"Fang Yuan."

Fang Yuan said indifferently.

"Fang Yuan? Fang Yuan? ”

"Can a layman write by hand?"

The old Taoist priest was puzzled.

Find the banknotes on the table and give them to Fang Yuan.

But his desk was empty, there was nothing.

"The square of the square, the source of the origin."

Fang Yuan dictated.

"Fang Yuan."

The old Taoist priest muttered and sat down again.

His brow furrowed, and he pinched his fingers with his right hand.

Du Miaoyan and Princess Xiangcheng walked closer and looked curiously.

The two of them had already believed in the old Taoist priest in their hearts, so they were even more curious about Fang Yuan's future.

"The square is the mouth, there is no door, the source is the origin, and there is no mouth."

"Why is it so strange to go around and return to the original place?!"

The old Taoist priest bowed his head and muttered, his right hand kept pinching.

"Dao Chief?"

Fang Yuan called him.

The old Taoist priest lowered his head and did not respond.

"Dao Chief, how's it going?"

Du Miaoyan also asked on the side.

However, the old Taoist priest seemed to be in a demon.

I've been muttering about why this personality is so weird.

"Forget it, let's go."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said.

Maybe he knew his identity as a assassin and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Okay."

Du Miaoyan was a little unwilling.

But seeing the appearance of the old Taoist diviner, he could only agree.

The three left.

The old Taoist priest still did not recover, and the tourists did not respond to their calls.

The tourists in line began to complain, and the other Taoist priests at Yuziguan soon discovered the condition of the old Taoist priest and hurriedly carried him away.

"It's all here, why don't you climb to the top of the mountain?"

Princess Xiangcheng proposed.

She was a little depressed right now and wanted to climb high and relax.

At this time, it is only halfway up the mountain, and there is still a lot of distance from the summit.

The most attractive part of Wuyun Mountain is the Yuzi Temple, where most tourists do not go up again.

Because there is no stone staircase to go up if you continue to go up, the stone staircase is obtained by the Taoist priest of Yuziguan, and it will end when you reach Yuziguan.

As a result, the road becomes more rugged and there are fewer tourists who continue up.

"As it should be."

Du Miaoyan jumped on a big stone and turned around to Princess Xiangcheng.

If you continue to ascend, there is a half-meter-high rock blocking the front, and you have to climb it before you can continue the climb.

"Come on."

Princess Xiangcheng smiled.

His left foot stepped on the stone, his body leaned forward, and his right hand was stretched out to Du Miaoyan.

In such a posture, her group naturally fell, and most of her slender left leg was exposed, snow-white and smooth.

Fang Yuan subconsciously looked over, and immediately sighed that Li Wanxiu's legs were really sexy, and her legs were longer than her body.

But unfortunately, this kind of scenery was only a few seconds, and Princess Xiangcheng was quickly pulled up by Du Miaoyan and safely went up the mountain.

"Fang Yuan."

Du Miaoyan smiled.

The face is white with a hint of pink.

She also stretched out her hand to Fang Yuan, asking for Fang Yuan.

"Thank you."

Fang Yuan naturally would not refuse.

Half-meter-high rocks are not a problem to go up.

But if someone pulls, it will naturally be more worry-free and effort-saving.

When the two hands touched, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that Du Miaoyan's hands were small and soft.

As soon as Du Miaoyan exerted his strength, Fang Yuan was pulled up and collided with Du Miaoyan in the middle.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, what came into his nose was a quiet fragrance, he subconsciously hugged Du Miaoyan's thin waist, nephrite jade was in his arms at this moment.

At this moment, the two of them were close to each other, their eyes were facing each other, and their noses were five centimeters away from touching.

Time seems to stand still.

It seems like a long time, but it's only a few breaths.

Du Miaoyan's face turned red instantly, she hurriedly let go of Fang Yuan's hand, took a few steps back, and turned to chase after Princess Xiangcheng.

Fang Yuan coughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

However, thinking back to the situation just now, he was very excited and sighed that Du Miaoyan was in such a good figure.

Unlike Xue Jiaoyan, who wears seven or eight pieces of clothing, Du Miaoyan may be a person who practices martial arts, and she is not afraid of the cold at this time, and the clothes she wears are similar to usual.

In fact, Princess Xiangcheng didn't wear much, only two or three, but their clothes were all top-quality fabrics, and the warmth effect was comparable to ordinary clothes.

After about a stick of incense, the three finally reached the top.

There are also a lot of tourists in the four fields, and they are very scattered.

Aside from a maple forest, there is no other attraction at the top of the mountain.

Even the scene outside the mountain is average, and there is no feeling that the mountains are small, and the Vortex Cloud Mountain is a little shorter.

"It's a pity that there is nothing to see at the top of such a famous mountain."

Princess Xiangcheng complained.

I still want to come up and relax, but it seems to be difficult.

Seeing this situation at the top of the mountain, her mood became even more depressed.

"The mountains are not high, but there are immortals."

