Du Yu's efficiency is indeed very high.

On the second day, Hua Wu received two certificates of quota from him, which were residence permits to put it bluntly.

The date is clear, and of course, the terms are also clearly written, which are nothing more than the laws of the imperial capital that cannot be violated.

However, Hua Wu wondered why there were only two of them, why she didn't have them.

Thinking about it again, the identity of the two death row prisoners he was replaced, even if he was later changed to a non-death row prisoner, he couldn't compare with the five places vacated by Captain Li's family.

Thinking about this, she doesn't care.

At this time, Steward Meng also came to her and told her that the troupe had not been found for the time being, after all, the troupe was not waiting outside the imperial capital every day, but only said that they had gone to a city in the north of the imperial capital to sing opera.

If Hua Wu is in a hurry, he can only find another troupe first.

Hua Wu naturally didn't agree to find someone else, she was only optimistic about Chaoyan and Xiyan..... of the face. ^_^

Wait and wait, good things can only reflect their value when they wait, if they are all rotten streets, it also means that there is no value.

At the same time, she also heard about the duel between the Duke of Zhenguo and the Imperial Doctor.

She listened to the cooks about this, and the only place in the prince's mansion where women gossip is the dining room.

Meng Xia told her to make lunch again, but there was no way, she had to go to the dining room again, originally she planned to skip lunch and practice directly for a day, and bring up the books in her mind to review them again.

Since she sent the letterhead yesterday, she has really relaxed in the bottom of her heart, feeling that cultivation is about to be put on the agenda, and she is still too weak.

However, after cultivating for a while in the morning, it was almost noon, and Meng Yilai asked her to make lunch, which was naturally ordered by Meng Xia.

As soon as she arrived at the dining room, she heard several cooks chattering about the duel between the prince of Zhenguo and the imperial doctor.

She didn't expect them to really fight, it seems that yesterday Du Yu conveyed the queen's order as it was.

The cooks stopped gossiping when they saw her come in, and several people cooperated to help her make lunch, and she brought the prepared meal to Zhaoming Palace.

However, when he arrived at the Zhaoming Palace, he found that there was no one in the hall.

An unfamiliar secret guard came out and said to her, "Please girl, eat the food, or bring it back to the dining room, the prince doesn't need it." ”

"What do you mean when you don't use it?" said Hua Wu.

"Well, the crown prince was summoned to the palace by the queen, and he didn't have time to eat lunch. ”

"......" didn't even say a word if he didn't eat when he left, since this is the case, then eat it yourself.

She set the meal with peace of mind and ate it slowly.

The food made today is still spicy and fresh, because someone is more spicy, the only bowl of ginseng and jujube soup is slightly light, she is prepared for herself, she has not thought of the reason to block the end of the wind to collect blood, thinking that today Fengyi will definitely come to the door to ask for debts.

Therefore, she added this soup to herself, and there was no shortage of various ingredients in the prince's mansion, and she used the reason that the prince needed to be supplemented, and the cooks naturally praised her with everything.

She took out the demon pill of the wolf she had killed, cleaned it in the kitchen, ground it into powder, and put it in the soup by the way.

Meng Xia was not there, but it was just right, she could absorb this bowl of soup slowly.

While eating, she thought about what the queen called Meng Xia to go in broad daylight!

It doesn't feel like a good thing.

After drinking a bowl of soup, my whole body is full of heat and energy, and this summer tonic is really not a taste.

She didn't have time to clean up before she sat down to breathe.

The strength of the demon pill is indeed very fierce, and it is estimated that the head wolf should also have hundreds of years of cultivation.

Although the level may not be very high, after all, it is a demon beast, but for Hua Wu, it still prompts the surge of a large part of the spiritual power in her body.

Slowly, some sweat broke out on her head.

It took about a few hours for her body to calm down, and when she opened her eyes again, it was almost evening, and no one appeared in the hall, and she was still wondering why Feng Yi hadn't come yet.

But the wind never appeared.

She also began to do her own thing, continuing to cultivate, and consolidating her unfinished review in the morning.

As a result, for three days in a row, Meng Xia did not come back, and Feng Yi never came.

She practiced the set of body techniques in her memory more quickly.

That set of body methods is called "Shape Shifting" as the name suggests, she has only practiced the first weight, a total of seven, according to the books, there are very few people on this continent who can do this kind of body method.

She has to go to Mahayana or above to be able to practice the seventh level, and with her current cultivation, the first level can only be walked simply, and she can't reach how proficient she is.

This book was collected by her in the library building of the Jinyang City Lord's Mansion.

It is estimated that there are not many people who have seen it, and they are all covered with dust, because she has never forgotten them, she forcibly memorized those tricks in her head, and kept them for her to use in the future to slowly cultivate.

She also recorded about a hundred books on cultivation in her brain.

It is estimated that after practicing a book, it is enough for her to practice for a year and a half.

She didn't go out between the cultivations, Meng Xia didn't appear, but she felt a sense of unease, if she left the prince's mansion, it wasn't impossible, but she was worried that if something happened, it wouldn't be good, so she still waited.

This wait was three days, and on the third day, the Imperial Garment Shop sent ten sets of skirts, and she was immediately much happier again.

She was relieved that they were all stored in the storage bag.

Although the Changge Hall is currently hers alone, she still feels that it is more appropriate to put it on her own body.

Subconsciously, there is also a thought of leaving at any time.

Then, in the afternoon, she heard another message.

That is the duel between the prince of Zhen Guo and the imperial doctor in the square of the front gate building.

What if you really want to see it?

She shouted into the air, "Someone!"

Suddenly, a secret guard appeared in front of her.

"I'm going out to watch a duel. "She wants to see what the advanced cultivation of these imperial people is like, she has never eaten pork, and she has to see the pig run.

It's good to have a long experience!

The secret guard glanced at her noncommittally: "The prince said, you can go anywhere, just don't lose yourself, otherwise in the dangerous place of the imperial capital, you will die and no one will collect the body." ”

Flower Dance: "......"

"What do you mean? Who is dead?

"I'm repeating the prince's original words, girl, don't be angry. ”

"What about your prince?"

"The prince, they are all in the palace and haven't come out yet...."

They? It seems that Meng Xia is not the only one in the palace.

She caught the word "secret guard", what happened in the palace?

And if it's a big thing, why is the prince of Zhenguo and the imperial doctor still very interested in competing!

No matter what, you must go and see, your own little life is your own, who can deliberately lose your own little life?

After speaking, she prepared to leave the house without looking back.

What she didn't know was that the Dark Guards had followed a few.

If she knew, I don't know if she would doubt whether her life was her own?