After the first fool

Chapter 112 The Dream Set Sail

Leaving the Yanyu Building, a group of four people walked on the bluestone road, the destination was the Temple of the City God, beside them, there were many sons and daughters of officials and eunuchs passing by, and there were also many common people gathered around the vendors, choosing what they wanted. Overhead, the sun is shining brightly, and it falls warmly on the person.

Mo Xiaoran lowered her head and remained silent, as if she was thinking about something.

Bai Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

She hurriedly withdrew her thoughts, and smiled back at him: "Have you ever had a dream?"

dream?

A trace of trance flashed across Bai Qingluo's eyes, and then he said proudly: "My dream has come true." After a pause, just when Mo Xiaoran was about to laugh at his outrageous words, he changed his tone, and his tone became more and more serious. Fa Rou: "No, maybe there's another one." His eyes dimly swept over Mo Xiaoran's cheeks, and the heat in his eyes made her look away uncomfortably.

My heart was pounding, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

Gently brushing her palm over her chest, two dazzling rays of light burst out from her eyes, "I've been thinking about my dream just now."

She once had a dream, and she realized it completely. Since she was a child, she only wanted to benefit the people. She applied for the police academy, entered the police station, was assigned to the anti-narcotics department, and finally climbed up to the position of section chief step by step.

Just now, when she was standing in the crowd, enjoying the support and gratitude of the people, she faintly felt the burning sensation in her blood, as if something was calling her.

"En?" Bai Qingluo's expression was slightly confused, "What is it?"

Mo Xiaoran raised her lips and smiled lightly, and the smile on her face was even brighter than the scorching sun in the sky: "I want to solve the case all the time, you know? After clearing up wronged people, the kind of happiness and happiness that even the soul seems to be sublimated Satisfaction?" Her eyes lit up, as if she had found the meaning of life: "I heard from them just now that if there were more people in the world who can solve crimes like me, there might be fewer unjust and wrong cases."

It was that sentence that moved her heart.

but……

Mo Xiaoran's expression darkened, and she twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly: "If you can't get rid of the queen's identity for a day, this dream will be far away."

Solve a case?

Bai Qingluo was quite surprised, "Do you want to be a policeman?"

He wanted to tell her how whimsical and impossible her idea was. In the Three Kingdoms, there has never been a precedent for a woman to be an official, let alone a catcher. She has no skills, and her identity is complicated. She wants to be a catcher Hurry, it can only be a dream, but when his gaze met her stubborn eyes, the words reached his lips, and he swallowed them back.

I couldn't bear it in my heart, he didn't want to shatter her dream.

Slowly raised his arm, and rubbed her head a few times: "Do what you want." As long as she is happy, whether it is a catcher or a queen, he will hold up a piece of sky for her.

Mo Xiaoran raised her head in astonishment, and met his supportive expression, a warm current flowed from the tip of her heart, and her cheeks felt a little hot, like the heat in the blood, covering her face, she coughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable Remove your head from under his palm, "Don't touch your hands, we are all men now, what are you talking about?"

Would any man speak in such a coquettish tone?
Bai Qingluoyang smiled, not exposing her duplicity, "Okay, it's up to you."

"What are you?" Mo Xiaoran glared at him angrily, "Are you trying to comfort the kitten or puppy with that tone?"

Don't think she can't hear, the banter and connivance in his words, do you think she is his pet?
Bai Qingluo was slightly taken aback, seeing her baring her teeth and claws like a kitten with fried fur, his heart softened to the bottom, his eyes narrowed in joy, the coldness on his face was replaced by gentleness, "Whatever you want."

"Do you believe that I'll bite you to death? Hmm?" Mo Xiaoran grinned, revealing her white teeth, and squeaked fiercely. Her rage was just to cover up her beating heart.

Strange, so strange, why did his words make her heart beat faster?
"Please." Bai Qingluo raised his arm generously, put it near her mouth, raised his brows slightly, and signaled that she could enjoy it as she wished. Flapping his arms away, he growled angrily, "Get out of here—"

Damn, it's really too hateful!Who said this man was callous?It's clearly a damn fox!Still the kind of black heart.

Xiaozhu and Qingfeng have been following behind the two of them. They have gone from initial surprise, to astonishment, to numbness.

"You said, Miss and your master really have no other relationship?" Why did she feel that Miss stood with this man and smiled so genuinely?So happy?Moreover, the atmosphere between the two of them was so tacit that it seemed that no one else could get in!
Qingfeng's face was full of black lines, he looked away, even if he was beaten to death, he refused to admit that the man in front of him, who had no image at all, was the master he had regarded as a god for many years!
Isn't the master really possessed by some dirty thing?

"Hey, I want to ask you something." Xiaozhu glared at Qingfeng and said in a deep voice.

"You should ask your lady about this." Qingfeng raised his head slightly, his tone was still the same flat voice, no one knew, and he was slandering from the bottom of his heart.

"You are that man's bodyguard, you should know about his relationship with Miss?" Xiao Zhu asked again, "How long have they known each other? Where did they meet? Are they on good terms?"

She crackled and asked a lot of questions, Qingfeng Tongtong responded with silence.

