On Shenwu Street, the streets are lined with pearls and the houses are filled with beautiful flowers.
The snowflakes in early winter fall gently on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored eaves of the pavilions, adding a hazy and poetic touch to the prosperous evening view of the imperial capital in front of you.
"Master, it's getting late, we should go back home."
A sharp and feminine voice sounded in Xuanyuan Yu's ears.
The other slaves around him all looked around and quietly took a step away, seemingly deliberately keeping a certain distance from him.
Looking sideways at Wuwei, who was dressed as a servant next to him, Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly and said with some displeasure:
"Huh? Young master, I'm almost having trouble with my symptoms in the house. It's a rare occasion that you can't even control these things when I come out?"
"Go back to the Young Master, no matter how brave I am, I won't dare to control you. It's just the imperial concubine's decree that I don't dare to disobey."
Wuwei still spoke in a calm tone with his sharp voice. However, the head seemed to hang lower.
"The Concubine Xian has specially given instructions to my slaves. His Majesty's temper has become increasingly violent recently. I asked my slaves to tell the young master to be careful in many things and not to offend His Majesty."
Thinking of the changes in the palace in recent days, Xuanyuan Yu also felt a chill in his heart, and then coldly snorted:
"Let's go back home."
After that, he waved his hand and walked in another direction.
Xie Heng watched Xuanyuan Yu and others walking towards the corner of the street, frowning slightly. He thought to himself:
"This young noble master is from the imperial palace. I wonder what his relationship is with Xuanyuan Ling?"
Immediately, the mysterious light in his hand flashed and fell towards Xuanyuan Yu who was about to disappear. Then he smiled slightly and his figure disappeared.
Zui Xian was in the middle, and Xiao Bai was looking at the passers-by outside the window boredly, murmuring:
"Hey, Xiao Daojun has been out for so long, why haven't you come back yet? Could it be that you went out to eat delicious food by yourself?"
Just as he was talking, a soft voice came from behind Xiaobai.
"Little guy, you actually said bad things about me behind my back?"
This sound made Xiaobai tremble all over and jump up from the ground. He looked back at Xie Heng and smiled.
"Hehehe, Xiaodaojun, you must have heard wrong. Xiaobai, how could I say bad things about you behind your back?"
"real?"
"It's real! It's more real than real money and silver."
The next moment, Xiaobai suddenly reacted, looked at Xie Heng carefully, and said with some confusion:
"Hey, Xiao Daojun, why did you appear so quietly? Why didn't I notice it at all?"
As he said this, Xiaobai scratched his head in confusion, tilted his head and asked.
"Could it be that after your breakthrough in cultivation, Xiao Daojun, I have begun to be unable to detect your aura?"
As he said this, Xiaobai's little face suddenly fell down, seeming a little sad.
"If I had known this, I shouldn't be greedy and should practice more diligently."
"Xiao Daojun, do you dislike Xiao Bai's low cultivation level?"
As he said this, Xiaobai held Xie Heng's arm pitifully, raised his head and asked.
Looking at the pitiful appearance of this little boy, Xie Heng lamented again.
"Hey, it's over, it's over. This stupid white crane must have eaten too many weird things in the world, and his head has started to work hard."
Gently shaking his head to dispel the sadness in his heart, and no longer paying attention to the stupid white crane, Xie Heng looked at Han Yifei, who was lying on the table and was unconscious, and turned to Xiaobai and ordered:
"Xiao Bai, go and tell the shopkeeper to open three upper rooms for us. We will live here today."
As he said this, he threw a large ingot of silver to Xiao Bai, who was still struggling at the side.
The dark night seemed like boundless thick ink. It was heavily smeared on the sky, not even the glimmer of stars was left. Only the howling north wind was left, blowing wantonly in the silent night.
Following the induction of that mysterious light, Xie Heng's figure stopped in front of a magnificent mansion.
Looking at the plaque with the three characters "Prince Jin's Mansion" written on it, Xie Heng couldn't help but murmured:
"Huh? Prince Jin's Mansion? Could it be that the man in brocade is the current prince?"
"who?"
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in front of the door of Prince Jin's Mansion.
The next moment, a powerful figure appeared on the snow-covered street.
Zhou Yuan, the leader of the guards, was standing on the street, looking around the palace with a wary expression. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
"It's strange, I just felt someone was snooping here? Why is there no one?"
Seeing the silence around him, with only the occasional barking sound coming from him, Zhou Yuan frowned even more.
"Boss, boss, what's wrong?"
Not long after, a group of patrolling guards appeared beside Zhou Yuan, asking in a low voice.
