The beauty of the city: embroidered hibiscus on the river pillow

Chapter 17 Baige Prophet

There was white dew on the leaves outside the window, and occasionally a few stopped sparrows fell in groups, chirping incessantly.

After the cold cicadas have passed, it will officially enter autumn.

At this moment, Beauty Yu looked out of the window and was stunned for a long time before she held a pen and smeared it on the white paper for a while. She seemed dissatisfied and stretched out her hand into a paper ball and threw it on the ground.

"Miss, it's been several days. Why do you draw these things every day?"

Yinghong has cleaned up the house and turned to look at Yu Meiren. She couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, "If you want me to say that you should also go out for a walk, at least the master has removed your ban."

Yes, it's been several days.

The brush in his hand paused, leaving a little fainting ink on the picture, destroying the snow lotus flower that was about to be completed.

In such days, she has never seen Beiqiu Yin, and the Empress Dowager has never invited her into the palace. In recent days, she can't eat and sleep well. Every time she closes her eyes, she can see Beiqiu Yin's warm face, but she will always disappear quickly and wake up.

I couldn't help frowning and turned around: "Ying Hong, what do you think the ice jade snow lotus looks like?"

"How do I know that I'm not the Baige prophet of Shangluo Valley, but miss, have you ever thought about what the man did?"

As soon as Ying Hong's words fell, Yu Meiren only felt her eyebrows jump, turned around in an instant, and looked at the other party fixedly: "It's not him."

Ying Hong's heart jumped a few times when she was seen by Yu Meiren. Her eyes were too sharp, which made her feel a chill in the bottom of her heart and she dared not speak any more.

Beauty Yu unconsciously had a trace of cruelty in her heart, but after a moment, her eyes returned to clarity. She seemed to think of something, put down the pen in her hand and said, "It may take me two or three days to go out. If my mother asks, she will say that I will go to Luoyang for a few days."

Before Ying Hong could react, Yu Meiren had taken Qingxiao from the dark grid and made sure that no one stepped out of the door.

Shangluo Valley is located in the western part of the North Hill. It is surrounded by mountains and full of cliffs. It is surrounded by clouds and fog from a distance, but it is an extremely dangerous place.

Beauty Yu rode a horse for a day and a night. At this moment, it was afternoon. She saw a peak in the distance and faintly saw the strange flowers and grasses on the cliff wall, which was a different scenery.

The beauty of Yu is here to find the prophet of Baige. It is rumored that the little old man has set up Shangluo Valley between the mountains. How many capable people have come to look for him for it for several years, but in the end, it is either dead or not. Occasionally, one or two lucky people passed on the little old man as a fairy after going down the mountain.

Beauty Yu is an atheist. Although she travels through time, she thinks that everything has reincarnation. She is just not completely reincarnated and has not lost her memory. If this little old man really knows the world as rumored, then she will definitely ask about the whereabouts of the ice jade snow lotus.

He turned over and fell, tied his horse near the tree trunk on one side, and went to the deep mountain alone. After climbing for a long time, he felt that the peak did not seem to have an end at all, and his body was gradually sweating. At this time, it was autumn, but the peaks were as hot as summer.

After walking for a long time, I saw a sea of thorns in front of me, and there was no way to settle down. There were all kinds of extremely gorgeous flowers blooming on the thorns, which were fragrant, but I didn't see a butterfly bird stop. I couldn't help screaming secretly. I immediately covered my mouth and nose and used light skills to sharpen my feet to pass by the heart of the flower, such as It took a long time to see an open space, and then fell down, and there was a sense of dizziness.

The shock was not fixed, but I didn't dare to stop and hurried forward. I thought it should be seen everywhere, but it was just like an ordinary peak, and there was nothing abnormal.

After walking for a long time, I only felt that my back was soaked and my mouth was very thirsty. I couldn't help looking around. I saw a figure from afar, and I didn't want to catch up with it.

When I got close, I saw a little old man in a bamboo hat, with white beard and white hair. He only looked down but couldn't see his face. Although he was simple, he was not embarrassed at all. He must not be looking for people as hard as her. At this moment, he appeared in this deep mountains, which was very similar to the description of the world. He must be the Baige Prophet. Doubt.

For a moment, he was in full bloom and immediately grabbed the other party's wrist. He was sure, but he still asked, "Is the old man the prophet Baige?"

The little old man didn't seem to hear it, but still lowered his head and walked on his own. Yu Meiren couldn't help but feel annoyed and couldn't help thinking: This old man is so rude.

At this moment, although Qingxiao was not out of the sheath, she stood in front of the little old man and shouted angrily, "Bad old man, I ask you if you are the Baige prophet?"

The other party had to stop, as if he realized her existence and slowly raised his head. Yu Meiren's sword-wielding hand couldn't help trembling, and it turned out to be a childlike white-haired face.

After condensing for a long time, the little old man still didn't say anything, but suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched it on her wrist and said, "It turned out that the Ziwei star change 17 years ago actually meant you."

17 years ago? Ziwei Star Change? Most of the scenes that often appear in time-travel novels are the fate of the queen or the female respect of the world. With such dog blood, I couldn't help laughing coldly in my heart. Suddenly thinking of Beiqiu Yin's words, I immediately took back the sky and was so proud: "Little old man, you don't have to tell me that I will definitely be the mother of the world in the future, and I will be the fate of the queen."

"Queen?" The Baige prophet couldn't help smiling. A small face with white beard and white hair was indescribable funny, but he restrained his smile for a moment, and the light flashed in his eyes: "You can only be the life of the mother of the emperor, but you can't be the mother of the world."

"Nonsense." Beauty Yu couldn't help frowning. The little old man was so angry that she could only be the empress dowager's life, but if she didn't become the queen first, how could she become the empress dowager? Do you still need to borrow the corpse again? Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing: "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm here to ask you today that it was lost in the palace a few days ago. Who took the ice jade and snow lotus?

After Yu Meiren asked, she only felt that the Baige Prophet was squinting and looking at her smiling without saying anything, but she was a little uncomfortable. She couldn't help raising her voice again and asking, "I'm asking you, tell me who is in the hands of this ice jade snow lotus?"

Beauty Yu's heart was anxious. Unexpectedly, the other party laughed. The laughter was as young as a child, but hoarse and old, and the change was very harsh. Beauty Yu frowned slightly, but she heard the laughter stagnant. The other party had squinted and looked at her with a smile, with a slight smile.

"You asked me who the ice jade snow lotus was in. Why didn't you be with that person that night?"