Heaven Defying Peerless Crazy Concubine

4241--Andrew The blood umbrella held by the high priest

4241--Andrew The blood umbrella held by the high priest

There was a girl, holding that umbrella, standing not far away, looking at him, as if waiting for him.

The distance was not too far, he could see the umbrella clearly, but he couldn't see the girl in the dream clearly.

He seemed to be addicted to such dreams.

He wanted to see the girl clearly again and again, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't see it.

So he likes rainy days.

Because of the rainy day, he can have the same dream...

He never mentioned this matter to others, he just kept it in his heart and knew it.

That night, Di Yunshang lay on the bed early and fell asleep very quickly.

He had this dream again, just like the previous few times.

The girl held an umbrella, looked at him from a distance, and waited for him...

Di Yunshang kept approaching her, trying to see what she looked like.

But no.

But to his surprise, he saw her eyes this time, just a glimpse!
But it's still fresh in my memory.

"Shang Lan?"

Di Yunshang woke up suddenly.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the rain was heavy.

Di Yunshang sat up suddenly, a thin layer of sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead.

He looked around, and there was a faint light in the hall.

He closed his eyes, the eyes in his mind kept appearing, always appearing...

"Shang Lan!"

Those eyes are similar to Shang Lan's eyes.

Di Yunshang got up, put on his coat, and brought a pen and paper. His mind was very confused, and he drew the umbrella in his dream.

If Lan Shengxue was by his side, he would be shocked when he saw this painting!
Because that umbrella was exactly the blood umbrella that Di Yunshang, as the High Priest of the Blue Maple Empire, held on the Aofeng Continent back then.

'Snapped! '

Di Yunshang propped his hands on the table, and Shang Lan's shadow couldn't be lingered in his mind.

The pen in his hand fell to the ground, he ignored it and walked out of the hall.

Open the door of the temple, and the wind and rain are coming.

He wasn't even wearing shoes—

Like a homeless kid.

Seeing the pouring rain, he looked in the direction of Jingge again, and he plunged into the rainy night.

Yiran and Guimei are watching Jingge as usual.

Originally, there was no one in the scripture pavilion, but the two were worried about unexpected situations, that is, they were worried that Di Yunshang would pay a sudden visit.

So on the first day after Lan Shengxue left, the two of them would guard the Jing Pavilion every night.

Anyway, put on a show.

A gust of cold wind brought raindrops along the long corridor, and Yiran couldn't help but gather up his clothes, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

"It's raining heavily tonight." The ghost said from the side.

"Yeah, it hasn't rained this much for a long time."

"I hope it will rain every day in the past two days, and the rain will not stop."

Yi Ran smiled, "I hope so."

They knew that when it rained, the Devil Emperor would sleep well.

"Today is already the sixth day, Yiran, when do you think Madam will be back? I dare not go to see Your Majesty these two days, I'm so worried that he will ask about it."

"Who's to say for sure, not everyone can break into the exiled land, I just hope that Madam can save time and be safe and sound."

"How long do you think we can wait?"

Yiran was silent.

It's hard to say.

Your Majesty's mood is uncertain.

"You said that if you find out that we are lying to him, and Shang Lan is not in the magic palace these days, what do you think will happen to you?"

Yiran took a look at Ghost.

"No way, I'm very worried that this matter will come to light."

(End of this chapter)

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