"It's okay. Maybe I made a mistake. Let's continue patrolling."
After searching for a long time, Zhou Yuan finally gave up and said to the guards around him.
"Oh, I didn't expect to have such keen vigilance?"
On top of the cloud, looking at the patrolling guards dispersing below, Xie Heng couldn't help but admire.
Xie Heng's eyes moved away from Zhou Yuan and looked in the direction of the palace.
A royal garden covering an area of hundreds of acres came into view. Although it did not have the ethereal fairy spirit and Taoist charm of the Immortal Sect, it had an indescribable grandeur.
Following the mysterious light, Xie Heng's figure had appeared outside a courtyard.
The exterior of the courtyard is surrounded by pink walls, surrounded by hanging willow trees, with three hanging flower gates and hand-curved verandahs on all sides. The courtyard is connected by corridors and decorated with rocks, and a plaque reading "Yi Hong Kuai Lu" hangs on the five buildings.
The entire courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, with beautifully decorated gardens, a backyard full of roses, treasures, and a pool.
Three streams of running water meet here and flow out of this luxurious house. Above several streams, there is a white stone road across them, leading to the other side.
"Hey, he is indeed a prince of the dynasty, so extravagant."
Looking at all the decorative vegetation in the courtyard, Xie Heng shook his head slightly and smiled.
Walking slowly on the veranda, the surrounding maids and servants seemed to have not seen Xie Heng at all. They walked straight past Xie Heng, but walked lightly and whispered in low voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing the owner of the garden. Looking at Xie Heng
Heng even shook his head and said nothing.
After a long time, Xie Heng stood in front of a room door. Hearing the slight sound of snoring coming from the room, Xie Heng smiled and said:
"Well, this is it."
Just as he was about to open the door and go in, he saw a swaying figure walking forward in the distance.
A quick look revealed that he was a young eunuch with a handsome face and a smile on his face.
The thin body was dressed in a meticulous eunuch uniform, with a naturally slightly bent waist, and the fingers folded in front of him were slightly curled with orchid fingers. He was walking towards Xie Heng.
With a gentle wave of his hand, Xie Heng's figure disappeared from the eyes of mortals again. He was just waiting for the little eunuch to leave.
Tiptoeing, he arrived in front of the heavy door. The little eunuch whispered outside the door:
"Your Majesty, your servant has come in."
The little eunuch pushed open the heavy door and walked straight in. It seemed that this was a common occurrence.
The moment the little eunuch closed the door, Xie Heng's figure had already entered the room.
Looking up at the young man on the bed behind the curtain, Xie Heng had a flash of inspiration. The little eunuch in the room collapsed softly on the rosewood table in the room and fell asleep.
Seeing this, Xie Heng smiled slightly, came to the bed, looked at the disheveled prince, and after carefully sensing, Xie Heng frowned slightly:
"Why is there a trace of Rat Cang's aura entangled with it?"
After saying that, Xie Heng moved the magic spell in his hand, and a Kunlun spiritual talisman fell on Xuanyuan Yu's body, shining with inexplicable glory.
The next moment, a black energy exuding a violent aura slowly floated out from the center of Xuanyuan Yu's eyebrows.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Yu's expression on the bed suddenly became a little painful, and he let out a low roar unconsciously.
As Xie Heng's mana continued to be input, the black energy that was about to leave Xuanyuan Yu's body suddenly trembled and retracted into Xuanyuan Yu's sea of chaotic consciousness.
"Huh? What's going on with this breath?"
Xie Heng immediately retracted the spell in his hand. Looking at Xuanyuan Yu, who looked a little pale and his body was constantly shaking, Xie Heng's brows were already knitted together at this time.
"Huh, Xie wants to see what kind of trick this rat can be up to?"
After saying that, he moved the magic weapon in his hand, and a spiritual light fell on the bed and between Xuanyuan Yu's eyebrows.
The next moment, a trace of Xie Heng's mind headed towards Xuanyuan Yu's sea of chaotic consciousness.
Xuanyuan Yu's sea of chaotic consciousness is filled with endless gray mist, and countless memory fragments flicker and scatter in the sea of chaotic consciousness.
Seeing the memories flashing before his eyes, invading towards him, Xie Heng's body flashed with black and yellow aura, and he immediately flicked away the floating memory images.
In this chaotic and inexplicable chaotic sea of consciousness, Xie Heng's figure flashed and fled towards the three souls and six souls in the center of the sea of consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, Xie Heng finally passed through countless fragmented memories and arrived at the center of the sea of consciousness. The scene in front of him left Xie Heng dumbfounded and surprised.