The viewer was almost not angry, and he didn't see him twice, which is a bit excessive.

But for the sake of immortality, the viewer still tried to suppress his anger and asked, "Where has he gone?" ”

Wang Shishi thought about it, but Zhong Yangming didn't explain whether he could say it, so he still decided not to tell the master.

"I don't know, but His Highness said I'll be back later." Wang Shishi said.

The viewer couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him, but it was not easy to attack in the face of two subordinates, so for the sake of immortality, he endured it.

"Then it's okay for me to wait here, right?"

Since he can't touch it, can't he wait until Zhong Yangming comes back, he can't go outside and fly directly.

And it's a nice place, it's cozy everywhere, and drinking water here feels like you'll be able to live for a few more years.

"This ......" Wang Shishi didn't dare to call the shots, and turned his head to look at Qing Xuan.

The little girl, who has always been playful and noisy, was as well-behaved as a lady at this time, and respectfully walked to the side of the master and said: "Your Highness is indeed a little anxious when she goes out, and she does not show the time to go down and return. ”

When the viewer heard this, his heart suddenly felt much more comfortable, and he was still a sensible maid in the palace, which was much more pleasing to the eye than this smelly and hard king stone.

Qing Xuan led the viewer to the living room, took some petals and made him a pot of tea. This was all collected and dried yesterday, and although it is not enough days, it can barely soak some flavor.

Don't look at Qingxuan's usual fun, but he is still very responsible for the job of a maid. As a person who comes out of the palace, he understands who should be entertained with what courtesy.

The Xuanxuan Guan Master is Zhong Yangming's blood elder, and Zhong Yangming wants to call him the emperor's uncle. When he first arrived at Xuanxuan Temple, Qingxuan saw that the master of the temple had called a doctor to give Zhong Yangming medicine. The degraded prince is like a plague, everyone avoids it, and the viewer is willing to heal Zhong Yangming, which is a favor.

Although His Royal Highness has begun to cultivate immortals, and he is not at ease with ordinary human relations, this kind of due etiquette is still indispensable.

It's just that it was Wang Shishi who guarded the door yesterday, and Qingxuan was busy in the house, and he didn't know that Guan Zhu and Miaoyun had come. This is a pawn who dances with knives and sticks, and he doesn't know how to be a good janitor, so he has to mention it to His Royal Highness when he goes back, and he has to teach Wang Shi to do things well.

Qingxuan followed the rules of the palace and made tea for the master of the temple with full courtesy.

Flower tea is bland, but it has a unique taste when you drink it in your mouth.

These are all flowers that are impregnated with aura, and they can be regarded as heavenly treasures.

The viewer took a sip of tea and suddenly felt refreshed.

The anger of not being able to see Zhong Yangming twice also dissipated a lot, and he asked politely, "Your Royal Highness often goes down the mountain?" ”

Qing Xuan replied: "Looking back at the Lord's words, His Highness has been in Xuanxuan for so long, and it is the first time he has gone out. ”

The viewer liked this clever girl very much, and said to Qing Xuan: "Oh, it seems that there is something missing, and if you need anything in the future, just come and tell me." ”

Qing Xuan said politely: "Thank you, the slave will tell His Highness the truth." In fact, His Royal Highness is doing penance in the mountains, and he doesn't care about the side details, but if the slave wants to serve His Highness, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. ”

When the viewer heard this, he immediately understood what Qing Xuan meant, this little girl was sweet, but she was not so easy to fool.

"Don't worry, after the food and clothing are according to the standards of the palace, I will have someone send it over, and I guarantee that it will only be better than the palace."

When Qing Xuan heard this, he hurriedly showed a bright smile and warmly beckoned the viewer to eat the fruit, coaxing the old man to feel comfortable.

The tea is delicious, the fruit is delicious, and the breath is fresh and fragrant. Originally, because of the dark wounds accumulated in the body, the contemplator usually had to meditate and breathe for two or three hours, otherwise he would not breathe well and start coughing.

But after sitting on the mountain all day today, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and if it wasn't suitable, he wanted to move directly to the mountain.

The Lord waited on this mountain for a long time, during which he went to Miaoyun Mountain, saying that the grain had been delivered, and he was going to Jiangnan today, so he came to say goodbye.

Seeing that Miao Yun had made up his mind, the viewer did not stop him any longer. After all, he came to rub his nephew's blessed land, and he had no position to accuse Miaoyun of cooperating with Zhong Yangming for disaster relief.

It's just that when I saw Qingxuan give the Hundred Flowers Pearl to Miaoyun, I couldn't help but feel a little envious. This baby can smell the fragrance of flowers from afar, and it feels relaxed and happy after just one breath, and it must be a good baby.

Sure enough, it was the right choice to deal with this nephew, and he was not stingy with his own people at all.

However, when night fell, Zhong Yangming didn't even come back.

"He really didn't say anything and came back?" The viewer asked anxiously.

Qing Xuan replied: "Your Highness only said to find a friend, I really don't know who the slave is, and His Highness has never said when he will come back." ”

"Friends? He grew up in the palace since he was a child, wouldn't he want to go back to the palace to find friends? This boy, has he forgotten that he is a sinful person? ”

The viewer originally thought that Zhong Yangming was just idle and wandering around the town near the Xuanxuan Temple, which would not be a problem, as long as he, the viewer, didn't care, no one would dare to talk much.

But if Zhong Yangming runs back to the capital, he will be bullying and disobeying the king.

At this moment, Zhong Yangming had just arrived in the capital, but unfortunately he didn't catch up with the time to close the city gate.

Standing in front of the confined city gate, Zhong Yangming was a little helpless.

He overestimated the speed of his journey.

Although Zhong Yangming has mana blessings, he can run in half a day after more than two days by car, but he still rested a few times to replenish his mana.

After all, he is only a mortal, and he has not reached the realm of entering and exiting the green darkness for thousands of miles.

However, a mere city gate was not difficult for him, and he saw Zhong Yangming walking along the city wall, coming to a slightly dim place where the lights at the head of the city were dim, taking out a seed from his cuff and throwing it to the ground.

A large clump of vines grew instantly, and the city wall several feet high on the city wall with Zhong Yangming's body climbed to the top in the blink of an eye.

The vines carried Zhong Yangming over the city wall in just a few breaths and fell into the city.

When Zhong Yangming's feet hit the ground, and then he reached out to the huge vine, this behemoth quickly withered and decayed, leaving only faint traces.

Zhong Yangming looked at the sky and estimated that he had just arrived.

With Zhong Yangming's understanding of this friend, at this hour, there is only one place to find him.

After recognizing the direction, Zhong Yangming walked to the most drunken place in the capital.

The lights in the capital are bright, and even though it is completely dark, the streets are still lively. No matter what happens in the south of the Yangtze River, it seems that the capital of the country will always be so prosperous.

Zhong Yangming has rarely seen this kind of liveliness, after more than ten years, most of them have been trapped in the palace, and it is difficult to come out twice a year, and every time he comes out, he has to be a street tiger and drive all passers-by away.

Such fireworks make Zhong Yangming feel fresh.

Walking through the lively long street, the surrounding buildings are getting taller and taller, and the decorations are getting more and more ornate. After a while, Zhong Yangming came to a tall building.

This is the most famous fireworks place in the capital - a thousand gold throwing towers.