The vicious villain is in luck again

An Ran and He Yi walked slowly towards the carriage, and Mrs. Jiang was waiting beside the carriage.

Seeing An Ran, her face lit up with joy, but before she could say anything, Mrs. Jiang saw He Yiyi next to An Ran again, and her smile suddenly fell.

"Mother." An Ran pretended not to notice Mrs. Jiang's sudden expression, but still pulled He Yi to greet her normally.

"Hello, madam." As soon as He Yi faced Mrs. Jiang, the timidity that had disappeared reappeared. She seemed a little scared, and retreated weakly, nestling behind An Ran.

An Ran patted He Yiyi's arm in a comforting manner and said to Mrs. Jiang: "Mother, He Yiyi is with us."

Considering Mrs. Jiang's feelings, according to past situations, He Yiyi would not ride in the same carriage with them when traveling, but this time, it was An Ran who took the initiative to let He Yiyi get on the carriage.

Mrs. Jiang is unhappy again.

Just now, she thought her darling was a caring little cotton-padded jacket. Why does her darling want to be with He Yiyi now?

Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but cast her eyes on He Yiyi who was hiding behind An Ran.

Isn't this little girl using some tricks?

She pulled An Ran aside and said, "My dear, you got closer to her today."

"Yes." An Ran agreed, "Luyuan is back home. I always need someone by my side. Isn't she perfect?"

This reason did not satisfy Mrs. Jiang. She wanted to say more, but Chunyu who was following behind interrupted.

"Madam, after all, Miss Yiyi has been with the young lady for a long time, so it is more appropriate to let her serve the young lady."

"If I were to find another girl to take pictures with, I might not be happy with you."

Chunyu advised, "The carriage is quite big, and Miss Yiyi is not missing, right?"

Chunyu has been with Mrs. Jiang for many years, and she is also the person who likes Mrs. Jiang the most. Whenever something happens, Mrs. Jiang will often refer to Chunyu's opinion, and what Chunyu says will also be heard by Mrs. Jiang.

Therefore, Mrs. Jiang, who was originally a little dissatisfied and wanted to let He Yiyi go to another carriage, gave up this idea after hearing what Chunyu said.

An Ran and He Yiyi both smiled gratefully at Chunyu.

Just as the two of them were about to step into the carriage following Mrs. Jiang who entered the compartment, they suddenly heard a horse's neighing.

Immediately afterwards came Mr. Jiang's warm voice, "The good nephew Yitong is here."

Tiandao, why did he come here? Shouldn't he be with the Zhao family?

An Ran subconsciously looked back.

The slender young man jumped off the horse lightly, turned over and dismounted, with a neat and unrestrained expression.

And when she looked over, the young man standing still was not looking at Mr. Jiang, who had been eager to receive him in the past, but at her in the carriage.

His eyes crossed many people's heads and met each other in mid-air.

An Ran was in a trance for a while, and her mind was lost.

Here we go again, this feeling.

It was as if I was alone in an empty valley, surrounded by silence and distance. Although there were rustling sounds all around, I felt as if I had entered another world. I would not react at all to these movements, as if I was being watched by a layer of people.

The invisible and intangible transparent barrier isolates everything.

She swayed, and her arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" He Yiyi asked her with concern.

Only after being disturbed by He Yiyi did An Ran come back to her senses.

The feeling of silence but not silence left her, and An Ran regained consciousness.

She asked He Yiyi, "What just happened to me?"

He Yiyi's expression was mixed with worry and doubt, and he held An Ran's hand tightly, "After I entered the carriage, I saw that you hadn't come in for a long time, sister, so I came out to see you."

"Sister, do you know?" She pulled An Ran back nervously, "You almost missed your step and fell down just now."

An Ran was stunned.

Is there such a thing?

She looked forward, and sure enough,

If he moved a little further, he would fall to the ground.

Although the distance from the carriage to the ground is not high, her current body, which is not very strong, will not be much better if she falls.

An Ran's mind was filled with a strange feeling.

What's going on with Heavenly Law? Why does she seem to be distracted when she looks at him?

Obviously, it was normal when I got along with him before.

An Ran went to see Tiandao, but found that Tiandao had disappeared in that place.

When He Yiyi came out, he saw the tragedy of his sister almost falling, and felt a little uneasy for no reason.

She hugged An Ran's arms with both hands, "Sister, let's get into the car quickly."

An Ran looked over there for a long time, and after a few seconds, he turned his head as if he had some recollection, "Okay."

Because Mrs. Jiang did not want to see He Yiyi and had to be in the same room with her, she followed the principle of "out of sight, out of mind" and closed her eyes to rest.

Chunyu thoughtfully poured tea on the small table fixed in the middle, placed several plates of pastries, and then left.

He Yiyi wisely stayed as far away from Mrs. Jiang as possible, but sat close to her An Ran.

