Drunk Without Trace in the Red Chamber

The hustle and bustle of the day passed, and night fell again.

Tu Jingxuan was lying alone on the gorgeous big bed. As for Tu Jingrui, because Tu Jingrui was here last night, Tu Jingxuan suffered from insomnia. Naturally, he would not let Tu Jingrui be here again. More importantly, today In the evening, he was going to find Tu Jingwen, so how could he let Tu Jingrui be here!

During the day, Empress Xu stayed in Wuyi Palace for a long time, until Tu Jinrong sent someone to look for it. The affairs of the previous dynasty were the responsibility of Tu Jinrong, but this time Tu Jingyu's forced palace also involved Concubine Xiao Gui Concubine Chong, so some things need to be taken care of by Queen Xu, so Queen Xu doesn't have time to stay with Tu Jingxuan and Tu Jingrui all the time.

Tu Jingxuan widened his eyes and looked at the curtain made of light smoke on his head, thinking what would happen to Tu Jingwen looking for him. In the past, Tu Jingxuan took the initiative to go to Wuqing Hall to look for Tu Jingwen. , in Tu Jingxuan's impression, Tu Jingwen has never taken the initiative to go out of the Wuqing Palace, this time he took the initiative to come to him, it is really rare!

Ears moved slightly, listening to the slight sound from outside, Tu Jingxuan knew that it was Tu Jingwen's person who came, but he didn't know who was coming to pick him up, Tu Jingxuan guessed in his heart.

Don't ask him why he knew someone would come to pick him up, just because of his small stature, it would be fine if he could go out, he could find Wuqing Temple, but there are so many guards outside now, and you let him have nothing at night Is it possible for a five-year-old child who doesn't understand to go to Wuqing Temple, which is almost a thousand miles away from Wuyi Temple?

Millennium quietly entered the room, and her eyes were shining black eyes, those eyes that were as bright as stars seemed to be able to illuminate the dark night, Millennium couldn't help but be taken aback, His Highness Ninth Prince is still awake!

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, the master asked the slaves to take you to Wuqing Hall!" Seeing Tu Jingxuan wanting to get up by himself, Qian Qian hurriedly spoke.

"Let's go, Aunt Qianqian." Tu Jingxuan obediently let Qiannian hug her, and then left the room without a sound.He didn't expect Tu Jingwen to ask Qian Lai to pick him up, this face...

Tu Jingwen was born outside the palace. His mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to him. It was Millennium who carried the newly born Tu Jingwen to the palace with the token that Tu Jinrong left for Tu Jingwen's mother. Tu Jingwen, who was still in his infancy, was handed over to Tu Jinrong, and then stayed with Tu Jingwen, because Qian Qian was the closest maid to Tu Jingwen's mother, and his mother treated Qian Qian as a sister when she was alive. , now Tu Jingwen's mother is gone, so she repays all this friendship to Tu Jingwen, and Tu Jingwen also respects the millennium very much, so Tu Jingxuan follows Tu Jingwen and respectfully calls the millennium the millennium aunt.

Tu Jingxuan closed his eyes, listened to the wind in his ears, and guessed in his heart the living environment when he was outside the palace for thousands of years, did the people in the Jianghu come and go without a trace like this?

In the previous life, Tu Jingxuan lived in a highly modern era, and those light skills and swordsmanship only appeared on TV. Although the records of Mo Gu’s family proved that these things did exist, no one had seen them at that time. Everyone is curious about new things, including Tu Jingxuan.

At this time, Tu Jingxuan was freshly feeling the feeling of being in the air, even though he was in the arms of the millennium, at this moment, he really felt that this world was different from the world of his previous life.

The speed of the millennium is very fast, and before Tu Jingxuan noticed it, they had already arrived at the Wuqing Palace.

The facilities of the Wuqing Hall are very simple. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy sat on the main seat, holding a cup of tea in his hand, but his mind was obviously not on the tea.

