We turn our gaze to the virtual view of a thousand years ago. It is a Taoist holy place, gathering visitors from all over the world, and the incense is flourishing all year round.

In the early spring, the warm sun spreads across the earth, and the warm wind blows gently. It also blew open the heart of a teenager.

"She's here again!"

The white clothes are fluttering, the green silk is flying, the eyes are bright, the gestures are like fairies, everything is like in a dream.

On the high stone bridge, a small Taoist priest holding a broom looked at a figure walking from afar for a long time, his eyes full of obsession.

"Miss, you see that little Taoist priest is looking at you, hehe!"

The girl next to the girl pointed to the little Taoist priest with an elegant face and said.

"What's the matter, Xing'er, don't talk nonsense!" Apricot is as her name suggests, with a pair of round apricot eyes looking around from time to time, and small details can't hide from her.

This hibiscus-like girl out of the water is Lan Xin, and Xing'er's words made her mind confused for a while, so she just buried her head and hurried forward, avoiding the fiery gaze.

Just as she was running past the little Taoist, she was inadvertently bumped into by a person, her body was unstable for a while, and then she bumped into the little Taoist's body.

"Oops!" The two shouted almost at the same time, and Lan Xin's cheeks flushed again.

"Not good, miss, your jade!" Xing'er's eyes were sharp, and with a bump just now, the jade ornament on Lan Xin's waist had already flown under the bridge.

With Xing'er's eager words, the little Taoist priest easily climbed over the stone fence by the bridge, and in the exclamation of everyone, he performed a posture of hanging the golden bell upside down, and fished up the piece of jade beautifully. In the applause of the onlookers, a harrier turned over and floated in front of Lan Xin, the corners of his mouth hooked a small arc, and smiled softly at her.

Long eyebrows and sideburns, eyes like stars, abundant and majestic, and independent are his first impression of Lan Xin.

"Miss, you're so handsome!" Seeing Xing'er's expression of adoration, Lan Xin immediately gave a roll of her eyes.

The strange thing is that the little Taoist priest stood with the jade ornament for a long time, but he didn't mean to return it to her, so he opened his mouth and urged: "You, return the jade pendant to me!" ”

"Oh," the little Taoist priest said in a whisper, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to ......."

Lan looked at him puzzled!?

"Can you give me the jade pendant?" The onlookers burst into laughter.

Lan Xin's face is hot and hot! She has no place to be ashamed.

At that time, in the era of paying attention to etiquette and religion, it was not allowed for a small Taoist priest to ask a young girl for something in public.

Escape! There was only one thought in Lan Xin's mind now.

"Xing'er, help me get the jade back!"

She turned her head and gave Apricot a command, and then hurriedly turned back.

"You are a Taoist family, what do you want jade for? Sentimental! ”

Xing'er pursed her mouth, snatched the jade from the little Taoist's hand, and chased Lan in a huff.

"Alas, tell your young lady, my name is Yun Moqian, don't forget!"

Looking at Xing'er's distant figure, Yun Moqian shouted unwillingly, but was regarded as a joke by everyone.

At this time, a pair of eyes stared at Lan Xin's back from afar, laughing and muttering to himself.

"What a soul of the yin, the poor road to find is so bitter! Hahaha......"

Lan Xin left, and everyone gradually left, and the sound of discussion was endless.

"Who is the little Taoist?"

"I heard that he is the fourth son of Yun Xiangguo, and he was favored by the Venerable Master Ling Xu, saying that he has a ten-year relationship with Taoism, and he can only return to the vulgar after ten years of cultivation."

"What about the woman?"

"The youngest daughter of the patriarch of the Zishu family, named Lan Xin, is twenty-eight years old, ...... years old"

In the days that followed, the shadow of the little Taoist priest was imprinted in Lan Xin's mind, lingering and indelible.

Was it love at first sight? Lan Xin asked himself from time to time, but he couldn't find an answer, and sometimes he would take out his anger with apricots.

When the feather duster was about to come to the body again, he was greeted by a letter from Xing'er.

"Miss, Yun Gongzi gave me the task of passing on the book to Hongyan!"

"What is this?"

Lan Xin couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, grabbed it, opened the envelope with the words "Zishu Lan Xin personally opened", and Lan Xin unfolded a few thick pages of letters.

