Chapter XXVII

Ling Thai, the capital of Huai Son province.

At night, the Inspector-General's palace is brightly lit.

Shen Run was talking to the Chief Inspector about the snow disaster in the Flower Hall, Chenguang was placed in the backyard of the official residence, and just now the Chief Inspector's wife led the female relatives of the family to come over to greet him, but Huo Wu politely refused on the grounds that Her Royal Highness the princess was unwell and had rested.

Chenguang sat in front of the dressing table, supported his cheek with one hand, picked up a little rouge in the makeup box, and stared boredly at the bright red stained on his fingertips.

Si Qian stood behind her, obviously having something to report, but rarely did not speak immediately.

Chenguang waited for a while, and when he saw that he still didn't speak, he looked at him suspiciously from the mirror, and said:

"Say."

Si Qian was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, he whispered:

"Seven days later, the national teacher of Longxi will hold a ceremony to pray for Xueji on the altar outside the city of Qi'an, and Emperor Longxi, princes and ministers, and ordinary people will participate."

A dead silence spread through the room.

Chenguang rubbed the rouge on his fingertips expressionlessly.

"National Teacher of Long Xiguo?"

"It's Yan Ying." Si Qian whispered.

The rubbing fingers stopped.

The air froze in an instant, and even the slightest sound of breathing disappeared. Fire Dance stopped for Chenguang's combing hand, but began again after a pause, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Morninglight continued to rub her fingers until the light red was completely removed, and she laughed out loud.

"He's not dead yet." Understatement, careless, calm with a slight smile in the tone, but can't hide the deepest coldness.

Si Qian and Huo Wu were silent.

There was a suffocating silence.

"Fire Dance." The morning light opened lightly.

"Yes." Fire Dance answered softly.

"Tomorrow morning, you go and ask His Royal Highness King Rong to come down, and say that I have something to say to him."

"Yes." Fire Dance should be.

Chenguang saw Si Qian's face staring at him from the mirror in a daze, and he also looked at him from the mirror, and asked with a smile:

"See what?"

Si Qian was startled, came back to his senses, and immediately knelt down, hung his head and said:

"Si Qian deserves to die, Your Highness forgives your sins!"

Chenguang smiled: "Let's go down." ”

Si Qian answered softly, stood up with his head down, and retreated.

Outside the door, the wind and snow are still there.

……

In the early morning of the second day, when Shen Run listened to Huo Wu's words and took the time to come over to see Chenguang, Chenguang was wrapped in fox fur and curled up by the smoke cage to roast the fire, like a cat that was frightened by the cold.

Although it was indeed cold outside, Shen Run was amused by her shrinking neck, sat down on the couch not far away, and said with a smile:

"It's that cold?"

Chenguang nodded.

Shen Run smiled and asked, "What do you want to say to me?" ”

"I used to think that the winter in Longxi Kingdom was like this, but the chief inspector's wife told me that it was not like this in previous years, and this year it is not snow, but a snow disaster, because of the snow disaster, many people have died." Chenguang turned his head from the front of the smoker and said to his face.

Hearing her mention the disaster, Shen Run smiled, and his expression became heavy.

"Xiao Run, you are the prince of Longxi Kingdom, and the people of Longxi Kingdom died because of the snow disaster, you are also very troubled, right?" She asked in a serious tone.

Shen Run didn't expect her to think about this, he was slightly stunned, looked at her pure eyes like water, and smiled.

"I'll help you." She said.

Shen Run was stunned.

"Although I only prayed for the rain to stop and not for the snow to stop when I was in the Phoenix Underworld, I can try."

Only then did Shen Run remember that she was raised by the goddess of the Feng Netherworld, she was proficient in divination, she could predict the future, and it was not strange that she knew witchcraft.

But he wasn't sure if she really had this ability, it was one thing to hear it, it was another thing to know, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, and it was impossible for him to believe it without seeing it with his own eyes.

