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Chapter 18 Mo Xiang Hua Hua

At dusk under the light, the willows are shining.

Under the moon, I am a man and a woman.

Li Bai looked back at Yang Yuhuan in a poem.

Suddenly, the originally dim and wet prison suddenly became enveloped in their cage by the moon.

The moonlight finally gathered on Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan was like a moonlight and colorful dress, and her body was filled with the mystery and flawlessness of the moonlight.

The mud on her face was deliberately smeared off gradually, revealing a flawless face and a bloated figure, which flew out one by one with her clothes.

Exposing a delicate figure shrouded by the moonlight, the moonlight finally formed a moon-white long dress.

Yang Yuhuan was stunned. She watched her clothes float out. Although there was a moonlight covering her body, she felt as if she was not wearing any clothes on her body, but she still looked shy.

The next moment, she felt that she was wearing a soft and comfortable robe, which was silky, soft and very soft.

Li Bai also looked at this scene in a daze. What was Ouyang Xiu's song "Sheng Cha Zi·Yuan Xi" so miraculous?

That must be a very high-level poem.

While Li Bai looked directly at Yang Yuhuan's body changes, he also looked inside at the talent ruler.

He found that the child who was not yet full of his life has now succeeded and full.

On the talent ruler, another poem is engraved, which is Ouyang Xiu's "Sheng Chazi·Yuanxi", with two obvious words "Dafu" at the bottom of the poem.

Li Bai was shocked. It turned out that Dafu could have such a unique effect. The power of Confucianism and Taoism is really a mysterious power!

If poetry such as Mingzhou and Zhenguo can be written, what signs will happen?

In Chang'an City, everyone saw the darkness covering the sky, but the moon shrouded in the sky prison in Xicheng.

This situation is unheard of.

When they were about to cause panic, suddenly, a faint fragrance of ink was smelled at the tip of their noses.

...

In the palace, Empress Wu Zetian and Di Renjie were having a meal in the imperial kitchen.

The sky darkened without warning, and Wu Zetian's eyes flashed with bright expressions. With a wave of his right hand, all the candles in the palace were lit.

Now there is only the Heavenly Prison and the Imperial Palace in Chang'an City.

Di Renjie trembled slightly and smelled the fragrance of ink.

Suddenly, he said in surprise: "Your Majesty... This is..."

Empress Wu Zetian waved her hand, pondered for a long time, and a look of surprise flashed across her eyes, and she said, "It turns out that the pen and ink smell fragrant."

"This is the ability that only Confucian and Taoist Hanlin scholars have. Let's quickly check who has such a level."

"My Chang'an City is getting more and more lively. There are new Hanlin Bachelors, and I really don't know."

When Di Renjie heard this, he nodded and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Wu Zetian said, "My dear, if you really can't find who understands the fragrance of Confucianism and Taoism, you can talk to Mr. Ming, a peony sorcerer."

"Yes, your Majesty."

Di Renjie strode away.

At this time, the signs of the sky remained undispersed.

The sky above the prison is covered with willow shadows and the moon is shrouded in the sky.

In the prison, Li Bai looked at Yang Yuhuan and revealed his true face.

From the memory of ten years ago, Yang Yuhuan was full of youth and youth.

Today, Yang Yuhuan has grown into a beautiful beauty with a graceful figure.

The beautiful and incomparable object echoed in Li Bai's mind.

The moonlight at the sky suddenly bloomed with rose flowers, and the petals of roses fell gently from the sky.

Yang Yuhuan looked at herself wearing a comfortable moon-white long dress, with petals floating down from the sky, and the roses were fragrant.

The moonlight enveloped him and Li Bai.

Li Bai stepped forward and gently hugged Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan's heart was like a deer rushing around, and she took two steps back.

Li Bai stretched out his hands and looked a little embarrassed.

Yang Yuhuan blinked playfully and asked with a smile: "Xiaobai, can I dance for you?"

"Under the flowers and the moon, the beauty dances, the joy is extremely happy, the joy is extremely happy!" Li Bai gently exerted his palm.

Yang Yuhuan held the hem of the skirt and gently danced her graceful body.

Looking at Yang Yuhuan's soft and black hair, dancing with her graceful body, her long hair fluttered and her delicate figure swung.

They were stunned. The prison guards who heard the news also stared at Yang Yuhuan, who was dancing graceful bodies in the cage.

Under the moon, under the flowers.

Gorgeous figure and stunning beauty dancing to a young and elegant man.

At this moment, they had never thought about where the moon came from or where the petals came from, but they just wanted to appreciate this moving dance music carefully.

Zhong Kui, the urban management of Chang'an City, hiding in the dark.

I originally wanted to isolate the moonlight, but this moonlight seemed to be able to travel through real objects, through the void, and directly reach the tenth floor of the Heavenly Prison.

At this moment, his ancient Jing Wubo's mood was watching Yang Yuhuan's moving dance music, and he suddenly felt like he wanted to protect this girl.

After the dance of the colorful clothes, the moonlight dissipated and the flowers dissipated. The only thing that did not dissipate was Li Bai and Yang Yuhuan looking at each other.

The sky has returned to its original appearance again, and the sky prison is as old as before.

Yang Yuhuan was wearing a moon-white long dress, and she was full of fairy spirit.

The prison guard recovered and was about to curse. Zhong Kui, who was hiding in the dark, snorted heavily, and several prison guards flew backwards.

Zhong Kui's right hand touched the memories of many prisoners, and their memories were cleared.

In a specific venue, Li Bai saw Zhong Kui, who looked directly into Li Bai's eyes.

Zhong Kui suddenly said, "Have you actually understood the power of Confucianism and Taoism?"

"Do you also know the power of Confucianism and Taoism?" Li Bai asked in confusion.

"Know."

Zhong Kui responded to two short words, as if there were some ulterior motives.

"I didn't collude with the demon seed, do you know?"

"I know." Zhong Kui nodded again and said.

"Then why imprison me?"

“Because this is the law, this is the mission of the law enforcer.”

"Then you can defend me!"

Li Bai looked at Zhong Kui with a slightly anxious look and said.

"I am only responsible for guarding Chang'an City and guarding Chang'an City. I am not your personal bodyguard."

Zhong Kui looked at Li Bai calmly and said, "In addition, the power of Confucianism and Taoism, some people say it is an ominous power..."

"Fuck, Confucianism and Taoism are knowledge, noble thoughts, virtue, talent, benevolence and righteousness, and both..."

"You don't need to explain to me that Confucianism and Taoism are good or bad for you. That's your business. To erase the memory of the prison guard today, you have not yet gotten rid of your identity as a demon, and you have let others know how to understand Confucianism and Taoism. Maybe Jixia will attack you."

"Why?" Li Bai was puzzled.

"Because Confucianism and Taoism are the power that Jixia is committed to exploring, they cannot accept a Loulan man who colludes with the demon species to understand Confucianism and Taoism."

"Chang'an City is not as simple as you think, so take care of yourself!"

After Zhong Kui finished speaking, Li Bai came to his senses.

Yang Yuhuan shook Li Bai's big hand with a slightly panicked look. When she saw Li Bai recovering from his senses, she asked softly: "Xiaobai, are you okay?"

Li Bai smiled and said, "It's okay, women shouldn't suffer too much, don't worry! I will find a way to take you out..."

"Oh! Still want to go out?"
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