Warm boiled eggs

Banquet Palace

Yu Hao met Bai Xuan after talking with Jimo Yan.

Walking through the promenade with flying eaves and brackets, the backyard garden of Yanwang Mansion is full of exotic flowers and plants. It is now the end of autumn, but there are still some flowers dancing and falling, and the tall and tall green peach trees have just grown some buds , very beautiful.

Bai Xuan was dressed comfortably and elegantly in white clothes. His long black hair was vertical to the back and slightly curled. It was fresh and elegant. He sat quietly beside the tea set, making tea quietly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and looked towards Yu Hao and Jimo Yan. He had greasy white skin, a pair of clear and transparent black eyes, with a touch of unknowing charm, but still as clear and transparent as dew, like a clear spring, like a white lotus.

When Bai Xuan saw Jimo Yan and Yu Hao, he smiled slightly, brought the fragrant tea in his hand to Jimo Yan and Yu Hao, twitched the corners of his pink lips, and said, "I just brewed tea, try it. "

The chic thin porcelain cup is filled with light fragrant tea, blossoming peach petals are slowly unfolding, and a pot of vanilla tea is full of fragrance lingering in the room.

Jimo Yan held Bai Xuan's hand, took a sip of tea, the sweet and mellow fragrance of peach blossom diffused in his mouth, Jimo Yan relaxed his mood, raised his sexy red lips, and bent over near Bai Xuan's ear.

Bai Xuan felt the warm breath in Jimo Yan's nose, sprayed on his neck, and vaguely smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in Jimo Yan's mouth, Bai Xuan asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Jimo Yan put his arm around Bai Xuan's waist, with a smile in his eyes, after a short silence, he uttered two words: "Bai Ying."

With just two words, Bai Xuan's face instantly turned pale, and he almost couldn't hold the teacup steadily in his hand. Bai Xuan raised his eyes and stared quietly at Jimo Yan's angry black eyes, silently.

Jimo Yan smiled and charmed all beings, but not smiling made people shudder, Jimo Yan looked at Bai Xuan expressionlessly, and then softly and softly said in Bai Xuan's ear: "I don't know whether I should be angry or happy."

Bai Xuan held the teacup tightly with both hands, his fingertips turned white, Bai Xuan raised his black pupils, a layer of white mist covered those clear eyes, he closed his eyes, tears fell down.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

After a long time, Bai Xuan opened his eyes, those clear eyes were as cold as seeing through the love of the world, his pale lips squirmed, his body trembled slightly, and he uttered a sentence with difficulty: "His birth was originally based on all conspiracy of!"

Jimo Yan's pupils constricted sharply, his eyes filled with pain, he silently stared at Bai Xuan, and uttered a few words for a long time: "I'm sorry."

Bai Xuan looked at the Jimo Banquet who seldom bowed his head to others, he sighed slightly, moved his eyes away, and turned to watch the flowers fall in the wind in the garden. .”

A moment of solitude.

Jimo Yan stood behind Bai Xuan, his face was hidden in the shadow of his hair, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he just remained silent.

Bai Xuan raised his eyes to look at Yu Hao, the sadness subsided, and the clear pupils returned to those who seemed to be able to speak, so pure and plain, then, Bai Xuan's pupils inadvertently narrowed, staring straight at the bracelet on Yu Hao's wrist , his face turned pale for a while, Bai Xuan raised his eyes to look at Yu Hao, and asked, "Who are you?"

Yu Hao originally stood aside and listened carefully to the conversation between the two, when Bai Xuan suddenly asked, Yu Hao was slightly stunned, and then said: "My name is Yu Hao, and I came to Shanzhou to find someone."

Bai Xuan bit his pink lips, looked at Yu Hao with moist black eyes, and asked nervously, "How is he?"

Yu Hao's brown pupils stared at Bai Xuan, smiled slightly, and said, "Very good."

When Bai Xuan heard the word Yu Hao, the warm watery light could no longer be hidden in the bottom of his eyes, and the moist teardrops slipped out from the clear eyes, so fragile yet so strong, no one laughed at him. Weep because he is so beautiful.

After a long time, after crying, Bai Xuan said to Yu Hao in a calm voice: "Would you like to listen to me tell a story?"

After being slightly stunned, Yu Hao immediately nodded and replied, "Okay."

