There were no secrets in Jianghu.
The matter of the Lian Xing Palace Master leaving the Murong Villa.
When the former's sedan chair left, it had already spread throughout the villa.
Little Yu'er looked at Hua Wuque worriedly.
The elegant young master was sitting by the window.
The cool moonlight shone through the window.
It was as gentle as jade.
"Are you okay?"
Hua Wuque raised his head and looked at him. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine."
It was probably because there was too much worry in his eyes.
Hua Wuque comforted him instead.
He took the initiative to show that he was fine. He even explained, "Little aunt has always been like this.
She came out on the same day and returned on the same day.
She was worried. "
Hua Wuque thought that he was no longer a child. He thought about it.
He was relieved.
Little Yu'er nodded as if she understood.
The two brothers talked for a while. They talked about the Murong Villa and how the other party had been all these years.
They talked for a long time.
However, the two of them had a sense of propriety. Little Yu'er did not reveal anything about the Vile Valley.
Hua Wuque also kept the secret of the Moving Flower Palace in his heart.
This way, the two of them liked it very much.
When the moon hung above the treetops, it was extremely dark and silent outside.
Hua Wuque looked at the sky through the window.
He understood that it might be midnight.
He turned his head to look at Little Yu'er in the corner of the room and said indifferently, "You should go back to sleep."
Little Yu'er's sneaky movements paused. He did not understand.
Hua Wuque glanced at him and found that his handsome and sunny eyes were filled with doubt. He repeated, "It's midnight now. You should go back."
After saying that, he did not care about Little Yu'er's struggle. He directly lifted the latter's neck, opened the door, and placed him on the ground outside.
Then he closed the door.
Little Yu'er blinked his eyes and looked at the door in front of him with a dumbfounded expression.
Moving Flower Palace.
The flowers were like brocade, and the water flowed. Light pink petals floated around the Moving Flower Palace with the water. The fragrance of the flowers was accompanied by the faint smell of water was brought over by the breeze.
In the morning, the petals on the branches were still dewdrops. The sun had not yet appeared.
The Lian Xing Palace to the left of the hundred flowers welcomed an uninvited guest early in the morning. The door was knocked from outside. Xie Lige was sleeping soundly under the blanket, but the knocking sound surrounded by his ears.
He was woken up.
He stood up with a dark expression and opened the door wearing only his underwear.
A maid in white stood outside the door with an envelope in her hand. She seemed surprised to see the door suddenly open from the inside. Her pupils dilated slightly, but then she concealed it again.
"Reporting to Palace Lord, the Young Master has sent a letter."
Xie Lige looked at the sky. He had just returned from Murong Mountain Villa a few days ago, and today, Hua Wu Que's letter had arrived.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly at the other party's godly speed. He took the envelope and waved his hand. The white-robed maid respectfully retreated.
Xie Lige closed the door with one hand, turned around, and went back into the room. Yawning, she opened the envelope. On the light yellow rice paper, there were small characters with strength of character. They were neatly arranged in several rows, very pleasing to the eye.
Xie Lige skimmed through the letter quickly and finished reading it. It turned out that Hua Wu Que already knew that he had left that night. However, he understood and specially wrote a letter saying that he was doing well in the Murong Mountain Villa. He told his two aunts not to worry and that he could handle everything.
When she read this, Xie Lige was quite moved.
Then, she continued to read.
Compared to the first half of the letter that was full of love, the second half of the letter was much simpler. It was more about official business. For example, Hua Wu Que clearly stated in the letter that he had discovered that the atmosphere in the Murong Mountain Villa was different on the second day. The quality of the servants had also improved a lot. More importantly, the son-in-law, who was originally thought to be stupid, had suddenly become smarter when the Old Villa Master was still alive.
This was only a small part of the Murong Mountain Villa.
In the letter, Hua Wu Que also mentioned that he had seen many Jianghu people walking back and forth at the entrance of the villa more than once. When they saw him, they didn't avoid him. Instead, they nodded in greeting. He wanted to ask if Xie Lige knew about this matter.
Seeing this, Xie Lige rubbed his chin and kicked the System in his mind, "Second Brother, how is the reputation of the Shifting Flower Palace now?"
The pitiful System was sleeping when it was woken up by the disturbance in the outside world. Before it could get angry, it heard Xie Lige's voice. Immediately, it was unable to vent its anger. It was very sullen, "… Let me see."
Xie Lige nodded.
After a while, the System's surprised voice could be heard.
"Wait …" The System didn't seem to dare to believe what it saw. It calculated again, "The completion rate is already 80%. Host, did you do something when I wasn't paying attention?"
Second Brother's voice was filled with despair.
Xie Lige ignored him and said, "Did it change in the past few days?"
The System looked, "Yes."
Xie Lige had some idea at this time. He wasn't in a hurry to find the answer. Instead, he turned around and went to the study room. He prepared the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and began to write a reply. He wrote a lot of words. When the System saw it, it realized that it was all nonsense. It was very boring.
Sometimes, humans were really sick.
The System retracted its gaze, bored.
