In less than ten days, Lu Yuanxi returned to Cangji Capital.

The way he went back was very low-key.

Carrying the burden, holding the eternal hatred, the white jade folding fan that Leng Manxiu gave him was also placed in the burden, like a knight who has traveled all over the world.

It was dusk when they arrived outside the Cangji capital.

Lu Yuanxi thought about it, but he still didn't enter the city. He planned to wait until the city gate was closed before entering.

Around the imperial city, there are many people who know him, so Lu Yuanxi did not go to rest in the tea shed outside the city, but found a big tree that could perfectly hide him, and turned himself on the tree.

Close your eyes and rest your mind, waiting for the sun to set.

The sun sets, and night falls.

The city gate was finally closed, and after a while, when the surroundings became silent, Lu Yuanxi opened his eyes again.

He turned over and got off the tree neatly, carried the burden on his back, tapped his toes, and rushed towards the Prince's Mansion.

Lu Yuanxi is very familiar with the imperial city, especially the Prince's Mansion. Even with his eyes closed, he can touch Leng Manxiu's bedroom.

But when he arrived, there was no one in the bedroom.

Lu Yuanxi was puzzled now.

What about people?

Going back to the palace again?

Just as he was wondering, suddenly, with a bang, a gust of wind swept across Lu Yuanxi's face!

Then with a "boom", a small knife was nailed to the bedpost.

Just a little bit, he was going to be disfigured.

"Indifference! You murdered your own husband!"

Lu Yuanxi angrily threw the burden on the ground, turned around, and walked to the window.

"Bang—" he pushed open the window with his palm.

Leng Manxiu was in a trance when he heard Lu Yuanxi's voice.

When he saw Lu Yuanxi angrily pushing open the window, the face that he would think about every day and dream about every night suddenly became vivid.

"you--"

Lu Yuanxi was about to accuse him of something, but his eyes suddenly blurred, before he could see Leng Manxiu's face clearly, he was embraced by a firm and warm embrace, his arms were like iron clamps, tightly encircling his body .

Speechless for a moment, Lu Yuanxi tilted his head slightly, but only saw Leng Manxiu's neck.

"Am I dreaming, or are you really back? Lu Bi, Lu Bi..."

Rao Lu Yuanxi was the one who was so angry just now, but when he saw Leng Manxiu like this, he immediately lost his temper.

He stretched out his hand and patted Leng Manxiu's back lightly.

"It's true, I'm back." He said, "Didn't I just want to give you a surprise, but you gave me a fright when I came back."

Lu Yuanxi moved his body, Leng Manxiu hugged him from the window, there was a wall between the two, and Leng Manxiu was standing upright, which made Lu Yuanxi very uncomfortable .

His hands were wrapped around Leng Manxiu's back again, unable to support the window sill, Lu Yuanxi endured it for a while, but still spoke.

"Indifference, can you let go of me first? I'll go out, or you can come in."

"Me, go in?"

Leng Manxiu didn't know what to think of, and coughed lightly.

I don't know if it's Lu Yuanxi's illusion, Leng Manxiu's ears seem to be slightly red?

Or was it too late and he was wrong?

Just thinking about it, Leng Manxiu said unnaturally: "I, I can go in."

Lu Yuanxi: "...?"

It's only been half a year since I saw him, why does this person feel a little weird?

Leng Manxiu let go of Lu Yuanxi, but still grabbed his hand with one hand, and then leaned on the window sill with the other hand, leaped lightly, and entered the bedroom.

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