Yu Hao knows that all causes and effects will be unraveled, those right and wrong, love and hate, ignorance and entanglement, gains and giving up, only after the pain has passed, will he know what is the most important, those past years and dust Only explain the profound things in a simple way.

In the sky, there are cirrus clouds floating in strands and strands, and the breeze raises the snow-colored white shirt on Bai Xuan's body, vaguely outlining misty lines and fluttering black hairs.

Bai Xuan's desolate voice spoke of the long time, but the past engraved in countless people's memory.

"In the year 720 of the Zhao Dynasty, I remember that year, in the middle of winter, there was a lot of snow, and the snowflakes fluttered and fell from a distance, spinning, floating, and ups and downs in the pale sky. The East Twilight Palace adds a desolate beauty to the wind outside, but inside the towering Hall of Stars, it is still warm and there is no trace of chill. The lotus-shaped smoker that is about to bloom is full of smoke. An old man over half a century old wearing a white priest's robe, his hair was faintly pale, he stood in the center of the hall motionless, as if meditating or meditating.

The red hollow carved door was opened wide, and the cold wind mixed with rain and snow blew up the veil in the hall, and a 5 or 6-year-old little boy carved in pink and jade came in. He had black hair and slightly curled tails covering his delicate snow-white neck. The big black eyes are clear, and the round red face is wearing a white mink fur coat with slight rain and snow on the hem. The little boy's eyes are full of clarity and brightness. The purity contaminated by distracting thoughts and dust is like snow, pure and transparent.

The old man over half a century old heard the voice, turned his head, looked at Bai Xuan, and sighed helplessly: "Bai Xuan, do you know what it means that the teacher called you here today?"

"I don't know," Bai Xuan replied with his head bowed respectfully.

Bai Mo asked, "How are you doing your homework recently?"

Bai Xuan opened his eyes wide and asked, "Which aspect is the master asking about?"

"Xiang, Numerology, Logic, Divination, let's talk about all four."

Bai Xuan tilted his head to think about it, and then Bai Xuan recited all the content he had recited recently: "Image: Image is the original image, and what can be seen is also called appearance! Such as astronomy, geography, human appearance, human appearance, etc. It is the human heart that turns and turns with the heart. Wherever the heart turns, your appearance will change. The appearance is changing all the time, so the heart is very important. When the heart is corrected, everything is corrected.

The elephant is divided into 64 hexagrams, also known as the "elephant", and the "small elephant" explains a total of 386 lines and images.

Number: Number is the law, the operation rule and mechanism of all things!Number is a huge body, whether it is simple yin and yang or complex double hexagrams and six lines, all contain 'number' and are very regular.Yao number.There are six lines in a hexagram.The number of lines is the number of positions in the hexagram where each line resides.

Li: Li follows reason.It is the law obtained by combining elephants and numbers.The image cannot be separated from the reason, and there is reason in the image; the number cannot be separated from the reason, the image is the external manifestation or carrier of the reason, and the reason is the reason contained or inferred by people through the back of the image, which can be applied to other things and To be precise, the same is true for numbers.

Divination: used for divination of major events, and things that cannot be determined.Those who really know how to divination can do divination, but they are not good at divination, so those who are good at changing are not good at divination.Master, is Bai Xuan right? "

"En, good," the old man touched Bai Xuan's small head, and said lovingly: "Bai Xuan, you have to remember what you said as a teacher, and you should always remember it as a person. Use your reason to guide your feelings, not use Your emotions control your rationality. Everyone will make mistakes and experience some things that ordinary people cannot tolerate. Xuaner, you have to remember that you have to achieve your goals and don’t restrain yourself. There are several ways to go for everything. But every road is conditional, and everything is done in a smooth way and a bad way, a bad way and a smooth way, a yin and a yang, good and bad, your own heart is the most important, destiny It is determined by the sky, and the fate is born by oneself."

Bai Xuan's ignorant pupils flickered blankly. He didn't understand, he didn't understand the deep meaning of Bai Mo's words. He didn't know until a long time later...

The author has something to say: the content of divination is selected from "Book of Changes".

-_-|||Actually, this is an ancient danmei novel about dog blood + sky thunder + time travel, don’t hit me in the face~ crawl away with the lid on the pot~

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