Volume 1 Bright War and Conspiracy Chapter 9 Eccentricity and Mischief
From childhood to adulthood, no matter how hard Bo Yuan tried, the emperor never gave him a good look, and the emperor in his impression often held a ring ruler to urge him to practice. The serious demeanor that had been the same for a thousand years made Bo Yuan suspect that the emperor was a stone in the pit and cultivated into an immortal, because his expression was stinky and hard.
When he grew up, the emperor didn't care much about him, and Bo Yuan often didn't see the emperor for three or five years. On the day when the Queen of Heaven asked him to go to Fanyun Palace to get the elixir, Bo Yuan was really full of expectations, he thought that stepping into the gate of Fanyun Palace would be equivalent to getting the emperor's approval, and he could call him Master openly in the future. Who would have thought that he would be fanned down to the dust without even seeing the face of the emperor, and become a soft and cute little baby, maybe in the future, he will only have the share of being slaughtered.
Thinking of this, Bo Yuan was really not depressed, he slowly closed his eyes, and he really hoped that the fan could end his little life, so that he could return to his position as soon as possible.
"Hello?" The fan patted him on the cheek, seeing that it was wrong, he mistakenly thought that he was too heavy, and he was a little overwhelmed and muttered, "Isn't it? After only pinching it twice, he was about to die or live, how could His Highness Nine be so useless? ”
Bo Yuan didn't bother to talk to her at all, because at this moment, he was troubled by another unspeakable matter, and he was very anxious, very anxious.
At this time, Ruoli finally broke free from the prayer tree, but flew into the Yuelao Temple only to find that Yuelao had already left. Rao is like this, it still does not give up looking behind the statue, and shouts to the old man while looking for it, which makes the fan not very annoying, and scolds: "Okay! Don't howl, that old thing has long since gone back to the heavenly realm and is happy. ”
"Gone? How could he go? Your Highness is still here, what's the matter? As he spoke, Ruoli suddenly flew up to the fan and asked her, "Did Yue Lao come here to tell you something?" ”
"That's it! He said that Bo Yuan had done a lot of evil, and this reincarnation was the punishment of the Emperor of Heaven for him, and said that I should discipline him well, as long as he left a small life, I could toss him as much as I wanted. ”
Those who don't know really think that what she stated is the truth, but Ruoli doesn't believe it at all, because he clearly knows that His Royal Highness hasn't made a mistake in recent times.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if His Royal Highness was really demoted to the mortal world for some reason, the Emperor of Heaven would never hand over his own son to a moody little fairy. However, compared to these, Ruoli cared more about how the fan would 'toss' his Royal Highness, so he asked tentatively: "Then how do you plan to place Your Highness?" ”
"I was going to leave him here, but when I think about it, I feel that I can't take care of him for a night in vain, so I'm going to find a rich man and sell him for some money." Holding the fan hand and chin back and forth, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my idea was quite reliable. Turning his head, he found that the vulture began to pick up the black cloth belt again, flapped its wings, and flew away as if it were fleeing, looking back as it flew back, for fear that the fan would rush up and rob people.
In fact, the fan wants to get rid of the two of them quickly, so how can he rob people with it?
Therefore, in the beautiful early spring, the good men and women who came to pray were surprised to find that under the blue sky and white sun, a 'ominous bird' with a 'burden' flew in the distance, and I don't know if it was because the 'burden' was too heavy, it didn't fly high, and it was very slow and laborious.
There was a commotion in the crowd, some people pointed at Ruoli and scolded him, scolding it for being a mourning bird and an ominous bird, and some people were angry and indignant, saying that it was an animal that stole chickens and poultry, and it had to be killed to relieve its anger.
"I just lost a few chickens two days ago, and the beast came to steal again. Folks, let's kill it together while it flies low! ”
In the crowd, a middle-aged man shouted loudly, picked up the stones and threw them at Ruoli, and then more and more stones fell on Ruoli. Its small body was already flying crookedly due to too much gravity, and when they smashed it like this, it flew even more tilted.
After a while, several strong middle-aged men waved the dead wood they had picked up from the ground and rushed over from all directions. Ruoli was exhausted, but it still couldn't stop, so it could only fly high in the air desperately, hoping to avoid the surprise attack of stones and sticks.
At this time, the eldest lady with excellent power slapped her thigh angrily and exclaimed: "Stop fighting, everyone stop fighting!" If you look closely, is it a little baby in the animal's mouth? You're going to kill him! ”
"What then? You can't let the brute take the child away! ”
"I don't know."
"I don't know."
Everyone looked at each other and stopped moving, unable to make up their minds for a while.
