The prince's entourage helped the prince to the side of the bed, and at the same time told the prince to be careful.

When the prince was helped to the side of the bed, as soon as the prince turned his head, he lay down on the bed, snoring.

The attendant slowly pushed out and closed the door.

After the prince was the only one left in the palace, Long Xilin fell down from the roof beam, he walked to the prince's bed, and stretched out his hand to twist the prince.

The prince had been drinking a little wine, but he was suddenly twisted up, and he was immediately unhappy, and scolded: "Who is it?" Which bastard? ”

The entourage outside heard the prince's voice and asked, "Your Royal Highness the prince, what's wrong?" ”

The prince was just about to shout, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear: "It's me, let them go." ”

The voice was low and flat, but it made a chill rise in the dragon's light heart.

Long Qingqing took a deep breath, tried to calm the fear in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "It's okay, the palace is going to rest, you guys go." ”

"Yes."

The people outside agreed, and then there was the sound of footsteps, which gradually became quieter and quieter, and soon disappeared into obsession.

"They're gone, you came late at night, what's the matter?"

Long Qingqing suppressed the fear in his heart and asked.

Long Xilin let go of him and said lightly: "I remember that there is an artificial lake in the East Palace of the Prince, which is full of lotus flowers. ”

Long lightly touched his neck and nodded in the dark: "yes, what's wrong?" ”

"At this time, it's time to dig up the lotus roots and throw them away, right?"

Long Qingqing was slightly stunned, as if the second monk was confused, he scratched his head, and said with a confused expression: "I don't know this, the affairs of the East Palace have always been handed over to the housekeeper to take care of." ”

Long Qingqing really didn't lie, he only moved into the East Palace last year, and he didn't have to worry about such trivial matters in the East Palace.

Long Xilin: "Then you explain to the steward, don't throw the lotus root in the lake, keep it for me." ”

"What do you want that thing for?" Long Qingqing asked.

Long Xilin didn't hide it from him: "It's a kind of food, I think it's a pity to throw it away, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows that my family is not rich, so I want to ask His Royal Highness the Prince, anyway, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need this thing." ”

"Okay." When Long Qingqing heard him say this, he immediately agreed generously, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, this Long Xilin said this, probably because he wanted to exchange this lotus root for money.

It can be seen that this Long Xilin is a greedy man.

A person who knows what he likes can find a way to deal with him, and he is most afraid of the kind of person who doesn't like anything and is not afraid of anything.

Thinking about it like this, Long Qingqing's mood improved a lot, and his tone became very relaxed: "Okay, even if you take it, isn't that just such a thing?" It's okay for you to tell this palace whenever you want, why do you have to be late at night, it scared this palace. ”

When Long Qingqing said this, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and he hurriedly changed his words: "The palace is not so frightened, it's just that the East Palace is heavily guarded, you come and go so casually, if you crash into the hands of the guards of the East Palace, it will be difficult for the palace to protect you." ”

Long Xilin ignored what he said, and just said: "Tomorrow, I will ask the two guys to wait at the north gate of the East Palace, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can ask the family members in the palace to send the lotus root out of the north gate and hand it over to those two guys." ”

"Okay."