Should he tell her that the master and the queen have only known each other for less than half a year?Tell her that the master and the queen have always met in the palace?This kind of thing is the master's secret, how can a subordinate expose it.

"Cut, stuffy gourd." Xiaozhu muttered, and if she didn't look at Qingfeng, she had never seen such a boring man.

Town God's Temple is at the end of the street east of the Imperial City, where incense is flourishing. The entire street sells essential items for incense, such as paper money, incense candles, and concentric knots. , Spreading in the air, from time to time, a girl leads a maidservant into the temple, pays tribute to Yuelao, praying for a marriage, and a man brings his wife to fulfill the wish.

The tangy scent of incense candles made Mo Xiaoran slightly frowned.

"Everyone has a red thread in his hand, and the end of the red thread is his destined partner in this life. When everyone was born, Yue Lao wrote down the red thread of everyone..." A man dressed as a Taoist priest , was telling the story of the marriage to the people in the past outside the Town God's Temple.

Some people are convinced, some people scoff.

"Miss, let's go in and ask for a lottery too, so Yuelao can bless Miss, so that she can be loved by her husband." Xiao Zhu said while tugging at Mo Xiaoran's sleeve.

She raised her eyebrows, "I don't believe in Buddhism."

"Oh, what's the point of worshiping?" Xiaozhu dragged her and walked towards the temple. A stone statue of Yuelao was placed in the center, and on the futon below, there were many believers kneeling, and there were unwrapping papers on the side. The monk is releasing the lottery for the people.

Xiaozhu squeezed away a commoner who had just got up and was about to leave, pressed Mo Xiaoran on the futon, and urged her to bow.

"Master." Qingfeng glanced at Mo Xiaoran who was seeking marriage, and called out.

"It's okay." Bai Qingluo pursed her lips tightly, her brows were cold, and she stood by the gate of the temple, with a pair of deep dull eyes, only the woman dressed in a dark brocade robe was reflected in her narrow, narrow eyes. Yes, full, only him.

Marriage is predestined, but he only believes that man is destined to conquer nature!His wife, his lover, there is no other besides her, Mo Xiaoran.

Mo Xiaoran bowed a few times in a formulaic way, and then shook the lottery cylinder, a lottery slipped out of the cylinder quickly, she bent down to pick it up, Xiao Zhu dragged her to the lottery solver, "I'm sorry. "

The lottery interpreter waved his hand and motioned for her to sit down.

Mo Xiaoran casually lifted up her robe, with a pretty face and a casual smile, waiting for the release of the lottery. It would be a lie if she said she didn't expect it. Women are naturally curious about such things, but she has faith and spirit. , the idea that it doesn't work if you don't believe it, is at best a fun.

The monk who unwrapped the lottery looked at the lottery in his hand, then glanced at Mo Xiaoran a few more times, with a strange expression on his face, as if he had seen something unexpected.

Xiaozhu asked nervously from the side: "Is this sign bad?"

The monk shook his head, "This lot is the lottery."

Xiaozhu felt relieved, so she just said, how could the young lady get the lottery?It seems that God is also saying, treat Miss well.

"It's just..." the monk hesitated to speak.

Bai Qingluo walked over with the breeze, stood behind her, stared at the monk calmly, feeling a little nervous, he didn't believe in Buddhism, but, it was about her, even if it was a small matter, he It's also hard not to care, and the thin lips parted slightly: "Just what?"

The monk was taken aback for a moment, stared at Bai Qingluo for a few moments, and finally let out a long sigh, "This lottery is the fate of the phoenix, and the person who draws this lottery is the reincarnation of the phoenix. Ups and downs, according to the signature, although the young master has the fate of the Phoenix, he has gone through twists and turns, and if he is a little careless, the marriage will be ruined."

Mo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows, Phoenix reincarnated?This monk is too good at making up things.

But Xiaozhu doesn't think so, isn't Miss the queen now?Of course it was Fenghuang, "What do you mean by ruining a marriage? Can you save the day?"

She asked worriedly, without knowing it, she even thought that the sign was about herself.

The monk shook his head: "Fate is destined for a few days, and nothing can be forced."

"Okay," Mo Xiaoran grabbed Xiaozhu's hand and shook her head secretly, "This money is for you, thank you for your advice, master." She stood up nonchalantly, never caring about the signature, if she wanted to let everything go God is destined, why do people struggle?Why work hard?
Fate?joke!
She has been educated for many years, how could she believe such ridiculous and ethereal words?

"But..." Xiaozhu was not reconciled, and wanted to ask again.

"Young Master, if you don't believe me, you can go to Huguo Temple and ask for another lottery, and you will know the truth of what the ordinary monk said." The monk reminded from behind, after all, Phoenix, this lottery is rare in a hundred years.

Mo Xiaoran waved her hand casually, not taking this matter to heart at all.

Seeing her leaving back, Bai Qingluo waved to Qingfeng, and said in a low voice: "You take her birthday horoscope to the Huguo Temple, and please ask the abbot to calculate it."

The corner of Qingfeng's mouth twitched, the one who should be caring didn't care at all, but the one who shouldn't be caring was caring about it, but the emperor was really not in a hurry, the eunuch was so anxious to death.

Although his heart was full of resentment, Qingfeng still responded respectfully, not daring to neglect.

(End of this chapter)