Qing Yue's eyebrows were arched, as she had been sitting next to Lu Jing for many nights before. She stared at Lu Jing motionlessly, not daring to look away.

It was as if if she didn't look at Lu Jing, Lu Jing would disappear from this small courtyard.

"According to Luyu, Miss Pei, Sister Hancai, Miss Qiang, Miss Lu Yi... all came to the hospital to wait.

It’s just that we came back too late, so we didn’t see them.”

Qingyue's voice became gentler: "Miss Pei and sister Hancai are also in this alley. They should know that we are back."

Lu Jing ate three bowls of noodles before sitting with Qing in the courtyard.

The rain finally stopped.

The spring breeze is also becoming softer.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter.

"Young Master is back, even the weather in Taixuanjing has improved a lot. These days, you can't see the stars in Xuandu.

"According to the gentlemen in the hospital, the eldest man of Nanguo Palace is seriously ill today and is now on his deathbed."

"Sir, someone copied me a document posted on the palace wall. It is said that half of Yanglu Street will be built into the Duke's Palace. Will this small courtyard also be enclosed?"

Qingming's cheeks were slightly red.

She looked at the stars and said some irrelevant words.

Lu Jing was thoughtful, then gently shook his head towards Qing Ming.

"If you don't want to be enclosed, then stay alone.

Lu Jing thought for a moment and said, "If you don't want to move out, you can live in this small courtyard..."

Qing Ming was stunned and quickly shook his head: "Master, since we moved out of Lu Mansion, Master and I have settled here, and Qing is a little reluctant to do this.

But if I were allowed to live here alone..."

Lu Jing heard the meaning behind Qing Ming's words.

This girl was afraid that Lu Jing would live in the newly built Duke's mansion, so she let her live in this small courtyard.

"Qing Ming, you are mistaken."

Lu Jing interrupted Qing and put his hands on his legs: "If you are reluctant to leave this small courtyard, I will live here with you.

As for the Duke's Mansion, it is not very important.

When Qing Ming heard Lu Jing's words, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. Then the smile faded a bit. He hesitated for a few breaths and then said: "Master, as you are the Duke of the country now, you should live here."

How can I live in this small courtyard in the Duke's Mansion?"

She couldn't bear to pass by this small courtyard and spend time with Lu Jing.

But when she thought about it carefully, as long as Lu Jing was by her side, what was the difference between the small courtyard and the Duke's Mansion?

It's just that Qingming always thinks of the scenes reflected in the crabapple flowers, and always thinks of those scenes.

Lu Jing raised his sword and fought his way out of Taixuanjing...everywhere he passed was filled with blood and corpses.

But there was no figure of her in those scenes.

She was too afraid of being separated from Lu Jing, and was afraid that the scene of begonia flowers would become a reality before the vast Duke's mansion was built.

This made Qingming, who had lost some of the melancholy in his eyes, become even more silent.

"This Taixuanjing is not a good place. Maybe the young master and I can leave Taixuanjing... However, the young master has just been made a prince...

Qingming's worries gradually deepened.

Lu Jing on the side looked at Qing Ming who was hesitant to speak, and suddenly reached out his hand and rubbed her hair as before. "From now on, when you meet Ning Qiang and Lu Yi, you don't need to call them miss anymore."

Come on, you are no longer the maid of the Lu family. Lu Jing had a smile on his face, and there were a few rays of starlight reflected in his eyes.

He looked at Qingming with a smile.

Qingming's thoughts were interrupted and he only said vaguely: "I am the young master's maid, so it is appropriate to call them miss..." "It is not appropriate.

Lu Jing's eyes seemed to have the deepest tenderness. He looked at Qing Ming and said: "From the Lu family to this Kongshan Lane, you have been the master of the courtyard. You are the master of this courtyard, the host, not a maid.

When Qing Ming heard Lu Jing's words, he suddenly felt at a loss.

"Not a maid?"

"Is it the master?"

When Lu Jing said the word master.

