With the departure of the Heavenly Emperor, it didn't take long for the dinner party to disperse.

Zhang Haomin was humming a little song happily at this time, walking on the path of the palace, enjoying the comfort of the evening breeze, and under the guidance of the attendants, he finally came to the so-called Mengtian Pavilion.

This Mengtian Pavilion was far worse than Zhang Haomin imagined, just an extremely ordinary one-story attic.

"Lord Wang, this is Mengtian Pavilion. ”

Zhang Haomin walked up the white marble steps suspiciously, and circled around Mengtian Pavilion along the exquisite fence around him.

This Mengtian Pavilion is not big, and in this palace full of high-walled halls, it naturally looks even more short.

In addition, there are no buildings around it, just in the middle of such a large square, and the lone pestle is here, if it were not for the white marble steps and fences around this circle, he would have suspected that this is the legendary cold palace.

After all, the red paint on this pillar is basically about to fall off, and the exposed logs are also remarkable for the vicissitudes of time.

Returning to the door, Zhang Haomin stared at the dilapidated attic, there was not even a plaque on it, how to prove that this was the Mengtian Pavilion entrusted by Li Gongzheng, isn't he fooling himself.

So he pointed to the attic and confirmed to the attendant in confusion.

"Are you sure this is the Dream Heaven Pavilion?"

"The slave is sure, how dare you make a mistake in this kind of thing. ”

Looking at this guy's trembling appearance, it didn't seem like he was telling a lie, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but say in a daze.

"Tsk, that's a surprise to me. ”

Although he is a little disgusted with this place, after all, he promised Li Gongzheng, no matter what, he has to sleep here, otherwise it will be difficult to go back.

It's just that this pavilion is so dilapidated, shouldn't it be full of cobwebs and dust?

Zhang Haomin couldn't help but think of the room where Liu Xiahui was staying, which was not only dim, but also had a pungent musty smell, which made people feel suffocated.

However, what it is like in this can only be known when the door is opened.

Zhang Haomin lifted his clothes with one hand to cover his nose, ready to be whistling out of the musty smell or dust at any time, and cautiously stepped forward to push the door.

"Lord Wang, this door needs this waist card to open. ”

Sure enough, Zhang Haomin seemed to be pushed on a huge rock, and he couldn't move at all.

He was so angry that he was so angry that everything was ready, and his heart became nervous, and this guy actually told himself that the first step was wrong.

"If you have this thing, why don't you take it out earlier?"

Zhang Haomin couldn't wait to kick this guy hard immediately, so that he could know what it means to have eyesight.

Angrily snatched this waist card, Zhang Haomin just glanced at it casually, and didn't see anything special about this waist card, but the word "Mengtian" was engraved in the middle.

Walking to the door again, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but pick up his clothes to cover his mouth and nose, and pushed forward with his waist card in his hand.

Immediately, the two closed doors were pushed open with a "squeak", listening to such a dilapidated sound of opening the door, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but stand up on the cold hairs behind him, this place should not be haunted.

By the moonlight, there is still some brightness in it, there is no dust, no cobwebs, and no pungent musty smell, but it looks very clean, but there are some black holes.

"Why is it so dark, go get me a lamp. ”

"Returning to the prince, no open flames are allowed in this Mengtian Pavilion to prevent water from running. ”

"Then take some Night Pearls or something. ”

"This slave can't be the master. ”

It's nothing, Zhang Haomin can't help but want to beat him, but this guy is an attendant after all, and he doesn't have any opinions, so he will forgive him again for the time being.

But he didn't dare to go in directly because of the black light, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

So the probe first looked at what was inside, a bed, and a wooden barrel, and nothing else.

"Is there a quilt in here?"

"Back to the prince, there should be none. ”

"Then why don't you go and get it for me, how can you sleep without a quilt?"

"This. ”

This guy just spit out a word, and Zhang Haomin knew what he wanted to say next, it must be nothing, or he couldn't be the master or something like that.

Zhang Haomin was quite annoyed for a while, and he just put up with him once or twice, but it was endless.

"If you dare to tell me that you can't get it, be careful that I will kill you on a horse. ”

"The minion is going to get it for you. ”

Zhang Haomin has already said this, if he stares at him again, I am afraid that Zhang Haomin will really not spare him, even if he is not dead, then he has to peel off a layer of skin.

So he hurriedly arrived, and trotted all the way to get the quilt for Zhang Haomin, and then Zhang Haomin said behind him.

"Remember to get another pillow. ”

After the attendant left, Zhang Haomin did not rush inside, but squatted on the steps outside the door of Mengtian Pavilion in a daze.

He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and after a while, his face turned red, and he was even having a stupid music there, if others saw it, they would think he was sick.

I saw him take out the pendant from his collar, take out a leaf of the immortal apricot tree that he had put in before, pinch the root of the leaf and turn it around, and even showed an intoxicated expression, saying.

"This little girl is so cute. ”

You don't have to think about it to know who this guy is talking about here, it must be Song Ling's girl.

Sure enough, spring has arrived, everything has begun to revive again, and the animals have reached the season of what the hell.

"Old man, look at that little girl, she also likes you a lot. ”

This sudden sound startled Zhang Haomin, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble with fright, and hurriedly looked up, but there was no one.

