Chapter Thirty-Seven: Dreaming and Losing Your Life
This is a sunny room in the Imperial Doctor's Pavilion, and through the mottled light and shadow outside the window, you can clearly see the edges and corners of the eaves. The three inches of sunlight refracted by this became the light of hope of Yuan Yuguo. He always fantasizes about suddenly putting on a pair of wings and flying back into his world.
Fortunately, he has a character that is at ease with what he encounters, and he can quickly adjust his mentality, so he took his mind back and concentrated on Tang Yiyi's wedding dress.
This fiery bright red ignited his eyeballs, and those few seemed to be burned by this flame, and he slid his fingers over the wedding dress, which was finely made, like first-class silk, not like it came from outside the palace. Then he found out that the words on it were written with cinnabar, and often the cinnabar pen was used to draw talismans to ward off evil spirits, why would he use a cinnabar pen to write?
Obviously, this is what Master Ziyang did, and the spices on it He studied it carefully and found that it contained incense, which was also the reason why Tang Yiyi lost his body in the form of a dream.
Dream? Dream? Yuan Yuguo leaned back in his chair and looked at the ceiling in a daze, if a person is infatuated, he will definitely hallucinate, and if someone is guiding him at that time, it will be easier to enter the scene.
He put the wedding dress to the wing of his nose and sniffed it deeply, although the smell of spices had faded, he could still feel a flurry in his heart and his brain in a trance.
"Fish fruit! Fish fruit! Fish fruit ......"
A familiar voice came, and Chu Mengzi's shadow appeared in front of him, she was wearing the beige white little fragrance coat he gave her, with a pink scarf floating around her neck, how innocent she looked, just like the first time she saw her in the boulevard.
"Mengzi?" He held out his expectant arm to her.
"Yuguo, today is the premiere of the Phantom of the Opera, and you promised to accompany me to watch it."
"Although I don't really like musicals, I decided to accompany you to see them."
"You're still good to me."
"No, it's good for you, it's good for whom?"
As he spoke, Yuan Yuguo's face showed a wicked smile, and he grabbed her shoulder and made a finger twist, firmly binding her body into his arms, and when he was about to kiss her, he didn't expect to get a piercing scream from the other party.
Wrong! The sound is not right! Yuan Yuguo hurriedly stopped, and found that the person in front of him was Ha Xiaobao, and the other party said pitifully: "Brother Yuguo, I didn't expect your taste to be so heavy, even a simple child like me won't let go!" ”
"Xiaobao, it's all because you look so cute...... Just now my brother was just joking with you, just kidding. Yuan Yuguo's face was full of embarrassment, and he quickly sorted out his expression by shaking his hair.
"This joke is a bit funny, but next time it's better not to open it, hehe......" Ha Xiaobao smiled all over his face.
Yuan Yuguo absentmindedly pinched his thick earlobe, thinking, why was Chu Mengzi so immersive just now? Like the real thing? Incense? There must be something else besides the incense?
His brain fluctuated, and a close-up of the purple sun mage's lips chanting a spell appeared, and the red mouth and white teeth were so rhythmic that people couldn't help but follow his rhythm forward. His voice is gentle, and the distance between each character is peaceful, yet it can be connected into a line and thrown onto the surface of the river.
At that time, all the eyes of everyone were focused on the body of the Ziyang mage, following his spell, waiting for the appearance of the river god.
With the speed of the spell, ripples rippled across the river, stirring up a bright silver light, and everyone's eyes were stinged.
The surface of the river continued to shake, turning into a stormy wave, and with a feeling that the ground was shaking, and everyone felt the soles of their feet leaving the ground......
Then there is the scene where the river god appears, when the river god leaves, the Mansha River returns to its original calm, and there is still a thin layer of ice on the surface of the river, and there is no trace of the river god breaking the ice just now.
Hypnotism! Right! Master Ziyang used incense and hypnosis!
First, it fascinates people's nerves, makes people's minds shift to the space of imagination, and then uses hypnotism to make people see what they want to see, and the so-called river god is just a fantasy of people.
In this way, did not those gold, silver, and jewels make the thief a thief? What is the purpose of Master Ziyang's this? Fraudulent acquisition of gold, silver and jewelry? Trick the princess? There must be other forces behind him, maybe he is just a puppet in the service of people, or he may be one of the masterminds.
"Hypnosis? Brother Yuguo, are you saying that the river god we see is the effect of hypnosis? ”
"Shhhh Be quiet, don't make a noise about this matter first, after I smelled the incense just now, I almost hypnotized myself, it was all caused by this Jianghu Taoist, I must let him show his original form! ”
"I think this Ziyang mage just collects money from people and does things for others, and the person hiding behind him is the mastermind."
"Using the legend of the Snow Country to commit a crime, the Purple Sun Mage is definitely not so simple, he deceived the Queen and the entire Snow Country, it is definitely not so simple!"
"The Yuan Doctor is really powerful, he can see through the deception of the Ziyang Mage in such a short time, I really admire it!"
Unexpectedly, Oku Qianchuan came at this time, the annoying thing about this person is that he loves to eavesdrop on others, and Yuan Yuguo threw him a sinister smile.
"It's not difficult to find out the conspiracy of Master Ziyang, you can start from the third year of junior high school."
"Yuan Doctor, we really have a heart, we all want to go together!"
"It is really a blessing to be able to have a heart with His Royal Highness."
With Yuan Yuguo's mysterious star-like eyes, Ao Qianchuan's face showed a look of doubt and exploration, stared at him for half a minute, and said, "Yuan Healer, I always have a feeling that I seem to have seen you somewhere before?" ”
"Oh! Where do you think you've seen me? ”
"Like...... It seems to be ......"
"Where does it look? Do you remember the operating table? Do you remember Qilipu? ”
"Operating table? Seven mile shop? I can't remember any of this, it should be a previous life, maybe we were still good brothers in the previous life! ”
Okuchikawa's brain contracted, trying to remember where he had seen him, but he couldn't remember anything.
"Good brother? That's right, we may have been good brothers at one time. Thinking of his father's painful expression when he fell ill, Yuan Yuguo's eyes burst out with a little spark.
"Whether we have been brothers or not, we can be brothers now."
"His Royal Highness is the future king of a country, and he does not dare to climb high."
"Brotherhood, friendship, there is no difference. In the future, you can call me by my name, and I will call you Yuguo. ”
"Okuchikawa." Yuan Yuguo screamed softly.
"Since I was a child, except for my father and mother, I haven't called my name, and I don't think it's good to be called by my name!" A smile appeared on Okuchikawa's face, looking like a simple highness.