"Miss, can you write down the words and give them to me?"

"no problem."

This is not mine. Lan Yue thought so. Anyway, she always borrows flowers to offer Buddha. Whoever wants it, but she doesn’t like writing with a brush.

"I read you to write."

"No, remember below, it's just a girl's consent."

I saw a man writing quickly in one go, and a whole piece of rice paper was an artwork in an instant. The famous calligraphy and paintings of Lan Yue had seen some in his father's study, but the calligraphy in front of him must be of the best quality.

Carefully blow-dry the ink on it, the man opened his mouth and asked several times before he asked, "Miss's name?"

"Lan Yue."

"It's deep down the clouds."

After asking about the girl's name, Yun Shen wrote Lan Yue, Yun Shen, the names of the two of them in the lower left of the letter.

"Are you going to frame it and provide it with?"

This was a joke from Lan Yue, but Yun Shen suddenly realized, "Yes, is that OK?"

When Lan Yue faced such a clean eyes, she wouldn't say anything, let alone that's not what she wrote.

Finally, in addition to his cold expression, Yun Shen also had a faint smile, even if it was so faint that it flashed by.

Yun Shen, a legendary figure at the level of a god in Zhao Kingdom, had three imperial teachers from his ancestors. Ten years ago, at the age of fourteen, he was already on the list of titles. At that time, he was appointed as the youngest Grand Secretary of Zhao Kingdom in the Golden Palace. Because he had a strategy for governing the country since elementary school, he proposed many outlines of governing the country in the two years he was an official in the court, which was deeply praised by the emperor.

There are even rumors that those who get deep in the clouds will win the world.

But five years ago, Yun Shen suddenly resigned from his post, and then he didn't know where he was. Unexpectedly, he hid on the high tower in the middle of the downtown city.

Yun Shen is also the person who was present in Zhaoguo, the prince Yue Wende, who was searching everywhere but failed to find it.

Lan Yue didn't know, but Zi Lin had heard of it, although she had been sent to the country to protect the little princess at that time. So, when she heard the man signing up for herself, she was surprised.

"Today, Mr. Yun is planning to watch the fireworks on these six-story towers? Don't you go on a walk?"

"I have entered the tower and have never left the tower gate in a few years."

Lan Yue stared at her eyes wide and couldn't believe it. Isn't this putting herself in prison?

"Then are you dying of boredom every day?"

"Yes, even if you die, you will sleep for three or five days, and you will be drunk for three or five days. When you don't sleep or get drunk, you will practice swords and stare in a daze."

"I thought someone like you could only read and write."

"There is no book to read, so you don't need to practice your words."

His meaning of having no books to read is Lan Yue understood it as soon as he read it. It was because all the books were read by him, and there were no books he had never read. Well, he could understand it by dictating the lyrics that Lan Yue sang once.

"Miss, it's time to go home." In front of outsiders, Zi Lin disappeared from the identity of Princess Lan Yue.

It seems that it has been a long time since he entered this tower, Old Master Lan cannot follow him, so he must be anxious, so Lan Yue has to get up and say goodbye.

"Send Miss Lan out."

Yunshen walked in front, Lan Yue was behind, from the sixth floor to the first floor, there was only the sound of footsteps.

There is a button inside the door, which will automatically open as soon as it is pressed. In fact, when Lan Yue entered the door, Yunshen saw it on the tower and could also control the tower gate from above.

He said goodbye lightly, watching the beautiful figure until the door slowly closed. Yun Shen said in his heart, thank you for your exiled immortal, Lan Yue, are you also a celestial immortal?

After leaving the courtyard gate of Yan Pagoda, there were more people around. Listen carefully, it turned out that these people were talking about the movements on the tower that had been silent for thousands of years, and the songs and songs as moving as fairy music were heard...

When I saw Lan Yue, a master and a servant, were these two girls coming out of the tower?

I guess, no one dares to come forward to ask where to ask.

Only after walking in a single street corner, Mr. Lan followed him up, "Xiao Yue'er, little ungrateful, it makes it easy for me to find grandpa. Let's go as compensation, please accompany grandpa to win a few games."

The rich man from the south of the country, the goddaughter of the King of Dice, learned a little, but Mr. Lan heard from his granddaughter.

"Isn't grandpa short of money?"

"Well! Grandpa is short of money to make money."

The grandparents and grandsons went to the gambling house again until midnight. The person who followed the opportunity to assassinate Lan Yue had no chance to attack, so they only reported what happened to Yue Wende after staying in Yanta for a long time.

"There is a problem with the tower? Is the Yan Pagoda related to the little beast?"

"Prince, should we send people to the public? It's just that our people have not been there and cannot enter the door."

"Then why can she get in?"

"I heard from the people who followed the stalker that the door opened automatically, so there must be something strange."

Yue Wende and his staff were thinking about the matter of the Yanta.

On the other hand, Lan Yue also talked about Yan Pagoda to Jing and her mother. After the tower was released, Zilin and Princess Yue talked about Yun Shen's rumors, and they didn't know if this person was a real person or a fake ghost.

"Mom, there is a young man who has not left the tower gate for several years living inside."

"Oh? Is this happening?"

"He said his name is Yunshen."

"Yunshen?"

How could Jinghe not know about Yun Shen? When Yun Shen was still working with the emperor, what kind of favored person was that? He was more favored than the prince.

Zilin also nodded to Jing and his master, "It's okay that this person should be."

Yun Shen was the best son-in-law in the eyes of all the mother-in-law in the upper circle of Zhaoguo. They were rushing to send their daughter to Yun’s house. Jinghe also has a daughter now. If it were a daughter and Yun Shen, it would be possible? Anyway, she liked her, which was more suitable than the little emperor who sacrificed the country.

Here, Yue Wende had sent a team of masters to the Yanta, trying every means to enter the tower, but the door did not even reveal a crack. Later, from the treetops in the yard to the second floor of the tower, Yunshen's servant threw the person down from the second floor.

Yue Wende had something to say and hurriedly entered the palace to find the old emperor.

"Father, there are bandits in the Yan Pagoda, so I ask to use a secret guard to attack the tower."

"That tower has been quiet for so many years. It is the lifeblood of Zhao Kingdom. No matter who lives inside, you must not move around."

The owner of the tower was an old monk. The old monk was well-versed in history, but he never saw anyone without fate. These were passed down by the old emperor's son. As the crown prince, Yue Wende had not yet received the throne of the old emperor, so he naturally did not know what the old monk said.

Seeing that the old emperor refused, Yue Wende said lustfully. Last night, someone saw Princess Yue silently entering the tower. It is said that the tower gate was automatically opened for her to enter. I thought that this would make the old emperor feel jealous of Lan Yue, but after hearing this, the old emperor scolded him, why did he send someone to follow his family for nothing, etc.

The more Yue Wende thought about it, the more angry he became. I just had a tower. I couldn’t get up, I would burn you!

It is inconvenient during the day, and when you come to the night, you will not believe it if you light a fire from the first floor. Even if there are gods on it, you cannot escape from the sea of ​​fire.

On the tower, the servant who was guarding the tower saw a group of people separately setting up controls under the tower, putting hay and pouring tinder oil, and hurriedly reported to Yunshen.

"Young Master, could it be the one sent by the lady last night? Yanta has been quiet all these years. Since she came, this happened today..."
Chapter completed!