An Ran leaned against the side wall in a daze, but in his heart he was thinking about the strange way of heaven.

It's not because of his sudden arrival, but because of the feeling of peace he gives me.

I don't understand, and it's very strange.

She opened the curtain of the small window and waved to Chunyu who was following the carriage.

"Sister Chunyu, why did Zhao Yilong come here?"

Chunyu smiled, "It seems that I have something to discuss with Young Master Zhao. I originally planned to talk to Young Master before the Prayer Festival when Young Master Zhao came to accompany you to learn horse riding. But unfortunately, Young Master Zhao has been away from home for the past few days.

Never came here."

"So I invited Young Master Zhao to come over today."

An Ran asked, "This is the first day of the Prayer Festival, are the Zhao family willing to let him come over?"

Chunyu said, "Maybe this is what Young Master Zhao means."

She covered her mouth and smiled softly, and glanced at An Ran jokingly.

An Ran also showed a slightly shy smile along with Chunyu's smile. She pretended to be shy, "Sister Chunyu, don't talk nonsense."

An Ran decisively lowered the curtain and cut off the conversation with Chunyu.

The matter that Mr. Jiang wants to discuss with Tiandao is nothing more than related to Wen Feiran.

As for Tiandao's visit today, it is most likely related to the pursuit during the Prayer Festival.

Speaking of which, Tiandao only told her that there would be a pursuit during the Prayer Festival, but did not tell her when the pursuit would occur.

It seems very likely that it will be today.

Tiandao came here this time with the intention of confirming whether Wen Feiran really followed him.

She had to know the specific time of the pursuit so that she could take Mrs. Jiang and He Yi one by one to stay away.

An Ran decided to find a chance to go over and have a chat with Heaven later.

While the carriage was driving, she was extremely vigilant, fearing that she would be attacked by the pursuers at this moment.

Fortunately, we arrived at the outskirts of the country steadily.

There are no fixed beliefs in all countries, there are many kinds of legends about gods, Buddhas and demons, and there is great freedom of thought.

In the hearts of people from all over the world, everything can be admired and worshiped. As a special festival, the Prayer Festival in Guyu County does not stipulate what people should pray for or why they pray. It is just a three-day prayer festival.

Next, everything is filled with blessings and beautiful colors.

So the Jiangfu family chose to go to a temple in the suburbs to offer incense and take an outing.

When An Ran got out of the car with Mrs. Jiang and He Yiyi's men, he immediately noticed the huge building standing not far away.

This is a building with a very peculiar shape. It seems that it has no sharp edges and corners. On the contrary, it is very rounded and winding, as if a turbulent river was frozen by ice and snow and stood upright on the ground.

But when An Ran came closer, he saw the thin and dense spikes protruding from the round lines.

Like ice edges.

Under the sun, it shows the blue of the ocean, with a sheen as clear as glass.

Above the only normal gate, there are three large characters written in block letters on the plaque - "Shenhuo Temple".

A question immediately came to An Ran's mind.

Obviously this temple is related to fire, but overall it looks more like water.

Neither the shape nor the color of the temple seems to have anything to do with fire.

This is really amazing.

An Ran raised his head and looked at the Shenhuo Temple from top to bottom. He put his finger on his chin and didn't move for a long time.

"Sister, what are you thinking about?" He Yi followed up one by one. Seeing An Ran thoughtful, he asked her curiously, "Is there anything strange?"

An Ran asked, "Have you been to Shenhuo Temple before?"

He Yiyi shook his head, "This is our first time here."

She said, "In the past, when we came out during the Prayer Festival, we just walked around outside."

"But this time it's very grand. Dad also values ​​​​it very much. I must come to the temple to pay homage."

He Yiyi thought for a while, "I think it must be because of the Ninth Prince's matter."

"Indeed." An Ran looked at the plaque again.

There is another peculiar thing about this temple, it looks very deserted.

Logically speaking, a place like a temple must be a place with strong incense and should be crowded with people.

Especially on an important festival like the Prayer Festival, there should be more talents.

However, looking at this temple, the door is tightly closed and there are not many people in front of it.

If it's at night, when everything is quiet, it will look quite scary.

While An Ran was concentrating on her thoughts, Chunyu didn't know when she came to her side.

"Miss, you must be very curious about this temple."

Chunyu's voice was low and ghostly, like a witch chanting some spell, tempting her into the bottomless abyss.

She continued speaking slowly without waiting for An Ran's reaction.

"This Divine Fire Temple, as the name suggests, enshrines a cluster of legendary sacred fires."

"I don't know when it was born, nor where it came from, but it suddenly landed in Guyu County a hundred years ago."

"However, this fire fell to Guyu County when people were caught off guard. Not only was it not extinguished by people, but it was enshrined."

She asked An Ran, "Do you know why?"

An Ran thought for a while and spoke to Chunyu.