Qingming was obviously panicked. Her hands and fingers were entangled together, panicking.

She was afraid that she would misunderstand Lu Jing's feelings and that she would ask for too much.

Lu Jing wanted to say something, but Qing Ming suddenly changed the subject and pointed to the bright moon in the sky.

"Sir, do you think there are people living on that moon?"

Lu Jing looked at Qing Ming's panicked look, and the smile on his face became much gentler.

"Since there are immortals living in the clouds, maybe there are people on the moon too."

Lu Jing looked at Qing Ming's panicked look, and the smile on his face became much gentler.

"Since there are immortals living in the clouds, maybe there are people on the moon too."

Lu Jing replied like this, just as he was about to say something.

Qing Qu suddenly shook his head towards Lu Jing: "Sir, let me think about it carefully."

Qingming's body exuded a refreshing fragrance, with a smile on her face and tears in her eyes, and she fell asleep leaning on Lu Jing's shoulder.

Lu Jing looked up at the stars in the sky and felt Qingming's breath...

In the blink of an eye, it has been two years since he came to this world.

Two years passed quickly, but he was always accompanied by panic and crisis.

Only when he was around Qing Ming, he could always feel calm as never before, and he always felt that the world was becoming a little bit brighter in this stormy world.

"Think about it, maybe there will still be wind and rain coming from the sky, but don't think about it for too long," Lu Jing said.

His cheek also rested on Qing Ming's hair.

The boy and girl were sitting in the courtyard like this.

The long-lost tranquility filled their minds.

In Lu Jing's view, he has done some small things for this world and found a few glimmers of life for Mr. Guanqi. Now... he should give an explanation to Qing. "I'll go look for grandeur tomorrow." Lu Jing thought in his mind.

Talking to oneself.

Originally, he always had some vague guesses about Sheng Zi's thoughts.

But that day, when Lu Jing was on Tai'an Road, he saw a majestic figure dressed in red and riding on bare heels. The majestic figure opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

Even though Lu Jing had never guessed the girl's thoughts in his previous life, Lu Jing could no longer ignore her blazing eyes and beating heart.

In Lu Jing's heart, the majestic man in red holding a long whip could not lose his former heroic spirit because of himself.

"How can Shengzi be an ordinary woman? Thinking about it carefully, she actually showed a lot of things in the past, but I was there and didn't see them clearly.

But now I see it clearly, if I delay it too long, it will embarrass her..."

Lu Jing took a deep breath, stretched out his left hand, and found a white flower in his hand.

The flower was white and translucent, but when Lu Jing looked carefully, he could vaguely see that there were many transparent veins in the flower. There was a mysterious and white blood flowing continuously in the transparent veins. "If you think about it carefully, Shengzi helped

She has passed me many times, but I have never seen through her mind. This is my responsibility."

"This elixir..."

Lu Jing sensed the majestic and mysterious power in the elixir, but there was no reluctance in his eyes.

Maybe...this is what makes him different from many people.

Keyi at this time...

When the elixir touched Lu Jing's palm for the first time.

A mysterious and brilliant light suddenly shot out and fell into Lu Jing's eyes.

At this moment... there was a sudden storm in the sky above Taixuanjing.

Lu Jing's thoughts became hazy, as if he was half asleep and half awake.

In his dim thoughts, Lu Jing followed the mysterious power of the elixir and vaguely saw a majestic figure.

The figure had his hands behind his back and a high crown on his head, standing proudly on a pavilion, looking down at the scenery.

Lu Jing tried his best to raise his head, but couldn't see the figure clearly.

In Taixuan Palace.

Emperor Chongtian, who was reviewing the memorial, realized it. He put down the brush in his hand, stood up and walked out of Taixian Hall, looking up at the unpredictable clouds and mists in the sky. His black clothes fluttered and he closed his eyes.

In the Self-cultivation Tower, Mr. Guanqi, who had just watched Mr. Eleven leave, was not surprised when he saw the storm in the sky.
To be continued...