In March, Chang'an entered the rainy season, and the rain kept falling, and the relics shop officially entered the off-season. Beishi and Qin Huan had nothing to do, and went home early on leave.

Yun Shu sat lazily in the store, holding his cheek with one hand and watching the heavy rain outside through the half-hidden curtain, very bored, thinking about what to eat at night.

There was a sudden darkness in the doorway, followed by the sparse sound of the curtain being lifted. Yun Shu looked up and saw a tall gray-robed monk standing at the door.

His whole body was drenched in the rain, and only the things in his arms were well protected by him, not only wrapped in a layer of shark yarn paper unique to the East China Sea, but also tightly held in his arms, without invading a trace of raindrops.

The lights in the shop were not very bright, and the man stood at the door again, Yun Shu squinted, a little unhappy. When he was about to say something, he saw that there was only one woman in the house, suddenly realized something, took two steps back, and asked embarrassedly, "Dare to ask the owner of the shop here?"

Yun Shu suddenly felt a little funny, and felt that this monk was a little cute, and she replied, "Since you have something to ask for, why don't you come in and talk about it?"

The monk clenched his fists and replied: "The lower body is full of rain, I am afraid that it will dirty your shop, if the master is not there, come back later." Please wait for your master to come back and help inform you. ”

is obviously a monk, but it is interesting to have a picture of people in the rivers and lakes. Yun Shu thought secretly. When I heard the man call her a little girl, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Yun Shu waved his hand, and the curtains were windless and automatic, hanging on both sides of the door. The room was brighter in an instant. Yun Shu's mood was slightly better, and he said to the people outside the house: "Since you are looking for the master here, you don't have to come back later." After seeing the man's eyebrows, she paused and stood up, "I am." ”

The gray-robed monk was still standing at the door, as if he had no intention of coming in. Yun Shu saw what he was worried about and said, "There is a purification spell here, and the master doesn't have to stay outside the house all the time. It's raining heavily outside, so it's cold carefully. ”

These words are polite, but the purification spell is true. Qin Huan knew that Yun Shu had always been casual and didn't like to pack up things, so he specially posted a few more photos in the house when he left.

Hearing Yun Shu say this, the man couldn't shirk it again, patted the rain on his body, put the things in his arms in his hand after entering the house, and made a gesture to Yun Shu, and said a little bother. looked down at the ground, and as Yun Shu said, not only was there no trace of his coming, but even the clothes on his body were completely dry.

Seeing this, the man became even more vigilant in his heart, but he was still gentle on the surface, and asked, "The girl is Your Excellency Yun Shu who can change things in the world?"

The woman in front of her was dressed in a azure long dress, the green silk was obliquely held by a white hosta, and her white face was not covered with a little powder, and she looked like she was thirteen or fourteen, although her facial features were ordinary, her eyes were very smart.

Although the temperament is outstanding, it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is in charge of the famous and moving the world, connecting yin and yang, and making the Three Realms love and fear.

Yun Shu saw at a glance what he was thinking, and he didn't care much, and said politely: "Your Excellency doesn't dare to be, the little woman is just a businessman, and the master of the goggles praised it falsely." ”

Hearing Yun Shu call his name directly, Fengjing's face changed slightly, and his hand seemed to touch the thing beside him, adding some vigilance in his heart.

Yun Shu didn't seem to see the abnormality of the goggles, and walked back to his yellow rosewood chair with lotus steps around the red sandalwood case, sat leisurely, and poured himself a cup of tea, waiting for the goggles to speak.

The wind mirror stared at the teacup in front of him, not knowing where his thoughts had drifted. The two sat opposite each other in silence, and for a while there was only the sound of rain brushing outside the house.