Chapter 43 The Wind and Rain are coming

The rain outside the window gradually became heavier, and there was a rustling sound.

"I can only check it for you as much as possible." Cang Ziyun began to put away the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one.

He listened carefully to the information said by Condensation Cold, and his face gradually became heavy. It seemed that things were much more serious than he thought.

In this incident, if he guessed that it was good, it might be Yuan Rongguo, because they benefited the most. It seems that Yanjing is full of ups and downs.

But there is no evidence, and everything is just speculation.

"I heard Ziyao say that you are looking for a woman?" There was a little joke in the cold eyes.

"It seems that the girl's parents have been old and everything is outward. I've told you all this." Cang Ziyun looked at him and was a little unhappy.

He knew that the third royal sister secretly liked the cold, but he didn't want the third royal sister to marry him, because the person in front of him seemed to be gentle, but it was a superficial phenomenon that covered people's ears.

And the real cold ambition is too big, and the third royal sister will never be happy to marry.

A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said with interest, "I didn't expect that the king of Yuehua would fall in love with a woman. I'm curious about what kind of woman she is?"

He knows Cang Ziyun very well. He is indifferent and has no quarrel with the world. The woman who can move him must be an unusual woman.

Somehow, he thought of the veiled woman in the woods, and only such a woman, who could accompany the heroic night king.

"Did you come to Yanjing to find the heavenly girl?" Cang Ziyun turned around and didn't want to talk to Condensation about the woman he admired.

The condensed cold suddenly stood up and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. There was a graceful breath between the lifts. Looking at the pines and cypresses washed by the rain outside,

He was silent for a while, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Are you also here to find the goddess?"

"I'm here to find the heavenly girl and take her back to Yuehua." Cang Ziyun stopped his movements and said gently. In his gentle words, there was a determination to swear to get it.

Before his death, the great priest said his last words to him. Only by finding the heavenly daughter can he save the Yuehua Kingdom, and the world will be in chaos in the future.

This time, he must find the heavenly girl and bring her back to Yuehua.

"How about we make a deal? If you find Tiannu, she is from Yuehua, and I will help you find it. Condensation cold turned around and stared at the purple cloud. His slender phoenix eyes flowed with fine light, and his cold voice was a little **.

It's just a woman. If he can get the help of Yuehua, the later plan has a better chance of winning.

Besides, if you want to get the world, fate is in your own hands and rely on yourself to fight for it.

"Transaction?" Cang Ziyun raised her eyebrows gently, narrowed her eyes slightly, and her pupils contracted. The idea of condensed cold was very attractive.

If the biggest opponent of Condensation Cold gives up, he will have a chance to bring Tiannu back to Yuehua. After all, other countries are also secretly looking for it.

"Yes, do you feel interested?" Condensed cold came to him, picked up a chess piece in his hand and held it in his hand. He liked the cold feeling of the chess piece very much.

Hold it as if holding the world.

Zi Cangyun looked at the condensed cold with a blank face and was silent for half a sound, and his gentle voice suddenly turned into ten thousand years of ice: "Deal."

The rain outside the window changed from a rustling sound to a rustling sound. Occasionally, a few thunders were heard, accompanied by a few lightnings. The lightning danced like a silver snake a few times and disappeared.

Yue Mengxin sat next to Xiaobai and began to read the cultivation formula taught by Lan Nianrong to him word by word.

Xiaobai stared at his master with a little excitement in his eyes. It can be cultivated as an adult.

In less than a column of incense, Xiaobai soon learned the cultivation skills taught by Yue Mengxin. He took the elixir when he was a child, and the elixir in his body has not been fully absorbed. Through the skill of demon cultivation, it quickly absorbed the aura of heaven and earth into the body.

Yue Mengxin saw that it immediately began to practice, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Since she came here, everything has subverted the cognition she has learned before. People can be cultivated into immortals, animals can also be cultivated into adults, plants can also be cultivated into adults, and demons can also be cultivated into demons. There are immortals in this world, which are true, just like ancient myths on the earth.

Sometimes when she thinks of this, she feels dreaming, especially for those who study archaeology, who are generally old-fashioned and like to pursue the truth, and it is difficult to imagine such absurd things.

She asked Lan Nianrong if there were any immortals in the fairyland, such as the Queen Mother, the Jade Emperor, the Taishang Laojun, and the Taibait Star. Lan Nianrong threw them over and said that there were no such immortals she said, only the Heavenly Emperor was in charge of the heavenly world, and the others were immortals, and they were divided according to their strength.

Suddenly, she became stupid. Sure enough, the myth was not credible. She was looking forward to seeing the live-action version, but it turned out to be nothing.

"Miss, are you thinking about the prince?" Yunshuang came in with a delicate food box in her hand and saw Yue Mengxin sitting alone on the noble concubine chair in a daze and said with a smile.

Yue Meng looked at her lazily, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes. She smiled and said, "You dead girl, you are not big or small."

Yunshuang put the food box in front of her, took out the freshly baked pastries in the kitchen, put them on the table, and said with a smile, "Miss, this is what the prince specially ordered the kitchen to make for you. Do you think it suits your taste?"

"Put it on the table, Yunshuang. Sit down and eat together. I'm sorry for what happened last time." Yue Mengxin pulled her sleeve. It means to let her sit down.

Yunshuang's face turned red, and his eyes flashed a trace of gloomy color. He flashed away and said shyly, "Miss, how dare Yunshuang blame you..."

