At night, the palace of the Great General of the Protectorate.

A faint agarwood filled the boudoir, and the bright moonlight slipped in through the hollowed-out carved windows, and the glowing moonlight scattered on the floor of the room, forming specks of tiny light.

The furniture in the small hall of the room is arranged in a staggered manner, and the moon door shaped like a full moon is hung with delicate beaded curtains. On the inside of the curtain is a bed with a carved string silk shelf, and the bed is hung with a pink and white curtain, and the whole room is quiet and warm.

However, the quiet atmosphere was broken by the whisper of discomfort from the woman in the curtain.

I saw that the person on the bed was covered with a brocade quilt of moderate thickness, but the person on the bed was sweating profusely in this late autumn season, and the bright and beautiful face was slightly twisted at this time, and the red lips were lightly opened, and the voice of crying appeared from the lips.

"Xiao Mi ......"

Suddenly, she called out a name, and the man came out of the nightmare.

Yu Shuyue's calm eyes were wet at this time, she gasped for breath, and her chest rose and fell.

It took a long time for her to come out of the dream, and she slowly sat up, leaned on the pillow, closed her eyes and pondered.

"Xiao Mi?"

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and as soon as she spat out the name, she felt a dullness in her chest, as if a handful of cotton was stuffed there, blocking her to breathe.

"Who are you?" She couldn't help but mumble to herself.

The scene in the dream was not clear, and she repeated the previous dream and jumped from the city wall, feeling the discomfort of weightlessness in the dream every time.

This dream finally changed, but it still didn't help her in the slightest, and she couldn't remember anything other than her name.

She probably knew at the moment that her dream was probably the same as the folk book, a complete story, but she couldn't get a glimpse of this story now, and it could only be spliced together one by one.

But at present, she only has two vague dreams, as well as the names "Shi An" and "Xiao Mi", and she can't put them together into a complete story.

However, although she couldn't get a complete glimpse of the story, she knew that it must not be a funny storybook, after all, every dream made her sour, astringent and painful.

What she can be sure of now is that this dream is related to Shangjing, after all, she has hardly dreamed in the previous thirteen years, that is, she only started dreaming after leaving for Shangjing a month ago.

Now it is useless for her to think too much, because the dream is illusory and she can't see clearly, and this Shangjing City is indeed surging.

All she could do was try to be as careful as she could and not cause trouble for her father and brother.

Yu Shuyue's restless thoughts because of the dream finally eased down, and she exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and her whole body was soaked with sweat, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Peony."

Peony, who was outside the boudoir, heard the voice of her young lady, rubbed her worried eyes and pushed the door in.

"Miss, are you dreaming again? You have hardly dreamed since you were a child, why have you dreamed so often in the past month, or do you want to accompany you to the Huayan Temple in the suburbs to worship the Buddha? I heard that this temple is spiritual. ”

Peony was very distressed when she saw her young lady's sweaty clothes, and while waiting for her to change into a dry bedclothes, she helped her come up with ideas.

"It's been less than ten days since I returned to Beijing, and you already know which temple has worked, and you deserve to be my most intimate peony sister."

The peony was bought by Yu Shuyue with her father when she was three years old, and the peony was seven years old at that time, four years older than Yu Shuyue.

The two grew up together, and although they are masters and servants, they are also sisters.

"I don't dare to take this credit slave and maid."

Seeing that the young lady had a relaxed smile on her face again, Peony let out a long sigh of relief.

Yu Shuyue's eyebrows and eyes completely relaxed when she heard this, and at this time she completely forgot the trouble caused by the dream, and asked her without raising her head, "Is Aster back?" ”

Aster is her other maidservant, with good skills, she first Yu Shuyue and the others returned to Shangjing in one step, that is, to inquire about her news in advance.

"I came back, and I didn't come to say hello when I saw you rested."

"Then tomorrow I'll go to this temple that Aster said to have a look and see what kind of spiritual method it is."

Yu Shuyue didn't believe in these things, after all, she had seen a lot of life and death outside the plug since she was a child, but she was indeed disturbed by dreams for a long time, and it didn't hurt to go to worship.

……

The next day, the back garden of the East Palace.

The dog slaves around him have been disposed of, and the queen has not received news for the time being, and Qi Xiuyao can live a comfortable life for a few days before the new eyeliner is placed next to him.

Qi Xiuyao lazily half lay on a Taishi chair, holding a handful of bird food in his hand, and teasing the parrot on the side with a relaxed expression.

"Your Highness."

Suddenly, Keichi appeared in front of him, half-kneeling and respectfully presenting the note in his hand to him.

Qi Xiuyao took it and opened it, and after seeing the news on the note, he stood up from the Taishi chair suddenly, put the bird food in his hand back into the food jar on the side, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Hua'an." ”

"The minions are here."

"Serve the lonely wide clothes."

Qi Xiuyao, who has always been lazy and unsmiling, is like a peacock with the screen open at this moment, and his good mood is directly written on his face, which can scare the people in the prince's mansion enough.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you said that going out is in line with your personality at this time......"

Hua An looked at the dark wide-sleeved python robe that His Royal Highness held in his hand, and reminded him responsibly despite the pressure.

Qi Xiuyao glanced at him coldly, and the corners of his mouth slowly drooped.

Hua An received his gaze, and quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more, he had already been brave once, and he didn't dare to commit another offense.

Qi Xiuyao looked down at the clothes in his hand, and finally put them down, letting Hua'an dress himself into a wide moonlight Shu brocade dark flower robe, with a lake blue jade belt around his waist, which was low-key and inconspicuous while adding a touch of brightness to it.

Finally, he got into a wheelchair and was pushed out of the door.

……

Huayan Temple is located on a mountain in the southern suburbs of Shangjing City, twenty miles away from the city, Yu Shuyue was ready to set off for Huayan Temple early.

An hour and a half later, Yu Shuyue and his party finally came to the foot of Huayan Temple, and the temple from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain has more than a thousand steps, also known as the Thousand Cloud Ladder.

There is no other way up the mountain, which is undoubtedly a big challenge for the pampered ladies of the capital.

But despite this, Huayan Temple is still visited every day by an endless stream of pilgrims, Yu Shuyue watched those famous ladies get off the carriage and go to the mountain without stopping for a moment, which made her have a strong interest in this Huayan Temple.

"Yo, isn't this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? It's rare to meet you in this realm today, this Huayan Temple's Master Huairang is not only profound, but also can cure stubborn diseases, this used to be Prime Minister Gu Cheng personally came to invite Master Huairang, but unfortunately every time I met Master Huairang, is it possible that this time His Royal Highness the Prince You came to visit Master Huairang in person? ”

"But, can you go up this thousand steps of a thousand cloud ladders?"