Xie Lige quickly finished writing the letter. After blowing it dry, he kept it. Then, he climbed back into bed and slept. When he was completely awake, he asked the servant to send the letter out.
After that, there was no letter for a few days.
After a few days, the letter came.
Xie Lige looked at it. It was all nonsense again. However, it was probably because the little brat was homesick. Most of it was written about the scenery of Yi Hua Palace. Tsk tsk. If it was up to him, scholars were troublesome. In his previous life, Jia Xu was also like this. He could beat around the bush for a few times, regardless of whether the other party understood or not.
However, if his little brat was happy, then he could do it.
After that, he sent a few more letters.
Slowly, Xie Lige discovered the pattern. Hua Wu Que basically sent a letter once every seven days. Sometimes, he would even bring some local specialties. Xie Lige didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that his little brat had obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he didn't think that he would use it in such a way.
This pattern continued for about half a year. Xie Lige also developed a habit of collecting letters every seven days. Gradually, he also heard about the changes in the outside world. For example, Little Fishy and Hua Wu Que. The two of them had made quite a name for themselves in the outside world.
When Xie Lige heard people praising Hua Wu Que, his face was expressionless, but his heart was filled with happiness.
On this day, when he sent the maid out to receive the letters, there was an unforeseen event.
Xie Lige was lying in the courtyard outside the palace. It was rare that he didn't wear women's clothing today. Instead, he wore men's clothing. His long hair was combed to the back, and he wore a jade crown. He leaned against a tree and looked up at the sky.
After a while, there was the sound of hurried footsteps under the tree.
A female voice cried for help, "Second Palace Master, something happened to the Young Master."
Xie Lige opened his eyes, turned his head and asked, "What happened?"
Hua Wu Que's martial arts were trained by him. Xie Lige didn't let him learn the martial arts of the Seven Refined Lane, but he let him learn the Bright Jade Skill. Good things were given to him as if they didn't cost money. His martial arts were already considered to be among the best in the world. Unless it was a few old monsters, ordinary people wouldn't be able to affect Hua Wu Que.
The woman bowed her head and said, "The Young Master was taken away by Xiao Mimi. She said that she wanted to make the Young Master her Empress."
"I have already sent people to the underground maze to ask them to hand over the Young Master as soon as possible."
Xie Lige jumped down from the tree and sighed, "It's useless. I'll go there myself."
Although Xie Lige hadn't been in the world for a long time, he was still very clear about the things that happened in the world because of the rouge shops that were opened one after another in the Yi Hua Palace. He also knew that there were many talented people in the world, and Xiao Mimi was one of them.
He had also heard some things about Xiao Mimi. It was said that the latter was extremely beautiful and had the title of "Charming people to death". If a filial son of the 24 filial piety was charmed by her, he would be willing to kill his own parents. It was even said that her martial arts were taught by her hundreds of ex-boyfriends.
For such a person, a single sentence from the Shifting Flower Palace would not be enough to subdue her.
However, after hearing that it was Xiao Mimi, Xie Lige was relieved at first. After all, it was said that Xiao Mimi never took the initiative to kill people. Those who died in her hands were willing to die for her. As long as Xie Lige kept his mind, he should be fine.
Xie Lige was now considering whether he should go there later or not.
He was a man, and he did not know about the affairs between men and women. He only read some wonderful action movies from a certain island country in his first life. If he taught people, he would mislead them. It was said that Xiao Mimi's martial arts were excellent, and it was more than enough for her to teach Hua Wu Que.
Well.
Xie Lige was disgusted by his own thoughts.
He felt that he was not the flirtatious slut he was before, so he immediately gave up on that thought. He turned his head to look at the white-clothed maid beside him. That maid was looking at him with infatuation, completely ignoring the sounds of the outside world.
Xie Lige lowered his head and realized that he seemed to be wearing men's clothes.
"Wake up." Xie Lige said with a frown.
The maidservant in white woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream. Seeing Xie Lige frowning, she realized that she had just lost her composure. She knelt on the ground with a pale face and said, "Please forgive me, Palace Master."
Xie Lige saw the maidservant in white trembling. She was so pure and pitiful. He sighed and did not pursue the matter.
"Go to the Yaoyue Palace and tell the Palace Master."
Perhaps it was because he was back in men's clothing, Xie Lige was no longer as capricious and reckless as before. He became more mature and his starry eyes were gentle and affectionate, as if there were thousands of different kinds of flirtatious things. The maid in white was almost stunned again.
Fortunately, the mentality of survival woke her up. She bowed her head and left, replying, "Yes!"
The maidservant in white went out.
She lowered her head and walked away quickly as if something was chasing her. In her mind, she could not help but think of the handsome figure leaning on the tree. Her mind was moved, and she could not help but look back. She saw the man who was as handsome as the stars in the sky. The warm wind blew, and the petals fluttered. He slowly closed his eyes.
She could not help but stare blankly.
She finally understood why when she came to the Yaohua Palace, the maidservants repeatedly told her not to go to the Lian Xing Palace if there was no reason. She, as a young girl, should be careful.