"Twitter...... Chirping", the unknown birds rushed early, looking around for food, adding some vitality to this bleak and cold mountain.

Since the creation of Changshenggong thirty-five years ago, it has become a habit that Qingxuan must follow every day to rest late and get up early. "Mao", all things are also mao, it is a good time to practice. At this time, it was already three o'clock, and Qing Xuan's Twelve Sutras of Changshenggong had completed the operation of two small Zhoutian, and now it was concentrated in the Yingxiang acupoints on both sides of the nose, running to the Erjian acupoints through the mouth and Futu, and dissipating qi on the Shangyang acupoints on the index fingers of both hands, running the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian of the third week of Changshenggong. After four or five cycles of good luck repeatedly, Qing Xuan only felt that his whole body was happy, and he stretched out his hands. Unintentionally looking to the right, I saw a long silk thread coming off most of the stitches on the cuff of my right hand.

The "edge" is also the silk thread of life, and the thread is off, and the edge is coming. Qing Xuan stretched out his left hand and pulled it gently, and the silk thread suddenly broke off from the cuff. Qing Xuan held the truncated line, with a bitter face, and sighed lightly, "The fate of the Dao has arrived, how can I avoid it?"

"Twitter...... Chirping", the unknown bird rushed early, landed on the windowsill and chirped diligently, like a bickering with a couple of birds, and seemed to urge the people in the house to get up early. "This annoying bird doesn't make people sleep well!" Mei Yuanchen was woken up, so he had to get up in a daze, sleepy groped to the windowsill, and pushed the window door open. "Whoosh~" A cold air blew in, making him shiver, and his mind was a lot clearer for a while. "Oh no, why did I sleep until this time? Don't miss the hour!", remembering that I made an appointment with Begonia last night, and I would go to Zhenwuguan to burn a few pillars of morning incense this morning, and pray for my father and mother and the servants of Meifu, old and young. Thinking of this, Mei Yuanchen's heart tightened, and he felt the strength under his feet, and hurriedly rushed to the side room to wash at will, wiped his face, and hurriedly walked in the direction of Begonia's room.

"Childe, where are you going?" a voice came from the pavilion in the courtyard. Mei Yuanchen knew that it was a begonia when he heard it, and immediately turned his head to look. I saw that she was dressed in plain color today, which was even more beautiful and gentle, and there was a bag on the stone table, which showed that she was already ready to stop and wait for herself here. Mei Yuanchen looked at her and saw her looking at herself with a smile on her face.

"Begonia, when did you come? Why didn't you call me? But you have been waiting for a long time. Mei Yuanchen felt ashamed, and said stupidly while reaching out to scratch his head. In the past few years, at three o'clock every day, Begonia will knock on the door on time to call herself to get up early. It's just that in the past ten days in the prison prison, the schoolwork is not complicated, and Mei Yuanchen and Xia Chengxuan are all waiting for the bronze bell to be struck at the beginning of the prison before getting up. Before going to bed last night, although Mei Yuanchen had woken up several times that he would have to get up earlier today, he still couldn't do it.

Haitang didn't seem to be angry at all, and said with a gentle smile, "I was about to call you at three o'clock, and I was going to knock on your door later, but I didn't know that you hurriedly walked out by yourself." It's really tight. After saying that, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

Mei Yuanchen heard that this was not as good as three minutes, his heart was a little calm, he paced to the stone table, and said with a sneer, "Good begonia, you are not by my side, I can't get up early, if it weren't for the birds calling outside the window to wake me up this morning, I wouldn't be able to get up." As he spoke, he reached out to pull the sleeve of Haitang's shirt and said, "The stone bench is cold, get up!" Haitang smiled sweetly when he heard this, stood up with his strength, picked up the bag on the stone table, and said Mei Yuanchen, "Let's hurry up and ask the steward to drive the carriage, and set off at this time, it should be able to make incense in time." Mei Yuanchen couldn't allow it, and the two of them laughed all the way to the stable.

Mei Yuanchen's status in the palace is not light, and the steward of the stable heard that the two were going to use a carriage, so he urgently called the little maid to bring a sandalwood sedan chair. Mei Yuanchen wanted to change to a smaller and simpler sedan chair, but he didn't want to waste time needlessly, so he led Haitang to get on the sedan chair together and rushed straight to Yushan.

The shape of the sandalwood sedan chair is square, with an outer length and width of eight feet, and an inner length and width of about seven feet. The two sat opposite each other, their eyes and faces were only four or five feet apart, Mei Yuanchen was not taboo, staring straight at Begonia all the way, and said with a smile for a long time, "Begonia, you are really handsome!" Previously, Mei Yuanchen had always been more affectionate than affectionate to Begonia, respecting her and loving her like a sister. Recently, when her father and mother are not with her, Mei Yuanchen only feels that she is obsessed with Begonia, and she can't stop thinking about her whenever she has spare time. Although I am ignorant, I also know that this is mostly the relationship between men and women. Dahua civil law, women can marry fifteen, men can marry sixteen, at this time begonias are about to reach the age of marriage. Although his parents didn't say it, Mei Yuanchen probably guessed that most of the begonias would marry him. Thinking of this at this moment, my heart is really sweet, and I can't help but open my mouth to praise it.

Haitang has never heard Mei Yuanchen praise herself like this, the first time she heard it, she was really happy and ashamed, and she wanted to scold her, but she was reluctant to open her mouth after all, don't look at him with a delicate face. Mei Yuanchen saw that Begonia didn't come to scold herself, her pretty face was smiling, it was really beautiful, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw it, how could she not know in her heart? At this time, Mei Yuanchen only felt that her heart was beating rapidly, and her eyes could no longer be removed from Begonia's face, and she gently called, "Good Begonia!" Haitang saw that Mei Yuanchen was so obsessed with herself at this time, how could she not feel happy and happy? But there was a feigned angry expression on her face, she gently blocked Mei Yuanchen's right hand, and said coquettishly, "Are you going to bully me!" Haitang's expression did not seem to be angry at all, and he did not use his hand to open his hand, Mei Yuanchen did not want to miss the good time, so he took the opportunity to reach out and hold her a pair of soft wattles, and said softly, "Good Begonia, I love you, I love you, and it is too late to respect you, how can I be willing to bully you?"

Begonia was held by Mei Yuanchen's hands, as if she was being held by the door of her life, and her whole body was out of strength. Listening to his gentle voice again, I only felt that my heart was soft, as if I had fallen into a dream. Seeing that his eyes were as hot as fire, where did he dare to look at him, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid his eyes and looked at his toes. Mei Yuanchen saw that Haitang didn't answer for a long time, and was about to ask, but she replied softly, "But you don't bully me when you say it yourself, you are a man, but you have to do what you say." ”