After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 62 Aura
Lifting the curtain of the car, Song Yao found a blank piece of paper, concentrated on gathering the spiritual energy in her body, and then picked up the brush.

The moment the soft pen tip touched the paper, countless auras condensed along the black ink, drawing a rare pattern.

There was a wind blowing in along the curtain of the car, rustling.

The paper is divided into twelve parts, the pen stops, and the characters are completed.

Looking at the amulet drawn in his hand, Song Yao was taken aback for a moment.

This is the first time for her to draw talismans. She heard from her master that a talisman is composed of a talisman and a spell. The talisman can be seen, and the spell is the mantra that the scribe reads during the process of drawing the talisman. It is to pray to the gods. signal.

Talismans and mantras must be combined into one, and the shape and sound depend on each other, so as to understand the gods.

And when she drew the talisman, although she didn't intentionally seek peace for Yue Changfeng, when she was using her spiritual power, she suddenly felt a sense of pleasure blending into the world, and even in the process, she absorbed a lot of spiritual energy and transformed it into internal force.

"Whether it is useful or not, we will find out when we go to school tomorrow."

Song Yao thought, folded the talisman casually, opened the car curtain and threw it into Yue Changfeng's hand, "I see that your seal is gray, and you look like an old and unlucky old man. Hold this talisman. At the critical moment, you may not succeed." Save your dog's life."

"what?"

Yue Changfeng subconsciously caught the yellow talisman, and didn't realize until the Song Mansion's carriage drove away, and said fiercely: "Who will save the dog's life? Who do you call a dog! Song Yao, you are a boudoir girl, don't you learn from female celebrities?" Learning the art of imperial concubine, you dare to engage in these heretic ways, you really..."

Yue Changfeng wanted to say that she didn't obey women's ways, but then thought, Song Yao was not her fiancée, he cared if she didn't obey women's ways.

"Master, I'm lucky, what a bad luck! It's as if I was hit by a car when I went out!"

He tried to throw away the yellow talisman, but the servant next to him advised him, "Master, why don't we give the talisman to Miss Song Wu, and ask her to find an elder to punish Song Yao for the crime of alarmism!"

Yue Changfeng stared, and said sharply: "This is a matter between me and Song Yao. Matters between men have to be resolved with brainpower. What's the matter with finding an elder who is evil?"

The servant hurriedly changed his words, "It's the slave who didn't think carefully, why don't the slave help you throw away this unlucky thing!"

"No, keep it for now, and wait for the young master to spend the past few days before going to her with this criminal evidence, pointing at her from the highest point of morality, and becoming her shadow for the rest of her life!"

"Young master is wise! Young master is martial!"

Yue Changfeng chuckled, stuffed the talisman into his arms, and walked out.

Today, Lin Wanwan explained about the Spring Festival banquet. He came out too late, and the carriage sent by the mansion had already brought Yue Ruyu home.

Thinking that Yue Mansion and Qingzhu Academy were not too far away, Yue Changfeng only scolded Yue Ruyu for being heartless, then he raised his feet and rushed to the mansion.

The snacks along the street are hawking one after another, and the smell is tangy.

Yue Changfeng couldn't hold back, and bought a roasted sweet potato with all the money, eating it while walking around.

Just when he was about to go to the toilet in the middle of his meal, he suddenly heard a shout from a distance: "Get out of the way!" mixed with the screams of various people turning their backs on their backs.

Out of curiosity, Yue Changfeng stopped and turned around, only to find a maroon horse rushing towards him with its hooves running like crazy.

Just at the stall where he looked back, the horse had already rushed in front of him.

Yue Changfeng tried to avoid it, but he was a literati, and he was weak and had never practiced martial arts since childhood. At this moment, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, and he had no strength to escape.

The big bay red horse raised its hooves high, and with a burst of crowing, it was about to step on him hard.

With this kick, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will be half disabled.

Everyone around closed their eyes in fright.

(End of this chapter)