Chapter Seventy-Eight: Voyeurism is not guilty
In order not to arouse suspicion, the prince did not arrange more manpower in the National Teacher Palace, but quietly arranged a team of shadow guards with strong martial arts skills to prevent him from being maliciously disturbed when rescuing Si Feichen. The whole palace was as usual, nothing special happened.
The underground secret room of the National Teacher's Palace.
Mu Fan drew complex spells in the four corners of the hall of the secret room, and Si Feichen, who was only wearing a white undershirt, was lying in the center. Ji Yao followed Mu Fan's instructions, lying on Si Feichen's right side, holding Si Feichen's right hand with her left hand.
Si Feichen's hands were very cold, and Ji Yao couldn't feel a trace of temperature. It seems that he is also more auspicious in that illusion.
"Yao'er, close your eyes, hold your breath and concentrate, don't think nonsense, feel his divine consciousness with your heart. ”
Seeing Ji Yao close his eyes, Mu Fan sat down in the outer circle of the enchantment, raised the seal in his hand, and recited the mantra.
"Yao'er, remember, the temporal development of the illusion is different from reality, the illusion is a world that repeats constantly, and when you reach a critical point, you will start again, and your intrusion will disrupt the energy fluctuations of the illusion, so you only have one chance. ”
Mu Fan didn't want to save Si Feichen, but the illusion technique he was in must be a face-to-face spell, and Si Feichen must have seen the spell, so Yu Duguo and Yu Guoshi Si Feichen are all favors, and it is good to pave more roads for Ji Yao's affairs in the future.
Listening to Mu Fan's rapid chanting of the mantra, Ji Yao suddenly felt a wave of dizziness coming, and soon fell asleep......
The noisy voices in her ears came and went, and Ji Yao held her aching head and opened her eyes.
I saw her squatting on the side of the street like a beggar, and the street was crowded with people, crowding and shouting in the same direction.
It seems that it is in the city of Yudu.
"Master National Teacher, Master National Teacher!" Ji Yao heard the shouts from the crowd and shuddered.
In this situation, she could guess with her toes. Have you watched the first "Huanzhu Gege"? It's the same as the first time Xiaoyanzi traveled as Gege.
Ji Yao flew and jumped to the second floor of the inn on the side.
I saw Si Feichen, the national teacher, wearing a purple costume, reclining on a giant sedan chair lifted by nearly twenty people. Looking at his expression, he seemed to enjoy people's reactions.
It turned out that this guy liked this feeling of the stars holding the moon in his heart, Ji Yao pursed her lips, she was worried that he was in trouble, and it seemed that she was enjoying it and didn't want to come out, but she was a little more relaxed, and she was ready for a big battle.
Ji Yao followed Si Feichen's sedan chair all the way to the palace, she felt the power of this illusion, if it weren't for the fact that Ji Yao was an outsider who entered Si Feichen's illusion, this place is really no different from the real world, a few kilometers away from Si Feichen, there is still a mirror image of the illusion.
On the main hall of the palace, Emperor Yerong looked down majestically, and the princes and ministers were lined up on both sides. Prince Ming Xiao Shun is also among them.
"Xuan, the national teacher is not a dusty audience. Following the voice of Gonggong Qiu, Si Feichen straightened his clothes and walked towards the main hall. Dressed in purple sparkling clothes, his white hair was pulled up high with a white hosta, hanging down to his waist like a waterfall, his pale complexion was lined with cold lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain for the world. Ji Yao hid in the shadows, she had really never seen such a Si Feichen, arrogant as frost, but also out of place with the people around her.
In the main hall, because of his meritorious service in guarding the Dragon Ball, Emperor Ye Rong rewarded Si Feichen.
Ji Yao figured out the timeline, it seems that it was after the Prayer Ceremony, and the development of the illusion is just the opposite of reality, in the illusion, Si Feichen defeated the thief and successfully protected the Dragon Ball.
Si Feichen himself is also escaping the failure of reality, and sinking into the illusion of self-deception over and over again.
Leaving the main hall, Si Feichen went straight back to the National Teacher's Palace. Ji Yao is quite strange, this guy didn't notice it at all, after all, it was not the real world, if it was in reality, with Si Feichen's skills, he would have found her out a long time ago.
Night began to fall, and the light also shone in Si Feichen's room, and the slender figure was reflected in the window.
A few servants carried several buckets of hot water in, it seemed that Si Feichen was about to take a bath, Ji Yao pinched his forehead, Okay, it's not that I want to see you, I'm here to save you.
After the others left, Ji Yao dipped a little saliva and poked a small hole in the window, and when she looked around, she saw only a screen.
This location is not very good, Ji Yao looked inside carefully.
There was a sound of clothes swishing, and Ji Yao's eyes widened.
Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things, Ji Yao immediately covered her eyes with her hands, but she still couldn't help but sneak a peek through her fingers.
This guy's figure is also too good.
The reflection of Si Feichen was revealed on the screen, he had already taken off his clothes, and Ji Yao was almost nosebleeds when he looked at the well-defined lines. Si Feichen walked towards the bathtub, there were many shadows, Ji Yao felt that he had seen something that he shouldn't see, if there was a mirror now, he would definitely be able to see his blood gushing.
The figure of practicing martial arts is good, Ji Yao silently praised Si Feichen in her heart.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Ji Yao looked back, and saw a slave walking over with a tray on it, and a neat stack of clothes on the plate, it should have come to deliver clothes to Si Feichen, Ji Yao blinked her eyes and had a plan.
Ji Yao secretly turned behind the slave and slapped him on the back of the head, and in just one moment, the man fainted.
Ji Yao quickly took off the man's coat, put it on herself, picked up the tray, and walked towards Si Feichen's door.