Yue Mengxin naturally caught the light, held her chin with one hand, picked up the plum cake on the table, and took a elegant bite. The plum cake was eaten in her mouth, just not sweet or greasy, and there was an elegant fragrance of plum blossoms in her mouth.

"As long as it's not my fault, I don't blame you."

Hearing this, Yun Shuang's face changed greatly. She immediately knelt on the ground and couldn't help shaking: "Miss, has Yun Shuang done something wrong?"

"Get up quickly. You haven't done anything wrong. Come and sit down and eat with me. It's boring to eat alone." Yue Meng's eyes were full of disappointment. She thought Yunshuang would say something to her. It seemed that she didn't want to communicate with her and planned to go all the dark.

Yunshuang's back is sweaty, and her heartbeat keeps accelerating. It seems that she is over-minded. Sometimes she has an illusion that the lady in front of her knows everything and sees everything in her eyes.

Slowly stood up and looked at Yue Mengxin looking at herself with a smile. Her heart was even more nervous.

"Yunshuang, I found a fun game. Shall we play it?" Yue Mengxin stood up, pulled Yunshuang to the chair and sat down, saying in an extremely soft voice.

Yunshuang sat on the noble concubine's chair and asked with a reluctant smile, "Miss, what game?"

"Ha ha, sit down and don't move. Just stare at this copper coin. I'll give you a surprise later." Yue Mengxin took out a copper coin tied by a red line from her arms, with a sharp light in her eyes, and her voice was softer.

Yun Shuang looked at the copper money in the palm of Yue Meng's heart and felt uneasy. She didn't know what the lady wanted to do.

"Don't move your eyes." Yue Mengxin began to shake in front of Yunshuang with copper money.

"I really don't understand you. Just use dementor." Lan Nianrong sat in the sea of knowledge and said unhappily.

The corners of Yue Meng's eyes twitched. She just learned the dementor. What if she fails?

Thinking of hypnotizing people like the hypnosis master in the previous life, if the two do it together, the failure rate is zero.

Yun Shuang stared at the swaying copper money in front of him, and his spirit gradually became in a trance.

Yue Mengxin looked at some effects, secretly used spiritual power, stared at Yunshuang's eyes, and whispered gently like water, "Yunshuang, look at my eyes again."

Yun Shuang slowly raised her head and looked at the pupils of Yue Mengxin. Suddenly, her whole body was shocked and she was demented.

Yue Mengxin quickly controlled Yunshuang's consciousness, breathed a sigh of relief, and succeeded. She sat in the chair and whispered, "Who are you?"

"Yun Shuang, the maid of the Night Palace." Yun Shuang's flexible eyes showed confusion and emptiness and said slowly.

"Why do you add a mandala in the sandalwood?" Yue Mengxin sat on the chair, and her voice became colder and colder.

"The third prince asked me to add it." Yunshuang struggled for a while.

The third prince, Yue Mengxin's mind turned quickly, and her eyes were even more puzzled. She had nothing to do with this third prince. Why did Yunshuang hurt her?

"How do you know the third prince?" Yue Mengxin stared at Yunshuang with a solemn face and continued to ask.

"When I accidentally went out of the house, I met a prince. We met every day, and later I learned that he was the third prince."

Yue Meng frowned. It seemed that these were all a conspiracy. The third prince deliberately approached Yun Shuang and then instructed Yun Shuang to harm himself.

Who will be behind this scene? Xiahou Zhiyue, the tenth princess of Yuanrong, suddenly appeared in Yuemeng's mind. Only she had an intention for Ye Lihuan. If she died, she would benefit.

Maybe it's not her. She sighed. Yunshuang, the idiot, was deceived by the third prince and looked at Yunshuang with complicated eyes: "Do you love the third prince?"

Yunshuang struggled fiercely for a while before slowly saying, "I was pregnant with his child. He said that as long as Miss Yue died, he would let me be a side concubine."

Yue Meng's heart was shocked, and a pair of black eyes stared at Yun Shuang. She was pregnant with the third prince's child and took a deep breath. Now her heart is very confused and chaotic.

stood up and walked to Yunshuang, stretched out his hand to touch Yunshuang's hair, and muttered, "What a fool. When I die, the third prince will not leave you and the child in your belly."

A trace of pain flashed in her black eyes. When a woman falls in love with a man, she can't see anything. There is only that man in her eyes, no matter who the man is.

Yunshuang sat on the noble concubine's chair with dementia, and suddenly thundered outside the window. The roar kept ringing.

Bean-sized raindrops floated in with the wind, blowing the sand tent in the room. Yue Mengxin was silent for a while, looked at Yun Shuang's eyes, and said gently, "Okay, Yun Shuang, go to the room and sleep for a while. When you wake up, you will forget everything today."

"Yes." Yunshuang stood up and walked out like a puppet.

"It seems that the water in the royal palace is really deep this night! People don't harm the tiger's heart, and the tiger hurts people's feelings. Lan Nianrong, it's really terrible here. Yue Mengxin smiled bitterly, with indescending sadness in her eyes. Sitting on the noble concubine's chair, she looked a little weak.

"This is to sharpen your mind." Lan Nianrong stroked the piano and said lightly.

The sound of the piano is melodious, with a faint sadness...

The sound of rain outside the window and thunder were intertwined, and raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, making the whole Yanjing submerged in the rain and fog.