The letter says:

Miss Lan Xin, I have admired her for a long time!

I am Yun Moqian, the little Taoist priest who begged for jade with you that day.

I was the fourth son of today's Xiangguo Yunyang, my father and Ling Xuguan Master Ling Xu, who was a close friend, that was when I was young, one day he went to my house to see me, his eyes bloomed, and said to my father that I have a ten-year relationship with Taoism, and I came here to pay off the debt of these ten years.

I worshipped under the disciple of the Venerable Master Ling Xu, Mai Daozun, and began to study Taoism, and since then I have grown up in the long and boring days, and this year is nine years, and in another year, I will be able to complete my deeds, return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and be myself again.

I have actually been in love with Lan Xin for a long time, my wish is to be able to see you often, every time you come to Lingxu to see incense, I will look at you from afar, so I am already very satisfied. It's just that you never knew it!

You and I are both affectionate and sexual people, although you are a daughter, but I see that there is no hypocrisy in your character, life is short, dare to love and hate, is the true nature of life.

The scene of that encounter the other day lingered in my mind for a long time.

I believe that is the fate of you and me, when I return to the prime minister's house, I will beg my father to come to the door to propose, are you willing to make this lovesick agreement with me?

Yun Moqian's name is signed below

After reading Yun Moqian's letter, Lan Xin's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and he said in his heart: "Last year, the hexagram master said that I had a fate to look back at people a thousand times, could it be him?" I think my son's family is huge, and there are three people who are officials in the court, two of whom worship Shang Shulang, offer advice and share worries for the emperor, and one is stationed at the border, holding military power, and is an important minister of the court. It can be regarded as a good match with the Prime Minister's Mansion, so as not to insult them. ”

Thinking of this, Lan Xin's cheeks flushed red, and Yun Moqian's handsome and chic figure appeared in front of her again, and she picked up the pen and replied with four words "Waiting for Junyin" on the last page of the letter, and then stuffed back the envelope.

"Xing'er, return this letter from Rausch! Apricot ......"

screamed a few times before Xing'er appeared in front of her lazily.

"Miss, do you want to go back?"

"Here you go." As he spoke, he stuffed the letter to Xing'er.

"What a graft, hehe. Miss. Xing'er walked away, took out the letter, and saw the four words on the last page, "In this case, the little Taoist priest will have to add a few more taels of silver to me, and I will be rich!" ”

Thinking of this, Apricot's feet became lighter, and she disappeared with a puff of smoke.

Besides, the Zishu family is also a large family in the imperial capital, with a thriving population, reaching as many as five or six hundred, and it is thriving and prosperous. If it is said that things must be opposed, it can be regarded as not violating the law of the development of things, and in the past few days, the Zishu family has successively carried out several middle-aged men who vomited blood and died, and the number is still surging. The whole family was shrouded in a cloud of gloom.

The bigwigs of the clan gathered together at this moment, discussing countermeasures for this sudden change.

"Hasn't the patriarch come back yet? Where the hell did he go. The oldest man in the clan spoke.

"Back to Uncle Seven, the Xu family gave us a business to go to Persia, and the patriarch personally led the team, and it is expected that it will take a month to come back!"

When everyone hears this, what can they do? Now people are dying every day, and they are only dying young, hum, at this rate, in a month, people will almost die!

When Uncle Seven heard this, he sighed majestically: "Heaven destroys my son's book, heaven destroys my son's book, hahaha!" ”

Everyone is desperate, and the death of an unknown cause will bring the family to the brink of complete collapse.

"I heard that the dragon pool behind the village has become blood-red and blood-red!"

As soon as a teenager spoke, Uncle Seven grabbed him by the collar and shook his body violently.

"What do you say? Say it again! ”

"Let's take a look!" The boy buried his head deeply and whispered.

The crowd waited without a word, followed the footsteps of the seventh uncle, and came to the front of the dragon tan behind the village, but saw that the dragon pond with clear water in the past was dark red, and some places had dried up to the extent of cracking.

Longtan is the feng shui treasure of Zishu Manor, but where is that deep pool of clear water now?

"Who destroyed my dragon vein, who is it?" The seventh uncle shouted hysterically, full of pathos and desolation.