Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

Tingxue Hall is Nan Puyue's bedroom, next to Concubine Wan's Qingjing Hall.

That night, two small figures walked one after the other in the long corridor leading to Tingxue Palace. The former: cute but serious; the latter: handsome but lively.Behind the two small figures, two steps away, followed by a few court ladies holding lamps with their heads lowered.

In the dimly lit place, there is silence in the ancient corridor.

Arriving in front of the gate of Tingxue Palace, Nan Puyue stopped suddenly, and someone behind hurriedly stopped, fortunately fast enough, almost bumped into it.

"Here?" Zhuge Yi looked up at the plaque on the door.

Nan Puyue said leisurely in her immature voice: "The prince is going to take a bath, so you can wait here for a while."

Before Zhuge Yi could speak, he got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, wait for me." Before Zhuge Yi could react, he followed up.

"Don't follow." The person in front of him stood still and spoke lightly, but he didn't look back at him.

"I, I don't want to be outside." He puffed up his cheeks and said angrily.

Zhuge Yi originally had the attitude of giving it a try, but Nan Puyue said immediately: "Well, you go to the hall and wait for me, but..." Turning around, he said to someone with a warning look, "Don't touch me s things."

Zhuge Yi thought for a while, smiled and nodded like garlic.

After Nan Puyue left, she was still a little worried. He forgot to tell the little sloppy not to sit on his bed, but when he turned his head, the little sloppy in his eyes had already run into his bedroom.Frowning, let's finish washing quickly.

Zhuge Yi looked left and right in Nan Puyue's dormitory, and saw cloud-top sandalwood as beams, crystal jade as lamps, pearls as curtains, and Fan Jin as pillar foundations.Behind a screen several meters wide, a crocodile twirled tent hangs beside the six-foot-wide bed of agarwood. The tent is embroidered with peony flowers sprinkled with beads and silver threads. The wind blows like a magical sea falling into the clouds.On the couch, there are sapphire pillows, soft silkworm ice mats, and jade belts and quilts.There is a huge moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall. It is not difficult to imagine how it should shine brightly in the dark.The ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, the ground is chiseled into a lotus, and it looks like five lotus flowers in blossom. , Just like a jade lotus growing step by step.It's the first time Zhuge Yi has seen such a poor worker and so beautiful.

After scanning quickly for a week, he summed up two words: luxury!

These gorgeous things are gorgeous, but what attracts him the most is not these, but the wall on the east side near the bed, the mahogany carvings that occupy almost two-thirds of the area, attracting him as if with some kind of magical power.

The engraved totem is a peony flower, just like the silver thread flower table on his tent, delicate and exquisite, as if it were real or unreal. Just by looking at the carving process, you can tell that it was Jiang Zimou, the most famous hermit in the Yuanzhao Kingdom.

Besides, Jiang Zimou, this person has unique skills, but he is not only a skilled craftsman, the most powerful thing is his medical skills, although he is vivid, but few people have seen his true face, only know that this person has experienced more than seventy years There are still movements in the year, and it is not known whether it is true or false, but because there are many rumors, it was later called "not old" by the world.Not old lives in the mountains, even if he leaves the mountains, he comes and goes without a trace, not to mention he has no money, even if he has money, even if you are a nobleman, it is still difficult to find him, he only saves people based on his mood, and achieves achievements only based on his preferences.

Of course, Zhuge Yi only heard a little about these things, and he didn't know very well, but he knew at a glance that the carvings were made by him, because he knew from childhood that his father had a jade pendant with a magpie and plum blossom pattern, and this jade pendant was obviously made in pairs. It's just that Zhuge Yi didn't know the whereabouts of the other one. He asked his father curiously, but his father only said that it was made by Jiang Zimou, so he didn't have anything to say.

Looking at the large peony flower table with profound attainments in front of him, Zhuge Yi couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart at this time, and then sat on the slippery couch, and after sitting for a while, he became restless.

I don't know if the kid is almost finished washing?By the way, his bedroom is so luxurious, so his bathroom... Hehe, someone raised the corners of his mouth, his evil face became very strange under the flickering oil lamp.

Soon, he found the bathroom.

The bathroom is easy to find, even if you don't ask the palace officials, he is smart enough to find it easily, because wherever there is light and fog nearby, there is a good chance that the bathroom will be there.

He came to the bathroom door generously, and whispered to the two maids by the door with a child's innocent and harmless accent: "Sisters, I am the schoolboy of the Seventh Prince, your master told me to come here Looking for him, can you let me in easily?"

The two maids looked at each other, although they were a bit puzzled, but seeing how old he was, and his innocent speech, he really didn't look like a liar, what's more, without Zhuge Yi telling him, they also knew his identity, so they quickly dispelled their worries. One of them bowed his body and saluted: "Here." The other also hurriedly saluted after seeing it, and didn't forget to add, "My master won't let the servants in, and I hope the young master will forgive me, so you can go in by yourself."

When Zhuge Yi heard this, he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced: God really helped me!

But he still maintained his innocent appearance, nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you two sisters."

Gently push the door open, then close it.Patted the little heart that was beating wildly when he stepped into the threshold, let out a long breath, as bold as him, as clever as him, but at this moment he was inexplicably nervous.