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When Wu Qingcheng came back, he greeted Lu Xiwei, and this time Wu Qingcheng chose Qingsong Garden as the place to appear, the moon-shaped arch in the small garden outside Lu Xiwei’s room, Lu Xiwei was happy and quiet, few people , and those maids and attendants usually move from the front door, which also reduces Wu Qingcheng's worries. When he went out, Wu Qingcheng was startled by the oncoming raindrops, and it was raining.

He quickly covered his head with his wide sleeves, and ran towards Lu Xiwei's house. It was raining heavily, and the huge raindrops quickly fell on the blue stone bricks, and then splashed a circle of small water droplets. Between the sky and the earth, It was hazy, under the eaves, the outstretched eaves gathered the rainwater into a huge bead curtain.

The people standing under the eaves made Wu Qingcheng stop in his tracks. There was always a calm look on his face, but he could feel a trace of eagerness and fear from his gaze. Yes, fear. All emotions are present.

He was looking forward to Wu Qingcheng's return, and also feared that Wu Qingcheng would disappear into his own world. After all, he knew nothing about Wu Qingcheng's world.

Wu Qingcheng didn't know how long he stood there, the hem of his clothes had already been splashed by the rain, Zhang Liang behind him was holding an umbrella, with an anxious face, as if he wanted to dissuade him but didn't dare to speak, he could only follow The prince looked in the direction of his eyes, although he didn't know what the prince was waiting for until he saw Wu Qingcheng.

Lu Xiwei stood up straight, as if declaring his determination to persevere, but when he saw Wu Qingcheng, his eyes brightened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he leaned forward, trying to step out of the canopy, but was caught behind him. Zhang Liang held back firmly.

At the same time, Wu Qingcheng also yelled: "Stay well! Didn't you see it's raining?" Wu Qingcheng strode towards Lu Xiwei while speaking.

Wu Qingcheng was annoyed at this time. This person really didn't cherish his body. He knew he was not in good health, but he insisted on waiting in the rain. He was full of guilt!See how he usually has a way of perceiving the world, and how he is so stubborn in these things.

Wu Qingcheng came to Lu Xiwei in three steps and two steps in parallel, and said to Zhang Liang who was behind Lu Xiwei:

"Hurry up and help the prince in, it's raining all over the sky, what if you catch a cold?"

Zhang Liang had a dilemma on his face, the prince was unwilling, what could he do!And when this kid was so big, he dared to yell at himself.

Lu Xiwei didn't seem to hear the complaint in Wu Qingcheng's voice, but said softly: "Are you back?"

But it was just an ordinary greeting, with the clearness on Lu Xiwei's face, it sounded in Wu Qingcheng's ears as if he would never come back, Wu Qingcheng sighed at Lu Xiwei's sensitivity, didn't he tell him before, I'll be back later.

No matter how much he muttered, Wu Qingcheng didn't say it in front of Lu Xiwei, "Go in first, the rain will come in here."

This time Lu Xiwei was very obedient, turned around and followed Wu Qingcheng into the house, Wu Qingcheng changed into a clean suit, still in navy blue style, but it was cut from Wu Qingcheng's own material, it was extraordinarily comfortable to wear.

Here, Lu Xiwei has also changed into a moon-white robe tied with a belt of the same color. He is a gentleman, as bright as the moon, exuding elegance.

The man said to himself: "Qingcheng is not here, those meals are not to my liking, Qingcheng must make it up to me."

Wu Qingcheng withdrew his gaze from Lu Xiwei, and wanted to roll his eyes, "Prince, I am your servant, but I didn't say that I would be your cook, but you only paid me a salary."

"As long as Qingcheng wants it, ten times as much is fine." Lu Xi teased with a smile.

"You know this is not what I want, but I brought you some good things this time, you have to taste it!"

Facing Lu Lu's curious eyes, Wu Qingcheng took out various snacks from the square inch ring, including chocolate, cookies, wafer biscuits, lollipops, potato chips...

"Try which one you like, and I'll bring you more next time."

Lu Xiwei pushed aside a lychee-flavored lollipop, squeezed the paper stick, put it in his mouth and swallowed it. Attracted by its sweet fruity taste, he took another deep sip, grinning, satisfied like a child .

"Sweet! I still like this."

Seeing Lu Xiwei's smile, Wu Qingcheng was also satisfied, "As long as you like it!"

Lu Xiwei took out the candy from his mouth again, stuck out his tongue and licked it, seeing Lu Xiwei's childish movements, Wu Qingcheng smiled.

Of course, the sixth prince also had a share of these snacks. After all, he was a real child. When the sixth prince received these gifts, he jumped up and screamed with excitement for a while, and took those snacks into his arms, looking greedy.

At night, Wu Qingcheng appeared in the gold and silver workshop in the mouth of the mothers in a black dress. The decoration of the gold and silver workshop was as magnificent as the name.

Wu Qingcheng tugged at the crooked corners of his clothes. He hadn't exercised for some days, and it was a bit strenuous to climb a corner. However, this small band was heavily guarded. Two patrols had already passed by.

