. "

Zhao Yi watched Ling'er talk about her favorite autumn, the smile on her eyebrows completely overflowed her eyes, and she opened her arms to embrace the slightly blowing wind, immersed in a piece of autumn coolness.

Looking around again, and then looking at Ling'er, she still enjoyed the breeze at this time. Zhao Yi said: "It's only winter left, she should be the coldest, right?"

"Winter is especially like a serene old man. "

After Ling'er finished speaking, she said regretfully, "She lost everything, only a white landscape, and then everything began when spring came, repeating a new round of life cycle." "

Zhao Yi thought to herself: "In this way, when you are in a happy mood, you will set up the Yao Chi to look like a spring day, if you are sad, you can use the snow in winter to replace the scorching peach blossoms, and you don't have to look at a peach blossom forest at the door for so many lives." "

Zhao Yi's thoughts had not yet sunk, and when she heard Ling'er, she knelt down and said, "Slave and maid see Prince Chenhuan." "

Zhao Yi turned his head and saw a man who was seven points masculine and three points ruffian standing under the tree, looking at her and Ling'er.

"You're Chenxi's brother?"

She asked, the man looked at her delicate face, showing an evil smile, Zhao Yi squinted, and his whole body was covered with a trace of coldness that was not close to anyone, he saw it, and suddenly chuckled, "You are the woman of unknown origin brought by the palace from outside the palace?" "

Zhao Yi looked at his contemptuous expression, snorted coldly in his heart, didn't want to pay attention to it, turned around to help Ling'er who was kneeling on the ground, Dongfang Chenhuan was shocked, and asked angrily: "Who asked you to help her up?"

"Ling'er is my person, and I have this right. "

Zhao Yi said unhurriedly, then rolled up his sleeves, turned around and pulled Ling'er to leave, Dongfang Chenhuan's eyes immediately became very ruthless, making people's backs cold, Ling'er looked at Zhao Yi in fear, and her palms were already soaked with sweat.

Zhao Yi sighed, turned around, and saw Dongfang Chenhuan showing a smug smile.

"What, thinking about making amends to this king?"

Zhao Yi calmly asked, "What is the crime?"

Dongfang Chenhuan's tiger eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly: "What a bold woman!"

Zhao Yi chuckled: "What about being bold?"

Dongfang Chenhuan smiled coldly, and threatened after a while: "The imperial brother hasn't married you yet, you can't afford to offend this king, it's best to learn to be well-behaved." "

The last thing I like is the feeling of being pinched in the palm of someone's hand, "Yes? You can try it! See if I really can't offend you!"

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, if it weren't for Dongfang Chenxi's face, she might have killed Dongfang Chenhuan in front of her, this man who made her look very unpleasant.

Leaving Dongfang Chenhuan, Zhao Yi pulled Ling'er and left, but the time had passed, but Dongfang Chenxu did not go down the mountain.

Zhao Yi had no choice but to wait in the carriage, expecting that Dongfang Chenhuan would not come in to disturb her, and Ling'er also returned to the guard.

After a while, the sky suddenly became gloomy, as if a storm was coming, Dongfang Chenxi might not come back yet, Zhao Yi got down from the carriage, and there were countless guards around him, but she was still worried after all.

Zhao Yi went back to the carriage and took the umbrella, and without thinking about it, he went up the mountain to find him, but he didn't go for a while, his eyes flickered, and his mind was dizzy, Zhao Yi closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in the woods of Huashan.

In front of him was a calm white forest, Zhao Yi calmed down, closed his eyes and said, "It's an illusion, it's definitely an illusion." "A demonic fire began to grow in the palm of his hand......

But after she left for such a short time, Dongfang Chenxu had already ordered people to search for Zhao Yi in the mountains, but she didn't see Zhao Yi, and Ling'er was so anxious that she almost cried.

In the illusion, between the twist of the fingers, the blazing rolling pulp flow converged into a fireball as big as a skull in Zhao Yi's hands, the powerful true qi flowed in the air, and the fireball in front of the abdomen was about to collapse, Zhao Yi suddenly spread her wings like a flying kite, and the fireball was elongated between the waves of her sleeves, turning into a warm glow, fused with her entire body, and like a bright red blood-colored moonlight.

Zhao Yi leaned back slightly, and the brilliance that fused with her turned into a demonic rolling flame, like a wave swallowing it, and the flames swept everything behind her with a surging momentum, and in an instant, the entire white forest became a sea of fire.

Everything around returned to its original state, Zhao Yi looked at the woods in surprise, maybe he could offend a certain god, so he glanced at the way up the mountain and went down the mountain silently.

However, the person was already waiting for her at the bottom of the mountain, and when she came back, Dongfang Chenxu was angry and distressed, "Yiyi, you shouldn't go up the mountain!"

"I was wrong...... she lowered her head and sincerely admitted her mistake, Dongfang Chenxu couldn't bear to say anything more, and asked softly: "What are you doing on the mountain?"

"Looking for you. "

"Looking for me, Yiyi, you can't take such a risk next time, how can I rest assured that you are alone?"

She comforted him and said, "Okay, Chenxi, I won't go out alone next time!"

"......"

Dongfang Chenxu was silent, just looking at her firm eyes quietly, for a while, Zhao Yi was uncomfortable, and turned his face away, "It's rude for Chenxu to stare at me like this." "

Dongfang Chenxu didn't withdraw his eyes, and said with a smile, "I like to look at you like this!"