Now that she offered to perform the witchcraft of praying to Xue Ji, Shen Run stared at her face and fell into thought. I can't believe it or not, but it doesn't hurt to give it a try. The disaster caused by this heavy snow has plunged half of Longxi Kingdom into chaos, even if Chenguang fails, no one will blame him if he only does his part for Longxi Kingdom; But if it succeeds, the person who saved half of the Longxi Kingdom from the disaster will come from his Rongwang Mansion......

"What do you want to do?" He looked at the morning light with a smile, and his faint expression could not tell his inner activities at this time.

Chenguang knew that his question was a disguised agreement, and said with a smile:

"I need an hour to prepare, and an hour later I will set out from the gate and go to Kean. Xiao Yun only needs to straighten out his people, wait outside the door after an hour, and then make sure that the road to Qi'an is unimpeded. I have to walk in front of the snow this way, so Xiao Run can only lead people to follow behind. In addition, no matter what I do, Xiao Yun can only look and not ask. ”

The mysterious is a bit like a trick.

But if she didn't have self-confidence, she wouldn't have anything to do to make such a request.

After thinking about it, Shen Run agreed with a smile.

An hour later.

Long Xiguo's team was waiting outside the gate of the Inspector General's Mansion, accompanied by the Inspector General. The chief inspector couldn't watch His Royal Highness King Rong wait at the door of his house and do nothing, so he had to come out to accompany him to the cold, and complained in his heart with his sleeves, what kind of trick did Feng Ying Guo have to do to deceive his children, His Royal Highness King Rong actually indulged her, and he had to run into the snow to freeze when he was old.

Qin Shuo stood beside Shen Run, frowned, and asked in a low voice:

"Does Your Highness believe in Princess Chenguang?"

"It doesn't matter if this king believes it or not, what matters is whether she can come in handy. On the side of Qi'an, didn't the emperor also pin his hopes on the spell of Yan Guoshi. Shen Run said with a smile.

Qin Shuo was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, and fell into deep thought.

A snow-white robe embroidered with red flame patterns was dazzling in the snowlight, and the wide embroidered robe dragged the ground, which was more pure than the snow on the ground. The white man, the white snow, and the white robe, I can't tell which one is whiter. The morning light stepped out of the Inspector General's Mansion, and his black hair was scattered, floating in the wind and snow, fluttering like a fairy.

She was wearing a witch costume that the people of Longxi had never seen, and the luster of the dress was even more shining than snow, and the delicate person was in pure white, stunning and captivating, and she also had a fairy aura that was not stained with dust.

The people of Longxi were stunned, they used to think that no matter how beautiful a woman was born in a country like Feng Yingguo, she was a village girl, but this time they really couldn't lie with their conscience, she was really beautiful, and the country was beautiful.

Chenguang walked to his own phoenix at the front of the line without squinting, and Si Qisi and Ba held the tray in his hands and knelt silently in front of her.

Shen Run saw two sets of strange things on the two trays, the bells made of gold and silver respectively, which were stringed together with round bells one by one.

Morninglight picked up an old dagger from the kneeling Fire Dance, calmly sliced his fingers, and used blood to draw an intricately patterned spell on the bell doll's forehead.

The people of Longxi were dumbfounded.

Four bell dolls with blood talismans painted on the four corners of the phoenix were hung by Chenguang himself.

Chenguang then ascended to the phoenix, and this time the fire dance did not follow, she lowered the veil and stood aside.

The sedan chair bearer was changed to four maids dressed in plain clothes, and the guards of the Feng Ming Kingdom, including Si Qian, all retreated to a long distance behind Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan was lifted by four women, and the bell dolls hanging in the four corners suddenly rang, making "sand bells" and "sand bells" in the wind and snow, with a strange hoarseness, like a ghost crying.

Feng Yuan set off in the direction of Qi'an.

Shen Run frowned, looking at the team of the Feng Ming Kingdom who were following Feng Yuan far away, he suddenly remembered that Si Xuerou had told him that only women in the Feng Ming Kingdom had the spiritual power of divination and magic.