When Millennium and Tu Jingxuan stopped in the main hall, Tu Jingwen noticed it. Looking at Tu Jingxuan's unsatisfactory expression, there was a crack on Tu Jingwen's ice face, and there was a smile in his eyes. Thinking that Jing Xuan, who has always been mature, still has such a cute side.

Tu Jingxuan obviously also saw the smile in Tu Jingwen's eyes, tidied himself up, and Tu Jingxuan returned to his usual appearance, with some embarrassment in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly without letting anyone see it, really, he It's not a real child anymore, how can I feel like this, and make people laugh, it's really embarrassing!

When Tu Jingwen saw Tu Jingxuan's calm appearance as the imperial concubine again, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, but he also knew that Tu Jingxuan was thin-skinned, so he pretended not to see it, otherwise he would be in a hurry. If you don't come to Wuqing Palace, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"Does Jing Xuan like martial arts?" Tu Jingwen squatted down, making himself and Tu Jingxuan's height almost in a straight line.

"It's okay!" Tu Jingxuan replied vaguely, and then asked, "Is there something wrong with you asking me to come?"

Tu Jingwen saw that Tu Jingxuan directly touched the subject, so he just passed it. He didn't ask Tu Jingxuan to come tonight to ask him if he was used to martial arts.

"The wound isn't a big problem, is it?"

Tu Jingxuan was taken aback, this ice cube still cares about people?

"I've seen the doctor, are you okay?"

"Aunt Qianqian, let Feiyan come in!" Tu Jingwen didn't care what Tu Jingxuan said, said something to Qiannian, then took Tu Jingxuan's hand and asked him to sit on the chair beside him. Xuan frowned, he really didn't like physical contact with other people, but he knew that Tu Jingwen would not harm him, so he held back and didn't shake off Tu Jingwen.

Millennium went out for a while, and then brought in a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman.

"See Master, see Your Highness Ninth Prince!"

The woman, Feiyan, saluted first, then walked straight to Tu Jingxuan's side after Tu Jingwen called out, stretched out her hand, and was about to lift the gauze on Tu Jingxuan's face, but Tu Jingxuan gave her a flash. escaped.

Feiyan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Tu Jingwen.

Tu Jingwen held down Tu Jingxuan, and said softly, "Feiyan's medical skills are very good, let her show you!"

Tu Jingxuan frowned, "No need, I just showed it to the imperial physician yesterday!" He really didn't want to show it to others, and it was too troublesome to remove the gauze, just seeing Tu Jingwen's insistence, Tu Jingwen Xuan still agreed.

Feiyan untied the gauze without any change on her face, but there was a storm in her heart. She has not been in the palace for a long time, and she has never seen her master treat anyone so tenderly. This Ninth Prince must take good care of her in the future !

Tu Jingxuan and Ren Feiyan applied some strange ointment on his face. He believed that Tu Jingwen would not harm him, but how did Tu Jingwen give him the feeling that this is not the palace, but outside, Wuqing Palace His subordinates called Tu Jingwen not His Highness, but Master, and, when he came last time, there seemed to be no maid named Feiyan in Wuqing Palace!

It's really strange for Tu Jingwen to come here, but this should be the tacit approval of the father!Tu Jingxuan thought to himself.

"Don't be so careless next time!"

When looking at the long wound on Tu Jingxuan's face, a murderous intent flashed in Tu Jingwen's eyes, but it was fleeting, but Tu Jingxuan also felt it, who offended him?Tu Jingxuan was puzzled, but he nodded obediently. He was never stingy with his kindness to those who treated him well.

After staying with Tu Jingwen for a while, Tu Jingwen asked Qian Qiannian to send Tu Jingxuan back to Wuyi Hall. After all, children's sleep is still very important, but Tu Jingxuan was confused and called him in the middle of the night. Wuqing Temple is just to re-bandage the wound? ?

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