Girl, let me check it out.

"Woo..."

She raised her head, looked around, and finally locked her eyes on a few brightly blooming evergreen roses in the vase.

The girl immediately stood up and walked over quickly with a cold face.

"Squeak!"

After a long time, the door of the living room opened.

Xie Lingwan walked out gracefully. The vase was empty, and there was only a pile of petals and a few bare branches left on the table.

She seemed to be in a good mood. She hummed an unknown song again and walked away in the moonlight.

This rose feels nice. I’ll replace all the flowers in the house with this kind tomorrow.

The girl thought.

Chapter 55 When Your Alarm Goes Early

"get up!"

Fang Weihan felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, as if he had entered heaven.

He covered himself with the quilt, trying to block out the glaring white light.

"get up!!!"

The white light was brighter this time, and even red, yellow and green strobe lights were used.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm awake. Are you going to guide the carrier plane to land?"

Fang Weihan threw back the quilt and said in a daze.

"Why am I so sleepy...what time is it?"

"According to what you said in your previous life, it should be half past four."

Yun Shu wrote calmly.

Fang Weihan: "?"

He sat on the edge of the bed, and it took his sleepy brain a while to understand what Yun Shu meant.

Immediately he flew into a rage.

"Four-thirty? Why did you wake me up at four-thirty?"

Fang Weihan pounded the quilt angrily, his hair standing on end.

This Yun Shu is really going too far!

"Is it already dawn at 4:30? I'm afraid the chickens haven't woken up yet?"

"How do you sleep at your age?"

Yun Shu wrote in surprise.

"Don't you feel ashamed for sleeping so long? Don't you feel that your life is meaningless?"

Damn it.

Fang Weihan remembered his roommate in his previous life who got up at four in the morning to play games. He said the same thing when he woke himself up.

Could she have learned this from this memory?

"Stop barking, let me sleep a little longer."

Fang Weihan yelled unhappily.

He pulled the quilt over his head and closed his eyes.

Yun Shu didn't disturb him this time. She just remained silent, as if she was offline.

After a while, Fang Weihan suddenly threw back the quilt with a look of despair on his face.

"Grass."

He scratched his hair irritably.

"It's all your fault. I can't sleep now."

"Disconnected."

"Why are you pretending? Come out here!"

Fang Wei shouted in his sea of ​​consciousness with a whooshing voice.

Yun Shu continued to play dead and ignored him.

Fang Weihan had no choice but to sigh and reluctantly crawl out of the bed.

……

At this time, Mr. Zhao was sleeping soundly in his room with saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth.

Silver hehe, my silver is one hundred taels of silver hehe...

The old man was laughing foolishly even in his dreams.

"Oh!"

His door was violently kicked open from outside.

"Second Master, wake up!"

Fang Weihan rushed in and shouted loudly.

"Ah? Um... um?"

Mr. Zhao was so frightened that his whole body trembled and he sat up from the bed reluctantly.

"What time is it, Your Highness?"

He asked sleepily, rubbing his eyes.

"That's not right. It's not even daybreak yet, and the chicken next door hasn't crowed yet."

Master Zhao reacted and glared at Fang Weihan angrily.

"Your Highness, why do you disturb my sleep?"

"Second Master, how do you sleep well at your age?"

Fang Weihan said righteously.

"Don't you feel ashamed for sleeping so long? Don't you feel that your life is meaningless?"

Master Zhao was completely confused.

No, I'm old, so what's wrong with getting more sleep?

"Elbow, come practice martial arts with me and contribute to our great cause!"

Fang Weihan forcibly pulled him out.

"Hey, wait, I'm not dressed yet!"

Master Zhao quickly covered his crotch and said anxiously.

"Hurry up, Second Master, we have a lot of tasks today!"

After Fang Weihan waited for Mr. Zhao to change his clothes, he took him to the backyard of the palace to practice sparring.

The two men attacked and defended, and the tips of their guns and swords collided constantly, creating sparks.

Master Zhao once again gently waved his gun to block Fang Weihan's sword, feeling a little surprised.

The Mingwu talent of this little prince of ours is truly too terrifying.

Yesterday he seemed a little unskilled in using the chisel formation, but after one night, Fang Weihan was able to use it proficiently.

Master Zhao was also surprised to find that when Fang Weihan swung his sword, there was a mysterious aura wandering around him.

The aura was vague, somewhat like a sword intent that was not yet mature but already had a rudimentary shape.

This is the signature skill of the fifth-level Mingwu!

It seems like... maybe the talent of our prince is not inferior to that of Tao Yunjiang?

As time passed, a crowd of onlookers gradually gathered around the two of them, mainly maids in the palace.

"Your Highness is so beautiful!"

The maids whispered to each other and cast admiring glances at Fang Weihan.

Ning Bai, as the leader of Fang Weihan's fans, didn't even blink when seeing this scene.

"No, I should say that Your Highness is the most beautiful."

Ning Bai corrected without even turning her head.

The objects of Fang Weihan's arrogance are limited to the children of various aristocratic families. He is always generous in rewarding the people around him and does not put on airs.

Therefore, the maids in the house were not afraid of him and liked to be close to him.

...But perhaps some of them have the ambition to be favored by His Highness and become his princess.

"Come on, Your Highness!"

One of the brave maids shouted loudly.

This made the maids laugh.

Fang Weihan also smiled when he heard this.

He looked at the time and saw that it was almost time, so he said:

"Second Master, that's enough. Let's stop here for today and get to work."

Mr. Zhao was not very happy.

"Hey, why didn't that girl with silk flowers cheer for the old man?"

Juanhua rolled her eyes and said unhappily:

"Because you, Second Master, are not as good-looking as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The crowd laughed again.

"You little bitch..."

Mr. Zhao was so angry that he was about to rush forward to argue with her.

The atmosphere in the palace is quite good, relaxed and comfortable, without so many rules, and living there is quite comfortable.

Fang Weihan smiled, quickly pulled the old man back, and waved at the maids:

"Alright, alright, go away and do your own things."

The maids then dispersed, and only Ning Bai came forward and asked softly:

"Your Highness, what would you like for breakfast today?"

"No need to prepare anything. I have to go out for something later. You can just eat by yourselves."

Fang Weihan waved his hand again.

"Yes."

Ning Bai bowed and left consciously, not disturbing the two anymore.

"Today I'm going to walk around the Nangong city wall, check out the area, and find out what's going on."

Fang Weihan arranged things slowly and calmly.

"Second Master, prepare the things you will need to lure away the imperial guards that day, and then help me find out something."

"Your Highness, are you talking about the key to Tianlu Palace?"

Master Zhao wiped the gun barrel and asked casually.

"Yes, find out who has the key to the Tianlu Palace and see how to get it."

Fang Weihan nodded.

"I don't think I'll be back tonight. Let's meet at the palace tomorrow morning at this time."