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"The wall...in the wall..." Qing Chuan honestly explained.

"Where's the wall?"

"It's the wall in my bedroom..." Qing Chuan added, "I asked my maidservant, that palace used to belong to a prince named 'Qinghe'. But the prince passed away long ago..."

Qinghe?

It turned out that I lived in the master's bedroom for more than ten years in my previous life.

While recalling the layout of Qingchuan Palace, Emperor Qing stared at Qingchuan and asked, "Where is that wall?"

"Hmm..." Frightened by Qingdi's sharp eyes, Qing Chuan pursed his lips and said vaguely, "It's the wall next to the bed..."

"What's in the wall?" Qingdi began to question the person in front of him.

"Sister Huang, why are you asking this?" Qing Chuan felt a little uncomfortable, "Could it be that you want to steal the medicine?"

"Why?" Qing Emperor covered the surprise in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I just care about you."

"Hmph. Sorry, you don't have the guts to steal it!" Qing Chuan said triumphantly, "There are only about a hundred hidden grids in the wall. All kinds of bottles and jars are placed on the grids."

"Nothing else?" Qingdi pretended not to be interested in the bottles and jars on the wall, "It's really boring."

"You—" Qing Chuan threw the clothes prepared by Concubine Xi onto Qing Emperor's desk, and said disdainfully, "Hmph, I put the things here, don't forget to help me tomorrow..."

Looking down at the extravagant palace dress on the tray on the desk, Qing Emperor said lightly: "Let's go."

Seeing Emperor Qing let him go, Qingchuan smiled happily.

There are many places to go in this palace, what he dislikes the most is to step into this Qinglan Palace.

Why not?

One is that there is someone he doesn't like in this palace - Qing Lan, and the other is that when they come to this palace, they always do something he doesn't like - wearing women's clothes.

It's just that there are some things in this world that you don't have to do if you don't like them.

Although he doesn't like to wear women's clothing, he is more willing to leave the broken mess with Qinglan than deal with those difficult imperial brothers.

This is what the concubine mother told him. She and Qinglan are the ones who support the sky from falling. As for Qingchuan, he just needs to be a good prince to the queen.

Good prince!

Thinking about being slapped by Empress Jisun again when returning to the palace, Qing Chuan couldn't help shaking.

He has to walk slowly, when he just came out of the palace, he happened to see the master going to Empress Jisun.

……

When Qingchuan left, thinking that the name Qinglan might not exist in the world tomorrow, Emperor Qing couldn't help but take a breath.

He ordered his maid to find out the clothes given by the Queen Mother. Qing Emperor tried each one, and finally chose a long gown with white flowers on an indigo background to keep on his body.Then, he called his maidservant to paint his eyebrows carefully.

Sitting in front of the mirror and writing down his makeup, Qing Emperor quickly put his face down on the rice paper he had prepared earlier after the maidservant finished putting on the makeup.

"Give this painting to the concubine of the Xu family tomorrow." Qing Emperor and the servants standing under the ladder whispered as they climbed the ladder to the eaves alone.

"Yes." The servant girl responded, while the Qing Emperor sat on top of the servant girls and looked up at the stars.

Cloudless tonight.As soon as Emperor Qing looked up, he saw the star she liked.

Long song!Are you looking forward to tomorrow?

Emperor Qing called for the star in his heart, but the shadow of Xu Changge appeared in front of his eyes.

Changge, would you be sleepless at night without me?

Sitting on the eaves with raised eyebrows, Qingdi suddenly regretted that he didn't have a pot of sake at hand.

This is the shortcoming of being young.

Thinking that this life has not practiced drinking as much as in the previous life, the Qing Emperor bent his eyebrows and lay on his side on the eaves, thinking about Xu Changge who was far away in the Xu Mansion.

Frankly speaking, Changge had nothing to think about.

but……

Maybe she's used to having people chattering by her side, or maybe she's used to someone always urging her to eat...

Qingdi admitted without hypocrisy that she was suddenly not used to being alone.

But being alone is the normal state of existence, isn't it?

Flipping through the divine book leisurely, Qing Emperor calmly fell into the darkness.

In the darkness, the divine book still shone with dazzling light.

Calmly flipping open the divine book in his hand, Qingdi found that the fourth and fifth chapters of the divine book had already been written.