Xiao Wenzi didn't show any dissatisfaction or sadness, she just stared at the pot of flowers for a while every day.

There were also young eunuchs who were curious whether there was some treasure buried in the flowerpot.

While Xiao Wenzi was away on duty, I pulled out the flowers, poured them out and searched through them.

If Lu Jiao had not used the wood-based ability to nourish it before, after all this trouble, this pot of flowers would probably not live to see Lu Jiao's return.

[Do you hate that little eunuch who torments you? ]

Hua was unable to answer Lu Jiao with words and could only convey to her slightest emotions of joy or disgust.

Lu Jiao's mind moved, and the little eunuch was thrown into the dry well behind the prince's residence.

He also whipped him several times with a mental whip.

[How is it? Are you happy? ]

She sent the picture to the flower, and indeed she felt the flower's joy.

Could it be that the plants in this world could also mutate?

Most of the plant mutations are wood-related abilities.

Like the strange plant with both wood and spiritual power that Lu Jiao encountered in her previous life, she had only seen that one plant in her more than 20 years of living in the apocalypse.

In addition to their own strong vitality, mutated plants also have special characteristics.

Just like that strange plant, it has the properties of charm and camouflage.

If you're not careful, it will attract other alien plants or animals to attack.

Lu Jiao was tortured so badly that he almost had to seal his entire body with cement.

However, this flower is still far from being an exotic plant.

This world lacks opportunities for mutation, so it is very likely that it can only rely on Lu Jiao's power and possess some characteristics.

However, its existence has already made Lu Jiao very happy.

This is a proof that Lu Jiao’s previous life was not just an illusion in her mind.

After dealing with the young eunuch, Lu Jiao rolled up Xiao Wenzi and brought her back to the courtyard where the prince lived.

The yard where she used to be is now empty.

It may take a long time before this yard welcomes its new owner.

All the furnishings inside were moved back to the Neiguanjian.

In just a few days, a thin layer of dust had formed on the floor paved with gold bricks from the imperial kiln.

"Xiao Wenzi, wake up! It's time to be on duty!"

Lu Jiao's voice echoed in the dark room, with a faint echo that sounded a bit creepy.

Xiao Wenzi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up reflexively.

What he touched was the cool floor, which was obviously not his bed.

"Xiao Ruizi, you're playing tricks on me again!"

"It's me." Lu Jiao walked out from the darkness.

The starlight outside the door shone on her face, which was pale, and there was no sound of footsteps.

Xiao Wenzi was so scared that her lips trembled slightly: "Ninth Prince, are you here to pick me up?"

"Will you come with me?"

Xiao Wenzi hesitated for a moment and pinched his palm hard with his fingers.

Only when I felt the pain did I realize that I was not dreaming or seeing a ghost.

The Ninth Prince is really not dead!

"Can we live like we did in your yard?"

"Well fed, warmly clothed, with a comfortable bed?"

"Correct!"

"can."

"Then I do!"

Xiao Wenzi agreed immediately, fearing that he would miss the opportunity in the next second.

Lu Jiao chuckled: "You are not afraid that I will take you to hell."

"If you can have enough food and warm clothes, then it is not hell, it must be the Western Paradise!"

"I've never seen you so smooth-talking before."

“I’m not smart enough, nor clever enough, so I always lag behind and have no chance to show my abilities.

Besides, you may not like a smooth-talking servant. "

"Are you blaming me for not giving you a chance?"

"No, no! I blame myself for being useless."

"No, you are very useful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wenzi's body fell limply to the ground.

A lot of dust was wiped away.

Lu Jiao picked up Xiao Wenzi, wiped off the traces on the ground, and then left the prince's residence.

Early in the morning, Xiao Wenzi was awakened by the sound of birds.

I can also feel the warm air spraying in my nose, which is a bit itchy.

His eyes opened, and a pair of big dark eyes were looking at him curiously.

Xiao Wenzi subconsciously stepped back and bumped into the bed with a bang.

Lu Ze knew he had gotten into trouble, so he stuck out his tongue and shouted to Lu Jiao, "Brother, little brother is awake!"

"What brother? Little brother."

Lu Jiao was so amused by this name that he turned to ask Xiao Wenzi, "What was your original name?"

"Ah?" Xiao Wenzi obviously didn't understand what was going on.

"What name did your parents give you?"

Xiao Wenzi subconsciously didn't want to say the nickname his parents gave him - Gousheng.

"Mr. Jiu... please give me a name. My last name was Chen."

Lu Jiao was such a bad namer that he almost racked his brains: "Otherwise, you can just be called Chen Wen."

Chen Wen: My name used to be Chen Wen!

Chen Wen accepted his fate: "Thank you for the name, sir."

He glanced at Lu Ze and asked tentatively: "Sir, are we..."

Lu Jiao poked Lu Ze and said, "Aze, go find Brother Kaiyang and ask him to come over."

"Oh!"

Lu Ze knew that Lu Jiao was trying to get him out of the way, so he just listened and went out to call for help.

The two brothers lived in the Prince's Mansion, which was considered as living under someone else's roof.

There was suddenly someone extra in the room, so I had to tell my handsome brother.

Lu Ze ran out and searched for a long time before he saw Kaiyang in the martial arts field. The handsome brother was also there.

On the other side, Lu Jiao walked up to Chen Wen.

"If you regret it, I can take you back now, just in time for your shift."

Chen Wen shook his head like a rattle: "I don't regret it, and I don't want to go back."

Lu Jiao nodded: "It's ok to stay with me, I will be your son from now on, and the one just now named Lu Ze is my younger brother.

As for his previous identity, the Ninth Prince has died, and there is no one named Xiao Wenzi in the palace anymore.

Remember? "

"remember!"

Chen Wen responded loudly and knelt on the ground again: "I, Chen Wen, swear to heaven that I will never reveal the identities of you and myself to any third person. If I violate this, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Lu Jiao didn't believe in oaths, so she directly gave Chen Wen a taboo.

He would never be able to utter the three words "Ninth Prince" in his lifetime.

Lu Jiao brought Chen Wen with him mainly because he wanted someone to help take care of Lu Ze.

Always relying on Kaiyang, that careless guy, is unreliable.

The unreliable Kaiyang followed behind Yan Yuanhao and sneezed loudly.

This made Yan Yuanhao have an illusion and felt a chill on the back of his head.

He tilted his head slightly, his tone unable to tell whether he was happy or angry: "Did you catch a cold last night?"

"No." Kaiyang tilted his head and recalled.

I racked my brains, but I didn't feel anything unusual when I woke up in the morning.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Ze covering his mouth and laughing secretly.

Kaiyang grabbed his head and untied the loose bag on his head.

“Brother Kaiyang! You are a bad guy!” Lu Ze covered his head and ran back to the yard.

Yan Yuanhao knew that Lu Jiao had been going out to play recently under the pretext of getting money, but he did not expect that Lu Jiao would be so bold as to return to the palace.

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