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Chapter 349 The same small building

Cheng Er smiled in front of him and opened the way for Master Tang of Ningxi Hou. Ruan Mingzi and Ajiao followed slowly, without a glance.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them everywhere, Ruan Mingzi asked Ajiao with a lip shape: "Where is the water prison?"

Ajiao also didn't say anything, and pointed at a certain direction with his eyes.

Ruan Mingzi looked over in the direction, a little surprised.

They are now in the corridor, and there is a path connecting the corridor and Ajiao.

There is a garden there, with many lush banyan trees planted. The banyan trees are large trees with a huge crown. It looks very decent if planted in an ordinary courtyard, but the garden there is probably at the lowest density. When you look at it, it is lush and full of the crown, but it looks a bit weird and gloomy.

Ruan Mingzi withdrew her gaze and continued to follow Ningxi Hou with a normal expression.

The water prison mentioned by Ajiao is probably below.

The garden where Cheng Wu lived was even more exaggerated than the one built by the Cheng family's villa. Some small decorations on the corridors were decorated with gold foil, like the eyes of some wood carved animals, shining brightly in the sunlight. Ruan Mingzi carefully identified it, and it was inlaid with gems.

It's so luxurious.

Ruan Mingzi didn't have any envy.

If these are all earned through legitimate means, Ruan Mingzi might even praise her.

But she didn't know the others in the Cheng family. Cheng Wu's hands were soaked in the blood of many people.

Even if a garden like this is cultivated into a paradise, Ruan Mingzi will not be distracted.

The Marquis of Ningxi was probably used to those gardens fighting for beauty in Beijing. When he saw these, he just smiled coldly, as if he felt a little funny.

Master Tang kept smiling and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Ajiao was as expressionless as ever, and even his eyelids didn't lift up and glanced at both sides of the corridor, without any interest at all.

As for Cheng Er, who led the way ahead, in the cold winter, cold sweat was flowing. He had to take out a handkerchief and often wipe the cold sweat from his head.

"...It's ahead, it's coming soon." Cheng Er smiled apologized.

Master Tang said "tsk" and said with a smile: "It seems that the Cheng family has a very rich family. It is just a yard that lives in a single room. It is already so big, and there are still words like 'I'm very rich' everywhere. Awesome, Master Cheng Er."

Cheng Er heard Master Tang's voice at this moment, as if he had heard the death talisman. His face changed, and he took out the sweaty veil and wiped his forehead, and smiled dryly: "Mr. Tang, too good, too good. It's just a little bigger... His family's fortune is just that."

Master Tang sneered: "No wonder, how could people living in such a place resonate with those helpless orphans? They would beat them to death if they wanted to, and killed them if they wanted to."

The accusation revealed in these words, Cheng Er's cold sweat emerged from his forehead like rain.

He really wanted to kneel down for this Mr. Tang.

Fortunately, I soon arrived at the two-story building where Cheng Wu lived, and Master Tang also stopped and didn't say anything further.

Otherwise, Cheng Er might die due to excessive water loss.

Ningxihou frowned.

Not to mention the next one, this small building...

He had a free and easy access to the palace. Once he finished his work for the emperor and presented two treasures. The emperor was watching carp in the Lianxin Pavilion in the harem. The dragon face was very happy and insisted on pulling him around the Imperial Garden to talk about the past when he was young.

As he circled around, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a small building in one place.

The building is different from other palaces in the harem. It stands quietly in a forest. If it weren't for Ning Xihou's sharp eyes, he would probably not have discovered it.

Ningxihou asked the emperor in confusion at that time. The emperor touched his beard and told him with great utmost importance that he was his beloved concubine, Yu Guiren, who was homesick. In order to make Yu Guiren happy, he built this small building.

This is nothing. The harem has to be repaired every year, and the emperor can't spend much silver to build a small building for his beloved concubine. Ningxi Hou is not the kind of old lady who loves to worry about the emperor's harem, so naturally he won't say anything, so he took this matter over.

But today, when Ningxi Hou saw this small building in Chengwuyuan, he suddenly remembered the building deep in the palace.

It seems a bit similar.

Ning Xihou frowned and simply asked Cheng Er: "Is this Cheng Wu's residence?"

Ningxihou spoke in such a normal tone. Cheng Er was almost moved to tears, and he quickly replied with great sincerity: "That's right, Marquis, that bastard Cheng Wu lives here."

Ningxihou narrowed his eyes, took a few steps back, and looked at the small building again.

He found a slightly familiar angle and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, although he only took a few glances at the time, because of his excellent memory, and the small building was really unique in the palace complex, Ningxi Hou remembered it clearly.

These two small buildings in different places are indeed very similar.

"Cheng Wu has been living here?" Ning Xihou narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cheng Er was stunned for a moment, "Yes..."

"I mean, from childhood to adulthood." Ningxi Hou asked in a deep voice.

Cheng Er's face turned pale again.

This involves the origin of the noble man Yu sent to the Cheng family, but Cheng Er was frightened a lot today in Ningxihou and Master Tang, so how dare you be foolish?

He coughed and explained in detail: "...This small building was just built a few years ago. After that, Cheng Wu moved in. When Cheng Wu was young, he lived in the mountains. The mountains were wet, and it was popular to build such a two-story small building there."

Ningxi Hou's brow moved slightly.

A few years ago, I was afraid that Concubine Yu had entered the palace, so Cheng Wu was taken over by the Cheng family as a direct descendant and allowed him to move into the Cheng family.

It was probably that time that this small building was built.

Although Cheng Wu and Concubine Yu are siblings, they are not like this. One or two are obsessed with a small building?

Like the noble man Yu, he married away from home and was eager to remember his homesickness. It would be fine to build a small building that was just like the same as his family.

What about Cheng Wu?

Cheng Wu is quite interesting. Judging from his daily behavior, he really can't tell that he is still a nostalgic person.

When Cheng Er saw that Ningxihou was obviously thinking about something, he was very frightened. He asked Ningxihou with trembling trembling: "Mr. Marquis, is there something wrong?"

Ning Xihou pressed this little wrong in his heart and glanced at Cheng Er lightly: "It's nothing, let's go in."

Ruan Mingzi looked at Ningxi Hou thoughtfully, but said nothing, followed Ningxi Hou and continued to walk forward.

Before we reached the entrance of the small building, a irritable roar came from inside, and the sound of porcelain falling to the ground: "Do you want to burn your god to death?! Drag her down for me!"
Chapter completed!
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