"The fame of Vortex Cloud Mountain is in Yuziguan, and it is good that there can be such a maple forest on the top of the mountain."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

At this time, the maple leaves of the maple grove are still in full bloom.

Occasionally, it falls naturally with the wind and dances like a fairy in the air.

In December, you can also see maple forests that have not fallen their leaves, which is a rare sight.

"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, there is a spiritual source, you really summed it up in place."

Princess Xiangcheng muttered, and her mood seemed to improve slightly.

She didn't feel dirty, so she blew off the stone next to her and sat down.

Du Miaoyan knew that she was in a bad mood, so she also sat down next to her.

I want to be comforted, but I don't know how.

"Suddenly, I felt it."

Fang Yuan said with a smile.

This is not what he said, it was stolen from Liu Yuxi.

Forget it, Liu Yuxi should not have been born at this time.

Not only him, but Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, and other characters were not born.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan suddenly had the idea of stealing these masterpieces of Poets, Immortals, Poets and Saints.

"Fang Yuan, do you have anyone you like?"

Princess Xiangcheng glanced at Du Miaoyan and asked with a smile.

I came out to climb the mountain today, and I will return to Chang'an City in a few days.

After returning to Chang'an City, he will marry Xiao Rui of the Xiao family in about a month or two.

At that time, he will have to separate the two places from Du Miaoyan, and he will no longer be able to see each other at will like now.

Before leaving, Princess Xiangcheng wanted to help this sister again.

When the words fell, Du Miaoyan suddenly became nervous.

I've known Fang Yuan for so long, and I've liked Fang Yuan for so long, I don't know if Fang Yuan has someone he likes?

Although Fang Yuan had women such as Hongxu, Qingyu, and Lu Xia around him, they were just Fang Yuan's helpers, and their identities were not worthy of Shang Yuan, so there was no need to worry.

But if there were any other places, she didn't know.

"Nope."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said frankly.

When Du Miaoyan heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hee-hee, I didn't either."

"It's a pity that I'm getting married."

Princess Xiangcheng originally wanted to tease Du Miaoyan.

But as soon as the words were spoken, a wave of sadness hit my heart.

Thinking of the words of the old Taoist priest, she felt even more uncomfortable.

"Look at the point."

Du Miaoyan sighed.

The little hand patted the back of Princess Xiangcheng.

The marriage contract was set by the emperor, and she had no way to help.

She had no other way than to persuade Princess Xiangcheng to accept her fate.

"If you don't like it, why accept it? Home arrangement? ”

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Arranged marriages are abhorrent and not to be promoted.

Before crossing over, Fang Yuan's grandmother was an arranged marriage, and she had never enjoyed happiness in the first half of her life.

"yes."

"My father arranged it, and I had to start with."

Princess Xiangcheng sighed.

Her father was not only a father, but also an emperor.

The emperor's words are the holy decree, the holy decree is irreversible, and she must obey the arrangement.

"As the history of Liaozhou, there are some things I can't say."

"But as a friend, I want you to think carefully and pursue your own happiness."

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, and said with a straight face.

"I also wanted to be able to pursue my own happiness, but I couldn't refuse my father's order."

Princess Xiangcheng sighed.

Why didn't she want to pursue her own happiness like Du Miaoyan?

But being in the royal family, as a princess, there are some fates that you can't control.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Fang Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Alas, that's easier said than done."

Princess Xiangcheng was a little moved, but soon became depressed.

She also thought about protesting, but before she could say it, she was sternly rejected by the emperor.

"Fang Yuan, do you have a way?"

Du Miaoyan said in a deep voice.

She also wants to help Princess Xiangcheng.

Hopefully, she will be able to pursue her own happiness as well.

But for the princess, the pursuit of happiness is too far away.

"Yes, would you like to hear it?"

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Yes?"

"Then tell me about it."

Princess Xiangcheng is interested again.

I don't think it's likely, but I'd like to hear about it.

Du Miaoyan also looked at Fang Yuan curiously, hoping that Fang Yuan really had a way.

"In your case, it's a marriage, right?"

Fang Yuan walked up to the two of them and also found a place to sit down.

"Yes."

Princess Xiangcheng nodded.

"Marriage is nothing more than two situations, feelings and interests."

"The relationship between your family and his family is very good, and you want your descendants to continue."

"Interest is that there is an interest between the two of you that is in line with one of the parties and wants to maintain it through marriage."

Fang Yuan said in a deep voice.

"I think it's the latter."

Princess Xiangcheng nodded thoughtfully.

As far as she knew, the relationship between the emperor and the Xiao family was not good enough to marry.

It was the decision made by the emperor who wanted to entrap the Xiao clan in Lanling, and who wanted to appease the forces of the previous dynasty.

"Since it is a benefit, we can start from three aspects."

"First, destroy the relationship of interests between the two."

"Second, show that you are more valuable than the interests between the two parties."

"Third, through affection, make your father reluctant to marry you to the other party."

Fang Yuan gave an example and said slowly.

"How can we destroy profits?"

Princess Xiangcheng pondered for a moment and said.

