Girl, let me check it out.

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But why didn't he know about the trick of Qiongju returning to her original state?

Fang Weihan couldn't figure it out.

He decided that when he had free time, he would look for information about Linyuan Pavilion.

This sect is so weird.

It's like the pearl on the Tianshan Mountains. It looks like a pearl, but it's actually a pony.

In short, there is a sense of disharmony everywhere.

In his previous life, he actually hated yellow-haired people the most.

But now this white-haired man has changed his mind single-handedly.

Good for you.

Fang Weihan walked into his own palace yawning.

"Old Zhao?"

Fang Weihan shouted, but no one paid any attention to him.

It's strange. Where has Mr. Zhao gone to fool around instead of here guarding the gate?

Fang Weihan didn't bother to care about him this time. He rubbed his eyes and walked towards his room.

"Your Highness? Why are you back from outside?!"

A voice as if seeing a ghost suddenly sounded from Fang Weihan's side, scaring him.

Fang Weihan, who had been yawning continuously, was woken up by the scream.

He looked over angrily and found that the voice was made by Master Zhao Er.

Fang Weihan thought carefully for a moment.

Oh yes, I asked him to guard the backyard yesterday. No wonder there was no one at the front door.

Fang Weihan felt guilty for a second for having wronged Mr. Zhao.

"Nothing, I just learned the secret method of teleportation, isn't it powerful?"

Fang Weihan said casually.

"Your Highness, can you teleport me to the courtyard across the street where Widow Wang is bathing?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao rubbed his hands and said with shining eyes.

Fang Weihan: "..."

"That's probably a long shot, but maybe I can go there on my own?"

Fang Weihan said after a moment of silence.

"Then Your Highness should not go. Just leave Widow Wang to me."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, he quickly stopped him.

"You know it, but you're still asking? Go, go, let me in."

Fang Weihan said unhappily.

He pushed open the backyard door and walked to the hollowed-out pool.

The Guanshan Fanping Formation that was like a black hole has been repaired and basically returned to its original state.

This is good. From now on, I will have an extra secret passage.

Fang Weihan recalled the method of opening the mechanism that Pei Jie taught him yesterday afternoon.

Just tap it in the opposite direction, right?

So he endured his sleepiness and successfully closed this complicated mechanism.

The stone slabs at the bottom of the pool were locked tightly together, and there was no trace of any formation or mechanism at all.

This thing is indeed hidden. If I hadn't found the files of Huanhua Tower, I would never have discovered that there was such a thing hidden under my own pond.

The Mohists in the world are the pandas among the cultivators. If he didn't happen to know Pei Jie, he might really be helpless against this thing.

"Second Master!"

Fang Weihan waved his hand and called Mr. Zhao in.

"Look at this pond. Don't you think it doesn't fit in with the surrounding decoration of our palace?"

他笑眯眯地说道。

"As the palace's eye protection expert and royal attendant, aren't you going to do anything?"

Mr. Zhao's expression was a little stiff.

"Your Highness, do you mean... to ask me to fill up this pond again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head quickly.

"How could this be... How could this be? I am already old, how could His Highness drain me dry and then fill me up again..."

"It's so rude to bully a 70- or 80-year-old like me."

You little brat, you're acting with me.

I gave you so much silver before, but you were still not happy about it just to fill a pond.

Fang Weihan sneered inwardly.

He scratched his ears and pretended not to hear.

"What? What did you say, Master? I'm a little hard of hearing at my age."

"Remember to fill the pool with water! I'm going to go get some sleep first."

Fang Weihan walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Mr. Zhao stood alone beside the pond, looking somewhat tragic.

……

Fang Weihan was so exhausted last night that he fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow today.

When he opened his eyes, it was already dusk outside.

The orange sunset shone into his eyes, forcing him to dispel the remaining sleepiness.

"I slept too long and have a headache."

Fang Weihan sat up from the bed and sighed.

"I'll start a regular routine tomorrow. I don't want to age prematurely."

"It's really scary that the person is dead but the cow is still alive, or the cow is dead but the person is still alive."

It's time for dinner.

Fang Weihan decided to visit an old place.

Coincidentally, I haven’t been to Uncle Zhang’s wonton stall for a long time.

I always run into Tao Yunjiang every time I go there, and Fang Weihan thinks he should be able to run into her this time as well.

It was a mysterious feeling that was destined, as if he could know Tao Yunjiang's actions.

This feeling seemed to have appeared since the last time he held Tao Yunjiang's hand.

When he passed by the backyard, he looked over and found that Mr. Zhao was still busy in the backyard, his old face as bitter as a cucumber that had been pickled for a long time.

Fang Weihan thought it would be better not to disturb him.

labour is the honour!

He went to Uncle Zhang's wonton stall on his own.

At the same time when he smelled the fragrance of wontons, Fang Weihan also saw the stunningly beautiful girl in front of the small table.

She is wearing a red dress with a ponytail, a long sword hanging from her waist, rosy cheeks and an almond-shaped face, and bright eyes.

Who else could it be if not Tao Yunjiang?

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me?"

Fang Weihan sat down opposite Tao Yunjiang and looked at her with a smile.

The girl had just put a wonton with thin skin and large filling into her mouth, and her mouth was bulging.

"Woooo..."

Tao Yunjiang's eyes lit up and she said something indistinctly, so clearly that even she couldn't hear it clearly.

She could only blink at Fang Weihan, hoping that he could understand what she meant.

"Don't worry, I won't steal your wontons."

Fang Weihan promised solemnly.

Tao Yunjiang: "?"

When she heard this, she was so angry that she almost spit out the wontons in her mouth, and had to stretch out her little hands to cover her mouth tightly.

The girl kicked him under the table, looking a little frustrated.

"Don't worry, I won't steal!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Weihan didn't seem to understand what she meant at all, and continued to explain seriously.

Tao Yunjiang opened his eyes wide, extremely angry.

She quickly swallowed the wonton in her mouth and drank some wonton soup to rinse her mouth.

"I haven't seen you for two days, and you're talking to the master like this?"

Tao Yunjiang glared at him angrily and slammed the table.

"Say it to me, Master, first so I can hear it!"

She tried to restore her dignity as a master.

"Hello, master!"

To Tao Yunjiang's surprise, Fang Weihan did not dwell on this issue too much, but spoke directly and straightforwardly.

Eh?