Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

In the early morning, the window of heaven and earth opened suddenly, and a figure floated out of it.

"The red sun is rising."

Wei Zian glanced at the morning sun, it was warm and comfortable but not dazzling.

It was the morning, and the pedestrians on the street were ordinary, except for the woodcutter who was punting the boat, no one else was unconscious.

Wei Zi'an floated out from the window, his white clothes and long sleeves fluttering in the wind, his handsome face was full of unruly disdain for the world, floating like a god-man.

After sleeping in the heaven and earth for a whole night, without replying to Xia Emei's news all night, Wei Zian has a headache now, and I'm afraid he can't explain it.

For some reason, after sleeping all night, his head felt heavy, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

His mind was also chaotic, and the information sent by Fairy Luoyan last night was so vast that it almost wiped out his weak spirit on the spot.

When she asked the next day, Fairy Luoyan blushed with blushing, her cheeks turned red, she lowered her head and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, looked up at Wei Zian timidly, then quickly lowered her head.

At that time, Wei Zi'an was in a daze, and only after he came out of Tianqiao's world did he realize that there were some interesting information in his memory.

For example, some interesting scenery.

"Hey, the waves of a peaceful life."

Wei Zi'an waved his sleeves helplessly, walked towards the busy street with a smile on his face, and wanted to buy some food to appease the two little beasts that were waiting to be fed.

Thinking of Xia Emei and Fu Ling's furious appearance, Wei Zi'an couldn't help but feel a headache.

That idiot ran away in anger, what kind of fun are you joining in, Senior Sister?

"Hey."

Wei Zian opened his mouth, and before he could sigh, he heard a sighing sound from around.

?

Wei Zi'an froze for a moment, then turned his head to look, and saw three guards with swords in black robes leaning against the wall, smiling innocently at him.

Especially the inverted triangular eyes, the happiest smile.

Why do you feel a little familiar...

Wei Zi'an frowned slightly, his eyes moved down slightly, and one of the guards with a knife waved vigorously the token in his hand, on which the three big characters "Jin Yi Wei" were very conspicuous.

"Jinyiwei's?"

"Uh-huh."

Facing Wei Zian's puzzled gaze, the three of them scratched their heads in embarrassment.

???

Wei Zian was stunned, are you shy?
"You guys, what's the matter?"

"Forehead……"

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally stepped forward with inverted triangle eyes, "Master, have you forgotten about us?"

Seeing that Wei Zian still looked confused, he sighed regretfully with inverted triangle eyes, "If it weren't for the young master's words that woke us up that day, we wouldn't be where we are today."

"We worked hard and finally found the name of the young master, and we witnessed your heroic appearance at the Wind and Cloud Meeting yesterday..."

The guard on the side couldn't help but added: "Yes, yes, our boss is wise and decisive. He guessed that you will come to show off after winning the game, and our boss guessed it right..."

"Go! Go! Go."

The more Wei Zi'an listened, the more confused he became, what a chic, what's the matter.

"I know who you are."

With his hands behind his back, he took a deep look at the three of them, "In troubled times, there must be those who are tough and indomitable, who may save the country from suffering."

"I appreciate you all, come on."

Wei Zian smiled all over his face, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After the words fell, he walked forward without looking back, and disappeared at the corner of the street without knowing the three people's reactions.

"Boss, he's gone."

"Ah."

"Aren't we chasing after?"

"Don't chase."

The inverted triangle eyes were burning, "Some people, even in the mud, never forget to look up at the stars."

"Young Master, Dade!"

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply, and the "Protect the People" nameplate hanging around his waist rattled.

The two younger brothers listened to the boss's words thoughtfully, as expected, which adult can have such insight.

……

"Three dollars is enough."

Standing in front of a vendor, Wei Zi'an smiled and handed over the bits and pieces of silver in his hand.

The merchant was terrified, so grateful to Wei Zi'an that he almost knelt down and kowtowed.

"Thank you."

Wei Zi'an shook his head lightly, but the fried chestnuts he bought turned around with a sad expression on his face.

Recently, prices in the capital have skyrocketed, and some things have sold for sky-high prices. Three taels of silver are still very important to ordinary people, and it is already half a month's share.

The stability of prices is the standard to measure the stability of a country. Wei Zian guessed that there should be another war on the border now, otherwise prices would not rise so fast.

It is difficult for monks, but it is getting more and more difficult for ordinary people to live.

After sighing a little, Wei Zian thought about rushing towards Qingyun Peak.

But at the corner of the street, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Younger?

Wei Zian frowned slightly, wondering why Qing'er appeared in the capital?

Logically speaking, the two should have been taken to the palace.

Could it be that the emperor wanted to avoid suspicion?
Wei Zi'an couldn't figure out the way, but thought, since Qing'er appeared here, Murong Ya was naturally here too.

Therefore, Wei Zi'an followed Qing'er all the way, watched her buy some common food, vegetables and fruits, and got into a carriage.

The carriage looks ordinary, nothing special.

However, it is heading out of the city!

Following far behind the carriage, Wei Zian came all the way to a small courtyard closest to the outside of the city.

Siheyuan, by the river.

Just these few words made the house worth a lot.

Qing'er got out of the car, pushed open the side door all the way and walked in.

Wei Zian, who was hiding behind, noticed that behind the opened door.There are also two servants who look very strong.

Is it the emperor's private courtyard?

Wei Zian gently climbed up to the top of the wall, stood on the eaves and released his spiritual consciousness, and soon felt that there were two people in the house, but it seemed that they were blocked by something, so they couldn't see clearly.

……

"Miss, it seems that there is going to be a war again."

"Why do you say that?"

Murong Ya, who was wearing a bright red cotton robe, asked softly.

"The prices of vegetables have increased. Qing'er complained, "In this capital, it's really not as good as ours. Everything is so expensive..."

"Alas." Murong Ya sighed lightly, a faint trace of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Tell me about today's message."

"En." Qing'er nodded, and said with a smile: "Miss, do you know about Fengyunhui? I also heard about Mr. Wei today."

"how is he?"

Murong Ya's face brightened, and she lightly paused the hand holding the cup.

"Fortunately."