"You little baby, didn't you forget the old man. ”

The "person" who spoke was the remnant soul in Zhang Haomin's heart, and he didn't fall asleep like a vast sword soul, how could he not see everything that happened during this period.

Not only did he see all this clearly, but he even knew what Zhang Haomin was thinking.

"No, no, how can you forget your predecessors. ”

"No, I'm afraid you only have that little girl in your heart right now. ”

was told through his heart all of a sudden, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, so he had to smile.

"Before, the old man felt that there was something wrong with your kid's state, just like a girl in his heart, worried all day long, it must be this girl, how about it?

How could Zhang Haomin not know who that girl was, and his face became sad for a while, because the girl before was not Song Ling, but Qingyurou.

It seemed to be aware of Zhang Haomin's emotional changes, and the remnant soul couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"What? Isn't it this girl?"

"It's not. ”

"I really didn't expect it, you kid is not small, with such a beautiful girl, you still want to step on two boats. ”

Zhang Haomin was speechless for a while, he just really couldn't figure out how to face the light rain, after all, that girl was too young, and she always felt like she was committing a crime.

So under this deliberate avoidance, he met Song Ling.

For Song Ling, Zhang Haomin knew very well that he was heartbeat, and this heartbeat feeling made him enjoy it very much, which he couldn't feel at all when he was with Qingyurou.

"I don't know what to do, I just treat her like a sister. ”

When he said this, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but feel a little weak, that night in the view of freedom, he and Qingyurou after that inadvertent kiss, he could clearly feel that something was changing.

If he really regarded her as a sister as before, then he wouldn't have to worry about it at this time.

"Could it be that the girl likes you?"

"Uh, yes. ”

After a period of thoughtful thought, Zhang Haomin nodded definitely.

"Hey, I didn't think you kid was quite attractive, compared to this girl, how about that girl?"

"I can't tell you about this, so don't ask. ”

As soon as he heard this, the remnant soul was immediately unhappy, and argued angrily.

"How can you be regarded as half an apprentice of the old man, can't the old man inquire about the question of your lifelong event?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Tell me about it, then. ”

Zhang Haomin couldn't help but roll his eyes, this wisp of remnant soul is like this, I really don't know what he should be like.

"Her name is Qingyurou, and she is a very ordinary little girl, and she is only seventeen years old this year. ”

"And how did you meet her?"

"Don't interrupt yet. ”

was interrupted by him like this, Zhang Haomin forgot what he was going to say next, so he had to continue to talk about his words.

"When she was very young, she was abducted by traffickers and sold to a green house, and then she happened to meet me, and I saw that she was pitiful, so I ransomed her. ”

"Do you really pity her, or do you have a lustful heart?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Haomin was immediately unhappy, and threatened angrily.

"If you do that again, then I won't talk about it. ”

"Okay, okay, I won't speak, you just talk. ”

"After ransomed her, I was going to send her home and leave, but I didn't expect that her family was all gone, and even the house had collapsed.

She was a little girl, and I couldn't leave her there alone, so I let her follow me all the time. ”

After Zhang Haomin finished speaking, the remnant soul in his heart couldn't help but be unsatisfied, and hurriedly asked.

"And what about after that?"

"What's next?"

"What did you do with her, and how did she show her affection to you?"

"Hey, these things are about personal privacy, I can't tell you. ”

Allowing this remnant soul to coerce and lure, soft grinding and hard bubbles, Zhang Haomin just refused to reveal half a point to him, he jumped up and down in a hurry, and he had no way to take Zhang Haomin.

"That guy went to get the quilt, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Zhang Haomin had been chatting with the remnant soul for a while, and the attendant who had gone to get the quilt had not come back yet, so he couldn't help but get up and look at the trail when he came before.

"Where did this guy get the quilt? ”

As he was talking, at the end of the path, the attendant finally appeared with a quilt in his arms, but he was not in a hurry at all, and walked forward slowly, as if he had come out to play in the mountains and rivers.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but be angry and shouted at him.

"Hurry up and run for Lao Tzu. ”

Zhang Haomin felt helpless for a while, and secretly doubted in his heart, could this guy be deliberately sent by Emperor Tianzhu to anger him, he was so angry that his liver hurt.

After hearing Zhang Haomin's roar, the attendant didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly ran.

When he ran in front of Zhang Haomin, he was already out of breath, as if he was struggling.

"King, lord, this quilt and pillow have been brought to you by the minions. ”

"You are really capable of grinding, I really don't know how you survived in this palace until now. ”

Zhang Haomin took the quilt from his hand and put it directly into the pendant of the mother and son to save trouble, and then he glanced at the attendant again and kindly reminded.

"In the future, be energetic, have a little eyesight, and if you meet a bad temper, be careful to clean up. ”

"Lord Xie reminded the minions. ”

"Alright, let's go back and rest early. ”

After Zhang Haomin finished speaking, he prepared to go to Mengtian Pavilion, after all, no matter how dark it was, then he had to go in, otherwise he would live up to Li Gongzheng's entrustment.

"Lord Wang, don't come out when you go in, otherwise this Dream Heaven Pavilion will be invalid. ”

"Say that sooner rather than later. ”

Then, Zhang Haomin stepped into the Mengtian Pavilion.