Prince, Not Tonight

Due to the winter solstice, the Temple of Donghua on the slope was noisy and full of incense.

When Cloudy Cloud realized that Tang San would bring him to the temple, they stopped in front of the hall. Yun Xu smiled and turned to ask, "What? "Could it be that your luck this year is too bad, so you came to visit the temple?"

She really wanted to see him again.

"No, I heard that there's an old shrine behind the East Flower Temple." Tang San said with a smile, "The signatures there are very smart. Let's go take a look, what do you think?"

Upon hearing that it was from the 'Old Shrine of the Moon', Yun Xu's face turned slightly red. He then let out a 'tsk' sound. "How old are you, yet you still believe this?"

What Yue Lao, his signature, only the ignorant girls who raised him in their rooms would believe him. Just like her, she had seen men and women's faces in the wind and rain long ago.

However, Tang San did not say anything, he merely held her hand and forcefully pulled her into Yue Lao's shrine. Then, he very reverently picked up the box in front of Yue Lao and shook it.

A bamboo stick fell from the cylinder. Yun Fei was in a hurry to take a look, but Tang San quickly pulled it out and handed the cylinder to her. "You shake one too."

Yun Xu was disdainful. He didn't expect this sissy to be so childish.

However, even though he was thinking this in his heart, he couldn't help but shake his hand. Not long later, a bamboo stick also fell onto the ground. Before Yun Fei could pick it up, Tang San quickly snatched it up again.

"What are you doing?" Yun Xu was a little angry as he glared at Tang San, who had a big smile on his face. Tang San did not explain, but continued to pull her towards the table where the lots were drawn.

The white-haired Daoist put on an act and looked at the two bamboo sticks for a long time, then said to the two people in front of the table with a smile, "This is a perfect match.

Yun Meng's face turned red. He grabbed the bamboo stick and stared at it for a long time. The poem on the paper did indeed have the words' beautiful scenery of the morning, but the sky was still beautiful and the moon was full '.

"A charlatan." She studied it for a while. Although she couldn't find any flaws, she still didn't want to believe it. His face turned even redder. Yun Fei simply stomped his feet, turned around and ran away.

Tang San did not chase her, but smiled lovingly as he watched her run away. When he could no longer see her clearly, he turned around and fished out two straws from his bosom. With a smile, he handed them over to the unraveled Daoist.

The white-haired Daoist narrowed his eyes and received it, not even bothering to look at the bamboo sticks. Instead, he looked very seriously at Tang San and asked, "The Palace Master has been away from the palace for several months. Now that the Tang Palace is without a leader, could it be that the Palace Master intends to live in seclusion in this small fishing village?"

"Of course not, I have to return to the palace tomorrow." Tang San sat down with his usual indecent peach blossom eyes. At this moment, they were as black as the stars, and his entire body's temperament had suddenly changed. "I don't know why, but I feel very uneasy these few days. I feel like something big is going to happen. Please enlighten me, mister. "

It was because he didn't have much time left that he made such a ruse. That awkward and reserved girl quickly eloped with him.

He couldn't leave her here alone.

"The Priest Bureau only works for the royal family. Please forgive this old man for not being able to help." The white-haired Daoist shook his head and refused.

"The mother of your High Priest is with me now." Tang San wasn't in a hurry. With a slight smirk, he revealed his signature roguish smile, "Could it be that you want the Ye Dynasty to become restless again?"