The Road of the Queen

The sky is like satin, and the stars are like beads.The moonlight is like water, faintly rippling and floating, and the outlines of the pavilions and trees in the Yin Mansion are extremely clear, as if they were drawn with a bamboo brush.

As the wind passed through the bright corridor, Yin Yuting woke up suddenly, and the hazy moonlight shrouded his face in a thin layer of gauze.When he opened his eyes, the first thing he caught a glimpse of was a flowery and jade-like person.This man was wearing a silver-white silk robe with a very special style, and the wide open neckline exposed his snow-white and tender neck.The sleeves are long and divided into three layers, and the hem is decorated with many pearls and shells.The belt was tied very high, with a button of the Pisces Tai Chi plate buttoned in the middle.

The sky is gray and the moon is slim.Yin Yuting only felt that this life was beautiful and weird, his eyebrows were extremely short, only reaching half the length of his eyes.The small nose is very tall and straight, and the lips are pink and smooth.At the age of about sixteen or seventeen, it is the time when male and female are indisputable.Her long black pearl-colored hair fluttered in the wind, without any decorations on her hair.He seemed elegant and refined again.At this moment, this person is closing his eyes, clasping his hands together, chanting words, judging from the shape of his eyes, they must be semicircular when opened.

Yin Yuting looked at this person for a moment, he felt that he must be dreaming of a fairy.I wanted to reach out to touch him, only to find that my hands were tied.I wanted to turn over and get out of bed, only to find that my feet were also tied.But why is that fairy-like beauty right in front of her eyes? It turned out that this person was actually sitting on her stomach.The wind at night is so cool—oh my god, I didn't even wear clothes!

This shock was not small, Yin Yuting twisted his body violently, and shouted: "What's going on, who are you?" After shouting more than ten times, he realized that he was really dreaming—because he couldn't even make a sound. not coming out.

The little fairy finally frowned and opened his eyes.The little fairy's eyes are indeed very big, semicircular like beautifully wrapped dumplings, but his pupils can't help but make people's hearts shudder.His pupils were a rich deep purple, reflecting a flame-like warm and arrogant brilliance.Now he is looking up and down Yin Yuting's naked body with these purple eyes unscrupulously.No matter how Yin Yuting twists and turns, he just can't get rid of him and his gaze.

After watching for a long time, the little god suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand and tapped behind Yin Yuting's ear, and Yin Yuting's voice could be heard.Although he was able to speak at this time, Yin Yuting didn't know where to start.There were hundreds of questions in my mind that I hadn't asked yet, but the little fairy spoke first.I only heard a deep and clear male voice say: "Yin Liulang, you are in good shape!" Yin Yuting felt embarrassed when he heard him say this, and quickly shouted: "You, you, who are you? What the hell is going on here? What's going on?"

The little fairy pinched the bright red pearl on Yin Yuting's chest with her wretched thin white fingers, and twisted her buttocks with a smirk on her face. "Ahhh, what do you want?! Come down quickly!" Yin Yuting's whole body's blood rushed to his forehead in an instant, and the place where this kid was sitting turned out to be an important part of Yin Yuting!

Suddenly, the little god's face froze, and he gave a soft 'eh', pouted his mouth and said, "Yin Liulang, you are hard!" Yin Yuting turned his face away in humiliation, crystal tears rolled in the corners of his eyes, at this moment he He didn't struggle anymore, and murmured in a low voice: "Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming."

The little god withdrew his hand and all his smiles, sighed in disappointment, and asked lightly: "Yin Liulang, you are not dreaming. I am the old man who tells your fortune, and I am touching your bones now. "

Yin Yuting turned his head with a look of surprise, he couldn't believe that the beautiful young man with powdered face and lip balm in front of him was the old fortune teller who had wrinkled face and beard last night.He opened his mouth in surprise, and it took him a long time to spit out a sentence, "You...how did you become like this?"

The little fairy said seriously: "I was always like this."

Yin Yuting said: "Aren't you the youngest?"

The little fairy curled her lips: "That's a disguise. Have you seen any living masters who show their true colors?"

Yin Yuting came back to his senses, and said angrily: "What is touching the bones? Why did you take off my clothes! Get off me!"

