When the prince is angry, it is time for me to act. Su Su Wenxi's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to look at the dark sky outside the window.

King Yi followed Su Wenxi's gaze, and in the deep darkness, the light of a few stars in the distant sky fell into his eyes, and King Yi smiled coldly and said lightly: "Then let's wait together." Waiting for that moment to come. ”

Before the real beginning of summer, the temperature rose sharply in the following days, and the spring clothes were completely unwearable.

After arriving in Lixia, the woman lady did her best in the hands of the bright moon fan, and the prince also played with the folding fan painted with all kinds of landscape calligraphy and paintings, the sun changed his face during the day, and began to burn people, and at night even the wind that blew was warm, and the fan was not around for a moment, so that the skin around the body gave birth to a thin layer of sticky sweat and clothes stuck together, and felt very uncomfortable.

Many people are sighing that although the temperature will rise after the beginning of summer in previous years, it is not enough to make people feel hot and unbearable.

Three days after the beginning of summer, the sun is very hot, the blue sky is full of huge white clouds like exploding smoke scattered in the sky, and the air is dull and breathless.

There is a long corridor in the Lanxiang Garden that goes up in turn according to the terrain, the top is a pavilion, although the height can not be compared with the glazed pavilion in the East Palace, but it is enough to make people look far away, and take in the panoramic view of Yongcheng.

Su Wenxi has been here during the day, the weather has been hot these days, the clouds in the air are piling up more and more day by day, and the air also makes people feel more and more dull day by day, this afternoon there are gusts of wind from time to time, and the clouds in the sky are also covered with a layer of darkness, hanging low in the air, as if a boulder is collapsing at any time.

At ten o'clock in the evening, before the sun had passed the west of the mountain, it was already hidden behind the clouds, the wind became more and more urgent, and the sky was like a blade of cold light after splitting, and the rolling thunder finally remembered.

The corners of Su Wenxi's lips curled, he lifted his robe and swept down from the pavilion, and rushed to King Yi's study at great speed.

King Yi should have also heard the thunder, his eyes were cold, but there was an irrepressible smile on his face.

"As you expected, it thundered."

"The rainstorm is coming, and the sky will definitely change dramatically at that time, and it is also the time for me to sneak into the East Palace."

"Man, I've got it ready for you." After speaking, King Yi clapped his hands gently.

Behind the screen standing against the wall, several black figures flashed, all of them with cold faces, without a trace of expression, like mud puppets, but the ruthlessness revealed in the eyes of an eagle falcon made people feel murderous.

Su Wenxi, who was all dressed in black and embroidered with red clouds on a black background, glanced at it and smiled slightly: "Five!" That's enough. Thank you, Lord Wang, even the clothes are ready. ”

"The prince will not let his own people do it, and he will definitely let the people of the Ice Royal Gate do it." After speaking, he walked straight to the bookshelf, took out a burden from the dark pavilion below and threw it to Su Wenxi: "This is yours." ”

Sun Wenxi quickly changed into Bing Yumen's clothes and covered himself with a scarf. By this time, the sky had changed dramatically, the sun was long gone, the dark clouds overhead were like rolling waves, and the wind was blowing sand and fallen leaves.

It was not yet night, and it was already as dark as midnight, and several servants and maids in the front hall were working together to close the doors and windows, but after a while, the lights were already lit inside.

A thunderclap exploded overhead, instantly like the sky and the earth cracked, the loud noise was deafening, and the glazed tiles on the roof instantly jingled, like thousands of chestnuts rolling down the roof, but in the blink of an eye, the surrounding eaves have been hung with water curtains.

It was already dark, and the rain poured on the hot ground and bricks that were roasted during the day, but after a while, a mist had evaporated between the sky and the earth, and the entire Yongcheng could only be described as not seeing five fingers.

Although the light in the study was dim, but without the permission of King Yi, the maid did not dare to come to the light, Su Wenxi just made a gesture to King Yi hidden in the darkness and flew out with a group of people, and disappeared into the night like ink after a few falls.

When Su Wenxi and the others were far away, King Yi ordered someone to cover the doors and windows of the study and turn on the lights. Changed into a purple robe, it was already time for dinner, but King Yi just asked someone to bring a pot of Kunlun Death, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it slowly.

On the surface, he was as immobile as a mountain, but in fact, he had already sent a potential Dachang Temple, just waiting for news from there.

And at this moment, the inside of the Dachang Temple is also panicked about the sudden weather changes.

The relics stupa is enshrined in the relics left after the death of the senior monks of the past dynasties, there are ever-bright lamps in the tower to worship, and the weather is just right in the afternoon when the temple changes the lamp oil for the Buddha pagoda.

There are seven layers of Buddha House Pagoda, this lamp oil is only changed to three layers, the weather changes suddenly, there are gusts of wind blowing, a monk who has been guarding the Buddha House Pagoda all the year round is afraid that the wind and rain will blow out the everlasting lamp in the pagoda.

Hurriedly led a few monks to take the glass cover to cover the ever-bright lamp in the Buddha Pagoda. Who knew that the weather was changing too fast, the lamp oil was not changed, and the glass lampshade was not fully covered, thunder fell from the sky, and a lightning bolt smashed on the glass wall impartially.

The glass wall of several battles was shot between a lightning light, exploded in an instant, rotten to pieces, and the flying fragments were scattered, several monks were concentrated by the fragments, and their bodies were injured, and a monk was the most seriously injured, and his head was hit by the flying glass fragments, and the instant pain only drilled into the brain.

The glazed wall was cast by the prince, which was shattered by lightning out of thin air, not to mention that it hurt people. Buddhism is the most karmic theory, this glass wall is engraved with the name of the people who died in the fire of Guiyifang, the first thunder in this year is impartial to split on it is really contrary to common sense.

A monk covered his injured head and stumbled all the way into the presiding meditation room.

"This is providence!" The host closed his eyes and read a scripture for a long time, "The glass wall is related to Sheji, and this matter must be reported to the East Palace as soon as possible." ”

After the host finished speaking, he immediately sent someone to deliver the news to the East Palace.

At the same time, King Yi didn't get the news in the slightest.

King Yi pinched the small blue-glazed porcelain cup, his eyes were very clear when he heard the news, and waved his hand to let the informant, who had been soaked in rain, hurry down to change his clothes.

"Kunlun is really worthy of its name." King Yi smiled coldly and got up and turned to the bookcase, took a fold from under a stack of books, carefully rubbed the jacquard cover on the fold with a smile on his face, and said slowly: "It's finally time to hand you to my father." ”

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