In May, the birds sing, and in June, the sun shines.
Kyoto in summer is like a huge steamer.
The sun hung brightly in the air, burning the clouds away.
There are few pedestrians on the street. The shops on the roadside have set up sunshade sheds. Men and women shake their fans to relieve the heat. Their sweat is like a waterfall.
Shen Yan should have been sweating, but he was carrying a small ghost in his arms. Ghosts have no body temperature. They are cold and cool. They have a peculiar effect on relieving summer heat.
At first, he went into monk duhanyi's coat, and then he stayed in monk duhanyi's coat.
Shen Yan frowned and blushed. He said in a secret voice, "don't make trouble."
Duhan didn't think so. Wei Quba replied in a secret voice: "the sun is too hot for me."
Shen Yan glanced at the thin robe on his body and said: maybe it doesn't block the light?
He could not help but worry, whispered: "or you hide in?"
Du hanle blossomed, waiting for this sentence, and immediately went to the inner clothes. A little ghost touched the little monk's skin in an instant and said happily, "thank you for your pity, little master ~"
Shen Yan coughed slightly and said in a low voice, "no thanks."
All this, if he can't see that the dog man is deliberately eating his tofu, isn't he stupid? But the dog man's appearance of scheming to take advantage of him makes him like it.
So Shen Yan turned a blind eye and pretended not to know.
But walking, the dog man is more and more presumptuous. In his clothes, he touched his chest first. Seeing that he didn't have any reaction, he was bold enough to touch down.
Until the dog man touched the top of his navel, Shen Yan finally couldn't help but remind him: "don't make any noise."
"Ha ha..." Duhan smiles successfully, stops his hand obediently, then floats to the little monk's neckline, shows his little head, and looks up at Shen Yan's chin with a bad smile.
Shen Yan was shocked in his heart and scolded: "go in quickly!"
It's not that I'm afraid that the dog man will be seen by the living man - generally speaking, the living man can't see the ghost unless the ghost is intended to be seen by the living man, or the living man's Yang is insufficient.
Shen Yan is worried about the scorching sun above his head. It's almost noon. The sun is so strong that the ghost can't stand it. Dog man still shows a head to come out, how to do in case of being burned by sunlight?!!
"I want to see you," said Duhan, and he drew back into his clothes. I can't help it. The sun is too hot. He can't even stand it.
Shen Yan's heart beat disorderly because of the dog man's words. He was annoyed that he had been with the dog man for several lives. How could he still have no resistance to the dog man?
Just north of the imperial city is the palace.
The imperial palace of Xiyan faces south. It's magnificent. The tall palace gate is awe inspiring. It seems that for the ordinary people who have never had the chance to contact the upper class of the Empire in their whole life, they will be awed just by looking at the palace gate.
Duhan looked at the familiar and strange palace gate, and a poem suddenly appeared in his mind: "mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the nine gates of the city gate. If you don't see the emperor living in a strong place, you will know that the emperor is respected. "
When I was young, I was proud of myself. How high spirited I was when I set foot in Kyoto?
But in the twinkling of an eye, it's all empty.
Duhan was annoyed and his eyes were red.