But the little fairy ignored him, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and murmured something.Yin Yuting yelled for a long time and found that it was useless at all, and this guy seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, until in the end it was so heavy that he was pressed down like a jack, and it was difficult to even breathe, not to mention talking.

The sky is getting thicker, and the moon hides her face in the clouds like a shy girl.Only the stars are still blinking tirelessly, overlooking the chaotic land faintly.

"My dao name is Yinchen, you can call me Daoist Yinchen." After a long time, the little god let out a sigh of relief, squinting his eyes and said calmly.

However, Yin Yuting blushed anxiously, squeezed out words from between his teeth, "Yin...you get up first...you're going to crush me to death..."

Yin Chen glanced at him, Yin Yuting felt the weight on his body suddenly disappear, and then the quilts hit him overwhelmingly.Then there was a very light landing sound next to my ear, as if the person had just flown from him to the ground.

Yin Chen first flicked the fine dust on the hem of the ballistic robe, and then slowly walked over and untied Yin Yuting's hands and feet.

After finally freeing his hands and feet, Yin Yuting put on obscene clothes.Yin Chen was sitting on the wooden bench, knocking on the table with one hand, and said with a smile: "I came here naked, but I will go away naked anyway. What clothes are you wearing? Alas, alas."

Yin Yuting put on his clothes and glared at him, forced himself to sit on the bed calmly, and said in a low voice, "Ahem, Yinchen... Daoist Yinchen. What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"

Yin Chen said without raising his eyelids: "I just said it - touch the bone."

Yin Yuting asked: "When can't you touch it, but do you have to touch it in the middle of the night?"

Yinchen said in shock: "Oh, if you want to take off your clothes and touch them, midnight is of course more suitable. Does Yin Liulang like daytime? Well, you should be able to see your naked body more clearly during the daytime!"

Yin Yuting's face turned pale for a while, and he whispered: "Pervert."

Yin Chen pretended not to hear, and pretended to be profound and said: "Yin Liulang, didn't you ask me to do the math for you?"

Yin Yuting said: "How do you know what it is that I want to find you?"

Yin Chen said with a disdainful smile on his pale face, "You mortal fortune-telling is naturally about your own wealth, official career, marriage, safety, separation, return date and death date, and by the way, fortune-telling and fortune-telling, what else can you do? .”

Yin Yuting sighed: "The Taoist priest is right. It's just that I asked you to settle the matter this time, but it's not these."

Yin Chen wondered: "Oh? Then I want to hear, what do you want?"

However, Yin Yuting changed the subject: "Let's not talk about what it is. Since the Taoist priest has touched the bone for me, how about the result?"

Yin Chen stared at Yin Suning closely with a mysterious gaze, and after a long time said: "Yin Liulang's bones are so strange. You are the star of Sirius, and the first half of your life is full of bumps and bumps, but the second half is precious. You have the appearance of a companion." .”

"Really?"

"The strange thing is... On the map of the future emperor's courtiers, it must be certain and certain—without you!"

Yin Yuting blinked: "Please tell the priest clearly."

Yin Chen nodded his head and thought hard: "Well... that is to say. Although you have the bones of the king, you are not among the ministers who assist the emperor in the next realm."

Yin Yuting also heard the doorway: "Isn't that inconsistent?! Since I will be with you for the rest of my life, how can I not be an official in the court?"

Yin Chen stroked his chin: "That's right."

Yin Yuting squinted at him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Master Taoist, are you sure about your calculations, do you want to draw a bamboo stick or something?"

Yin Chen shook his head, jumped up suddenly, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I understand. Hehe, that's how it is."

Yin Yuting hurriedly asked: "What did the Taoist priest understand?"

Yinchen's half-moon-shaped eyes bent into crescents, opened his mouth and yawned, stretched his waist and said, "I'm sleepy, and getting up in the middle of the night is really hard work. Go to sleep first, and Yin Liulang remembers to prepare breakfast for me tomorrow." Okay, I want to drink soy milk in the morning, fresh soy milk!"

Yin Yuting was startled for a while, and finally understood that this guy talked so many times that half of his appetite was for eating and drinking, so he suppressed his anger immediately, and muttered in a low voice: There are many things to do.