The Gold and Silver Square is divided into front and back courtyards, with pavilions and pavilions inside, artificial lakes and rockeries, and it is like a place of wealth.

Wu Qingcheng nimbly walked through a small bamboo forest and came to the rockery. Although Wu Qingcheng was extremely careful, he still attracted the attention of the patrolling personnel.

"Who?" The visitor shouted, and slowly approached with a wooden gun, "Come out!"

Wu Qingcheng moved his back closer to the rock wall, trying to hide his figure as much as possible, and there was absolutely no reason to go out and throw himself into the trap.Fortunately, the person who came didn't look to see if there was anyone there, but the intuition he had cultivated over the years made him alert, so he made a sound to test it out.

As the footsteps gradually approached, Wu Qingcheng reached out from the square inch ring and took out the previously stored gunpowder. This is concentrated smoke. The smoke is not the traditional white, but colorless and odorless. At the same time, it also has hallucinogenic effects , can quickly clean the memory within 5 minutes, this is a very useful baby, of course Wu Qingcheng has taken the antidote beforehand.

A black bead the size of a pill fell silently to the ground, and even bounced elastically twice. The black shell suddenly cracked, and the crystal clear solid inside became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. , In the end, there was nothing left, even the black shell turned into liquid, seeping into the ground underground, and no trace could be found.

It took only a moment for the medicine to take effect, and the sound of footsteps that were already close at hand slowly moved away, and a few words of dialogue came from Night Breeze.

"What are you doing at the rockery? How many times have I told you that it depends on the place if you want to relieve yourself! What kind of place is this? After finally getting in, don't pack up and leave tomorrow."

An annoyed voice: "No, I don't feel like peeing now, I just, just, huh? What did I do?"

"Don't play dumb here! Don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Here, you have to be careful and careful..."

"Grid, I know you are good for me, but I really don't..."

Gradually, he couldn't even hear the conversation clearly. Only then did Wu Qingcheng get out of the rockery and shuttle freely in various dark places. As long as he didn't look carefully, he would hardly be noticed.

The band hangs light gauze tents everywhere, and the figures are faint and indistinct. There is also a stone plaque in the backyard, on which the daily best performers are updated at any time. There is an incentive mechanism. In addition to singing and dancing performances, the band also launches It is similar to a drama performance, but the story and performance form are less popular, mainly to satisfy customers' novelty hunting psychology and role-playing desire.

After strolling around here, Wu Qingcheng became more certain of his thoughts. The owner of this band must have a great relationship with the time traveler.After getting the answer, Wu Qingcheng rushed back to the Prince's Mansion.

It was late at night, and the entire Prince's Mansion fell into a deep sleep, only the cicadas persistently played the song of the night.The warm yellow light shines through the screen window, casting faint shadows on the flowers outside the window.

Wu Qingcheng frowned unconsciously, the light in the study was still on, and Lu Xiwei was still awake. The one who was in poor health was Lu Xiwei, but he seemed to be a normal person, making Wu Qingcheng, a bystander, anxious and angry. Urgent eunuch urgent.

He changed back into his attendant's clothes and pushed open the door of the study room. As expected, the person sitting by the desk was Lu Xiwei, who also blamed Wu Qingcheng for being troubled. The day before yesterday, he was worried that the candlelight would flicker at night and hurt his eyes, so he specially brought a This solar folding light can be charged as long as there is sunlight, so you don’t have to worry about the problem of insufficient power supply, and it also has the function of eye protection.

This is good, it will be used tonight, Wu Qingcheng feels a little self-inflicted.

"Why are you still up so late?"

When Wu Qingcheng pushed the door and entered, Lu Xiwei had already raised his head, put down the brush in his hand, and said at the same time:

"Qingcheng, you are back."

Wu Qingcheng didn't intend to hide it from him at first, and he didn't hide his whereabouts, so he nodded and said: "I went to the Gold and Silver Workshop, singing and dancing, it's so lively."

Lu Xi pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and did not answer Wu Qingcheng's words, but only smiled teasingly:

"No wonder there is a smell of rouge and vulgar powder."

Wu Qingcheng's face was a little hot, he could naturally see Lu Xiwei's teasing, and quickly changed the subject:

"Why are you still staying up late? That's not how I gave you the lamp."

"It's almost finished. Qingcheng hasn't come back yet, so no one will keep watch for me!"

When Wu Qingcheng walked in, he saw the article written by Lu Xiwei. The title was "Ten Remonstrances in Sheng'an: The Policy of Conquering Internal Security", and there was a thick piece of paper stacked next to it. It seemed that a lot had been written.

"It's time for the prince to rest." Wu Qingcheng held down the pen that Lu Xiwei raised again.

"Originally, there are only two sentences left. Since Qingcheng has spoken, let's rest." Lu Xiwei obediently put down his pen, tidied up the desk a little, and said so.

"Let's rest, it's too late." Wu Qingcheng and Lu Xiwei held the desk lamp as a lantern and went back to the house together. Although Wu Qingcheng felt that something was wrong, he never paid attention to the word "we".