"I have a way, look at mine!"
In the crowd, a middle-aged man volunteered to stand up, and then held a slingshot and flicked a stone on Ruoli's head with unmistakable accuracy.
The brain was buzzing, and for a moment, Ruoli felt that the sound of the wind in his ears had stopped, and his vision became blurred at this moment, and the excessive fatigue made its wings stiffen, so that its body began to fall uncontrollably.
The crowd screamed, and everyone realized that the animal had fallen from the sky, and the child would follow suit, but they were all far away, and no one could catch the child.
Holding a fan and nibbling on the apples that he brought from the Yue Lao Temple, when he jumped down the sheep intestine path, he saw the picture of everyone besieging Ruoli.
With a good show-watching mentality, she just stood by and watched Ruoli being smashed by stones, until Ruoli fell from the air and the apple in her hand was almost finished, so she threw away the apple core and rushed over.
Unexpectedly, in the process of running, he suddenly tripped over a stone under his feet, and his body fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, this section of the road is a ramp, and after sliding a distance with the fan, he raised his hand to catch Xiao Boyuan accurately.
In order to save her face, she hurriedly supported the ground with one hand, and stood up again with a gyroscope, and the whole process seemed to outsiders to be her agility and saved the baby who fell from the sky.
Seeing that the little baby was saved, the little owl also smashed to the ground, and everyone immediately boiled, applauding, and cheers continued to sound.
After the excitement, someone took a branch to greet Ruoli, who had already fainted, and after a while, more than a dozen legs and feet also followed.
"Stop, don't fight!" Fan persuaded.
However, everyone was indignant and vowed to kick to death the harmful mourning bird before they would stop, so no one paid attention to her. But if they are allowed to fight like this, they will really make a fortune. Holding a fan, he stepped forward with an arrow, pulled away a young man and pushed him to the ground, and angrily reprimanded: "I said stop, stop, are you all deaf?" ”
Its fierce posture frightened several people around them unconsciously trembling, and while they hurriedly stopped their movements, they timidly gave way to a way.
Unexpectedly, the fan changed again: "What's the hurry? Fight the 'ominous bird', no matter what, let me come first! ”
As soon as the words fell, the quirky little girl had an extra white jade lace fan in her hand, and with a wave of her hand, the dying 'mourning bird' on the ground disappeared from everyone's sight with the dust that flew up.
After a brief moment of surprise, applause and cheers erupted again.
The fan is surrounded by more than a dozen men and women, all of whom are easy to praise, some praise her for being bold and careful, some praise her for her appearance like a fairy, and some praise her for her agility.
In fact, most of the marriages of mortals will be determined by the old man of the moon shortly after his birth, so most of the people who can go to the old temple to ask for marriage are some of the eldest who are not yet married, or some of whom are poor and good-looking. And when a delicate and lovely little girl suddenly appeared in such a group of crooked melons and cracked dates, some people couldn't hold back the ecstasy in their hearts, and began to play the idea of holding a fan, and even more victors actually talked about whether she was good to give birth to.
The fan heard it clearly, and a man said in a rough voice: "It's good-looking, but it's a little smaller, I'm afraid it's not easy to give birth." ”
No one noticed that the slender hand holding the jade fan was in the dark gravity, and no one heard the sound of the fan handle 'gurgling' in her hand. Holding the fan tried to suppress the evil fire that might burst away at any time in his body, and comforted himself: "Holding the fan, you are a fairy, you must not be as knowledgeable as mortals, hold back, you must endure!" ”
After a while, the evil fire was finally suppressed, and she tried her best to squeeze out a fake smile at everyone: "Please let me go, my son was stolen here by that vulture, the family must be worried, I should take him home." ”
It turns out that this fairy-looking little girl has already been married, but it's a pity, it's a pity! Several men whispered regret and had no choice but to give way.
Just when the fan thought that she could leave openly, the lady with excellent eyesight suddenly reached out and stopped her, and looked her up and down several times.
In terms of appearance, the fan has long been slim and elegant, especially the pair of black and shining almond eyes, which always make people unconsciously associate her with cute and cute. Coupled with her pale complexion and high figure, it is no exaggeration to say that in mortal dust, holding a fan is definitely a beauty embryo that captivates the country and the city.
But the more this is the case, the more suspicious the eldest mother becomes, after all, it is unreasonable for a young and beautiful girl to appear alone in this barren mountain and wilderness. Coupled with the fact that the timing of her rescue was too coincidental, and the fact that she held a slender neck and two willow eyebrows of the right shade pressed against the brow bone, she looked more like an untrained child than a good wife and mother.