Fushengfang Night Travel Notes

When the sky is bright, a thin mist floats on the river pond, revealing a touch of mystery. The morning light shines through the mist on this piece of heaven and earth, making it even colder. A small boat floats on the water surface with the waves, and a thin The rope is tied to the shore.

Inside the boat, some clothes were scattered in a mess, filled with an unusual atmosphere.Under the thin quilt was a figure, with long waist-length hair scattered randomly, intricately intertwined.

At this time, the person on the bed gradually woke up, with sleepy eyes, one arm stretched out from the quilt, caressing the forehead, and the other arm supported the body back half-sitting, looking into the void.Memories of last night flooded into his mind immediately, and he was in a trance for a moment. The man looked to the side, and there was nothing beside him, but the slightly wrinkled sheets showed signs that someone had slept.

He hurriedly sat up, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and looked around calmly. The man's clothes were still there, why did he disappear, and he felt a little worried.

"Sir, where is Po Jun now?" That person was Luo Junshou, with anxiety in his voice.

"Last night, I couldn't remember that there was an outsider like me when I was doing errands. Now I think of me." Fu Qi's voice sounded slowly, thinking that it was the first time that he listened to it all night last night.

After hearing this, Luo Junshou felt ashamed, but after a while, he still thought of more important things. "Sir, please tell me first."

"Dijun, I don't think there is something different."

Only then did Luo Junshou stop to feel the phenomenon he hadn't noticed just now, his mana seemed to have returned, and the aura around him was already more ethereal, so he couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Sir, let's talk about this broken army first?"

"Why don't the emperor ask the person who knows about this matter." Fu Qi sighed, the emperor's brain was not enough in a hurry.

As soon as Luo Junshou made a point, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and the figure that appeared in his mind was a little indifferent, without any hesitation, Luo Junshou lifted his feet and walked out of the boat, looking at the thin fog, which could not be touched or touched Then, with a flash of golden light, the person had disappeared in place.

Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was silence. Luo Junshou walked in, but when he first arrived at the door, he was hugged by a child. Luo Junshou took a closer look and found that it was Xiaosan, so he hurriedly asked.

"Little San, where's your master?"

Xiaosan tilted her head strangely, seemingly puzzled.

"My lord prince came to the prime minister's mansion to look for my master?"

Seeing Xiaosan's serious appearance, Luo Junshou frowned slightly, feeling weird.

"Where is Xu Yuan?"

"Prince, you talk about looking for master for a while, and Xu Yuan for a while, Xiaosan doesn't understand?"

Luo Junshou was taken aback, Xiao San's temperament was completely different from what he had seen before, and he looked like Qi Sha was a gentle person.

"Isn't your master Xu Yuan?"

Xiaosan looked at Luo Junshou with a strange face, and replied.

"Does the prince need an imperial physician?"

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Luo Junshou spoke again, his voice a little rough: "What's wrong?"

"Xiao San's master is Qi Sha, not Xu Yuan, the prince is wrong."

Not Xu Yuan?Not Xu Yuan!Luo Junshou's words echoed in Xiaosan's mind, with mixed feelings in his heart, getting along for many days is definitely not a dream, and last night...