Regarding the second point, Princess Xiangcheng felt that she was a weak woman and did not have that much value.

Regarding the third point, Princess Xiangcheng thinks that the emperor still loves her very much, but she is not a descendant, and the emperor has many children, so she does not have the ability to influence.

Therefore, among the three methods, Princess Xiangcheng believes that only the first one meets her situation.

"It's up to you to analyze it yourself."

"I don't know what interests you two have."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said.

Princess Xiangcheng nodded and did not continue to ask.

She bowed her head in contemplation, sometimes excited, sometimes sad.

Du Miaoyan watched from the sidelines, her small fists clenched, as if she was cheering up Princess Xiangcheng.

Eventually, a full quarter of an hour passed for Princess Xiangcheng to come back to her senses from her contemplation.

"Fang Yuan, thank you!"

"You're right, how do you know if you don't try?"

Princess Xiangcheng got up, spread her hands, and took a deep breath, as if welcoming a new world.

"Wanxiu, do you have a way?!"

Du Miaoyan suddenly asked excitedly.

Fang Yuan also looked at her with a smile.

"Not yet."

"But I decided I wanted to try."

Princess Xiangcheng shook her head and said.

The interests of the emperor and the Xiao family are too deeply involved.

It is almost impossible to want to spoil the interests between them.

But Fang Yuan had already analyzed so much for himself, how could he not give it a try?

What if it succeeds?

If you succeed, you don't have to marry that short-lived ghost.

"Good!"

"I support you, I accompany you!"

Du Miaoyan nodded heavily.

She was meant to be a person who pursued happiness and freedom.

When Princess Xiangcheng also decided, she decided to help Princess Xiangcheng.

"Hee-hee, that's what you should be."

Princess Xiangcheng grinned.

She and Du Miaoyan are the same age, they almost grew up together, and their relationship is very good.

"Come on."

Fang Yuan got up and chuckled.

"Fang Yuan, I'm going back to Beijing soon, I don't know if there's any fate to meet."

"You don't lack anything, and I don't have anything now, so why don't I dance a dance in return?"

Princess Xiangcheng looked at Fang Yuan and smiled.

She made the decision to resist, but that doesn't mean she's sure to win.

After going back, if the resistance fails, you will have to get married, teach your husband and children with peace of mind, and you can't travel casually.

Even if the rebellion is successful, as a princess, she can't travel casually, and it is also difficult to see Fang Yuan again.

"Okay."

Fang Yuan chuckled.

"In the maple woods."

Princess Xiangcheng looked around, and finally pointed to the maple forest.

At this time, the maple forest is full of fallen leaves, like a red five-pointed star, which is beautiful.

"Okay."

Fang Yuan had no opinion.

Princess Xiangcheng immediately trotted towards the maple forest.

"Then I'll dance the sword to cheer up!"

Du Miaoyan left a sentence and quickly followed.

Soon, tourists from the top of the mountain are attracted to the mountain.

Both of them are the color of the country and the city, and they attracted a lot of attention when they ran towards the maple leaf forest.

Fang Yuan approached.

At this time, Princess Xiangcheng was already dancing like a butterfly about to take off.

Du Miaoyan stood out of the dust, without any posture.

But suddenly.

Du Miaoyan's manual is up.

The sword at her waist was drawn, and a sword light flashed.

At the same time, Princess Xiangcheng also moved, dancing under the maple tree.

Du Miaoyan is like a fairy in white, her sword is agile, as if she is alive, as if she is returning with the wind.

Princess Xiangcheng is like a butterfly, she dances, as if stepping on a maple leaf and dancing, full of fairy spirit.

The two cooperated with each other to deduce a feast rarely seen in the world, and the eyes of all tourists on the top of the mountain were attracted.

The tourists' eyes were full of intoxication, and they were all attracted by the movements of Du Miaoyan and Princess Xiangcheng, without a sound, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

Fang Yuan looked fascinated, he never thought that one person dancing and one person dancing the sword could be so good-looking, even the ballet had never shocked Fang Yuan so much.

A song ends.

No matter how beautiful things are, there is a moment when they disappear.

As Du Miaoyan and Princess Xiangcheng stopped one after another, the tourists gradually came back to their senses.

"Okay, amazing!"

Fang Yuan shouted and gave warm applause.

A group of tourists at the scene echoed and shouted wonderful.

Du Miaoyan and Princess Xiangcheng glanced at each other and walked towards Fang Yuan with a smile on their faces.

"Awesome!"

"It's the best show I've ever seen!"

Fang Yuan sent praise, full of sighs.

"Hee-hee, you're the only one who has seen our sister group."

Princess Xiangcheng smiled happily.

She and Du Miaoyan are skilled in dancing and superb in swordsmanship.

But among outsiders, they have only seen the performances of the two of them separately, and have not seen the combined performances.

"Hahaha, that's my pleasure!"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Unbeknownst to the three of them, while they were talking and laughing, the smile on the face of a handsome young man among the tourists slowly disappeared and turned gloomy and ugly.

He is Xiao Rui.

(End of chapter)