Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Quan Si glanced sideways at the guard Cheng Mo in the dark.

Although the other party was definitely sent by the emperor to protect his safety, he felt uncomfortable seeing him following him like this.

After looking around, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

There happened to be a blind spot not far away, and by using a trick, he could easily get rid of the other party by turning around it.

As he thought this, his body moved faster than his brain and he jumped over it with just a few big strides.

Guard Cheng Mo hurriedly followed, but when he looked up, he could not see the other party.

Such a living person who was right in front of me just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"..."

How could he go back and report to His Majesty?

Thinking of the emperor's supreme deterrent power, he couldn't help but grimace.

Well, go back and accept the punishment.

On the other side, after Quan Si confirmed that he had successfully gotten rid of that man, he began to observe his surroundings carefully.

He walked in accidentally and found that the building in front of him was completely different from those high-profile and luxurious palaces.

The attic is a little quiet, with a dark bronze plaque on the door with the words "Upper Study" in large letters.

Quan Si slowed down his footsteps and moved slightly towards the door.

Using the lush trees as an excellent cover, he listened carefully to the movements inside the building.

The neat and clear sound of reading aloud came slowly from inside and outside, and it sounded like a group of young children.

The window frames opened and the light from heaven poured in.

The first thing that came into view was a young man in a light blue robe, with curved eyebrows and a book of poetry in his hands.

This person looks familiar.

Quan Si narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure for a long time.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind and everything became clear.

It's him?

That gambling house genius, Mr. Shen.

He has a very good eye for people, so he shouldn't be wrong.

Judging from his figure, temperament and the lower half of his face, it's most likely true.

It turns out that the other party wore a mask to conceal his true identity.

Who would know that Shen Shibao, who appears to be as gentle as jade in front of others, actually has a gambling addiction in private?

The little girl who was dozing by the window suddenly looked up and saw him.

From this angle, she could just see the other person's slightly poked head and the silver hair.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Master, there is a handsome older brother outside."

The tone of voice is childish, probably about 5 years old.

As luck would have it, the classroom had just fallen silent, so her voice seemed particularly clear and abrupt.

Quan Si, who was hiding in the dark, naturally heard it as well.

Quan Si:?

What beautiful.

Didn't he pretend to be an ordinary man?

and...

I always feel like I've seen this little girl somewhere before.

My thoughts were racing and I turned around wanting to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fuji cast his gaze over and said, "Everyone, take a short break. We will pick a few people to recite tomorrow."

When they heard that they had to recite a poem, the group of smiling children suddenly became like deflated balloons and wilted.

"Young Master." Shen Fu Ji had walked up to him without him noticing, smiling sweetly.

Quan Si had no choice but to turn around and face him.

As the saying goes, no coincidence can make a book.

The palace is obviously so big, how come he always runs into people he knows everywhere?

[Host, since you are the tasker, the story will revolve around you~]

The little ghost raised his chin with pride.

Its host must be a charmer, loved by both men and women!

"I couldn't recognize you because of the distance just now, but now I'm sure." A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Fu Ji's eyes.

He didn't expect to meet the other party here. After all, their previous contacts were all in a fixed place - the gambling house.

"I have been specially invited to come here today to meet your majesty and tell your fortune." Quan Si said in a light tone.

After a pause, he continued, "I didn't mean to intrude into Mr. Shen's study. Please forgive me for disturbing you."

"It's okay." Shen Fu Ji's lips curled slightly, his temperament was elegant.

Secretly, he hoped to see the other party more often.

As the two were chatting, they heard the sound of galloping horses coming from not far away.

Quan Si looked towards the source of the sound.

A man in a red robe was riding a horse at a gallop, looking unrestrained and carefree, with the air of a young man from the martial arts world.

"Brother Shen, this general has come to pick up Wanwan from school." Xiao Muwei jumped off the horse and walked up to the two men.

His gaze shifted to Quan Si, and he looked thoughtful, his eyes scanning him up and down.

"This young man looks very unfamiliar."

Quan Si had some impression of this high-spirited young general, as he was present when they danced last time.

Seeing that the other party didn't recognize him, he finally felt a little relieved.

Being recognized by the emperor had already dampened his arrogance.

Now it seems that it is not a problem of disguise.

It was because the young and handsome king paid too much attention to him that he was able to notice things that others overlooked.

"I am just an unknown person, not worth mentioning," Quan Si bowed with both hands.

"I have something important to attend to, so I will not disturb you any longer. Please excuse me and leave first."

Shen Fuji wanted to say something, but seemed hesitant.

Xiao Muwei glanced at him suspiciously, "I have never seen Brother Shen in such a state before, what's going on?"

Only after that person completely disappeared from his sight did Shen Fu Ji reluctantly look away.

He did not explain the reason, but led the man next to him to the study.

Xiao Muwei was humming a tune, and soon he saw the little girl dozing off on the table.

"..." The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he reached out and tapped Xiao Wanwan on the forehead.

"Who hit me?" The latter cried out in pain, covered his forehead with both hands, and looked up at him.

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Wanwan immediately said, "Brother..."

If Quan Si were here, he would be surprised to find out.

This little girl was the one who gave him a rose before he danced last time.

"Brother, let me tell you, Wanwan just found a very handsome brother." Xiao Wanwan looked around.

"Eh?" She frowned slightly, her face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, "The brother from before and the beautiful brother who danced with me last time are gone..."

"Wanwan thinks they are the same person!" Xiao Wanwan nodded seriously and blinked twice.

It is said that children's eyes are clear and bright, and sometimes they can indeed discover things that ordinary people cannot perceive.

After hearing this, Xiao Muwei fell into deep thought.

Thinking about it this way, the man just now had silver hair and a slender figure...

Apart from the face, everything else about her looks almost like the courtesan in Meixianglou.

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It was three days later that Quan Si moved into Shuixie Xuan.

He didn't have much luggage, and the only servant with him was Chuntao.

Qin Ji originally wanted to assign him some additional servants, but he declined.

He is a quiet person by nature and doesn't like too many rules, so Chuntao can take care of everything by herself.

The sky cleared up after the rain and the sun was shining brightly.

Chuntao was extremely excited as soon as she stepped into the Shuixie Pavilion.

"Sir, this palace is much bigger than that small place in the building!"