My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

It wasn't until midnight the next day that Cheng Guang walked out of Jade Pavilion and took Lin Cheng back home.

Passing by the gate of Wanhua Tower, Cheng Guang paused slightly, glanced at Wanhua Tower, and lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

"Bai Shuxuan is hiding in Wanhua Tower, and the person who assassinated him has a close connection with Bai Shuxuan. Will the owner behind Wanhua Tower also be involved?"

"The world only knows that Wanhualou is the number one brothel in Hanahawa, Kyoto, but they don't know how much effort it takes to make Wanhualou the number one brothel in a prosperous place like Kyoto and the center of the entire Zhou Dynasty. energy of."

"It would not be surprising if this is the owner behind Wanhua Tower who silently supports Bai Shuxuan."

"Then who is the owner behind Wanhua Tower?"

Thoughts flashed through Cheng Guang's mind, and the warmth in his eyes when he faced Bai Shuxuan was now indifferent and cold.

"The owner behind Wanhua Tower is very mysterious. Only a handful of people in Kyoto know his identity. Most people only call him Mr. Tang."

"Oh, Mr. Tang...this is the name given to someone who is in the brothel business."

"It's a good thing Mr. Tang didn't change the name of Wanhua Building to 91st Floor, otherwise I would have thought that I had met a fellow villager."

Cheng Guang rubbed his face a little uncomfortably while thinking.

I have been thinking all night long, dealing with Bai Shuxuan, I am really tired.

His acting skills were not very good to begin with, but during this period of time, he suddenly improved greatly.

I can already do it without blushing and my heart not beating.

Seeing Bai Shuxuan's appearance, Cheng Guang felt that he might have hid it from her.

Now that the net has been laid, it depends on when it will be closed.

"If you want to uproot the hidden thread behind Bai Shuxuan, it seems that you need to use the power of the mansion."

Cheng Guang thought about it and walked slowly towards the Zhenguo Palace.

Lin Cheng followed Cheng Guang step by step.

This Hanhan seemed to really think that he was the only guard around Cheng Guang. He was so nervous along the way that passers-by would look at him with a feigned fierce gaze if they took a second glance.

Cheng Guang didn't pay attention to Lin Cheng's actions. Not long after, he had returned to the Zhenguo Palace and Wanxiang Garden.

In the garden, Qingluan was wearing Yunling Sujuan's dark clothes, leaning down to water the flowers and plants in the yard.

Wanxiang Garden is the private residence of the prince. There are few outsiders visiting on weekdays, and except for Qingluan, there are also few servants.

The garden is full of flowers, purples and reds, pink willows and green trees.

Most of them are carefully cultivated by Qingluan.

Cheng Guang walked into the courtyard and looked at Qingluan Miaoman's figure. He had been teased by Bai Shuxuan all night, and his anger couldn't help but come up.

He walked quietly behind Qingluan, trying to scare Qingluan.

But he saw Qingluan squatting in front of a rose as bright as fire, looking at the rose flower with his beautiful eyes.

A little sadness appeared on her delicate face from time to time.

"Why hasn't the prince come back yet? Will something happen?"

Qingluan murmured to himself.

Cheng Guang stood behind her, looking down at her.

With Qingluan's cultivation strength, it stands to reason that he would be able to detect his presence very quickly, but at this time, Qingluan seemed to be a little absent-minded and did not notice that there was someone behind him.

Cheng Guang looked at Qingluan and saw that Qingluan's hair was tied back casually and fell on his back. His soft and delicate body did not appear thin, and his white and tender legs were strong and strong. Even though he was wearing casual clothes, he looked slightly heroic.

Cheng Guang stood behind Qingluan and looked at him for a while. Seeing that Qingluan was worried about him absentmindedly, he finally softened his heart.

The anger in my heart gradually dissipated.

I don't want to tease her anymore.

After all, to be precise, Qingluan is also his first woman in this world. Although it is of a coercive nature, Cheng Guang does not want to shirk this responsibility.

In the entire Zhenguo Palace now, the only person Cheng Guang can truly trust seems to be Qingluan.

Qingluan also stood up at this time.

Suddenly noticing something, he turned his head suddenly and looked at Cheng Guang with surprise on his face.

"Your Majesty, are you back?"

It was already dark now, Cheng Guang smiled and nodded in response.

Qingluan stepped forward, looked at Cheng Guang's body, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not injured, but had a slight rouge smell on his body.

She took a few steps back, then seemed to remember something, and turned around hurriedly to go to the side room, still mumbling.

"Your Majesty, you have just embarked on the path of spiritual practice. It is better not to do things like this too frequently. I have prepared some elixirs for you to replenish your health. Please drink some quickly."

"By the way, Your Majesty, don't blame Qingluan for being talkative. My wife just made a marriage arrangement for you, Your Majesty, yesterday. If possible, you'd better try not to go to Wanhua Tower and have contact with those women again."

Qingluan said trivially, with a little concern on his face.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. What else did he need to add? Did Qingluan really think that he went to Wanhua Tower just to look for flowers and willows?

In his current situation, he is still walking on the edge of life and death. He doesn't know when the thunder will explode, and how can he calm down and go to a brothel to live freely.

"No need Qingluan, my body and bones are not weak."

Cheng Guang walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a few sips slowly, and then asked, "Is dad still at home now?"

Qingluan paused slightly, looked at Cheng Guang with some confusion, and then replied: "The master of the family is not at home now. It is said that something big happened at the lamp holding department, and the master of the family rushed over to deal with it."

Cheng Guang nodded, "I'll take a rest, and then I plan to go to the Lamp Holding Department to have a look, so you don't have to bother."

"I know, Your Majesty." Qingluan replied softly, standing there handsomely, looking at Cheng Guang with his beautiful eyes.

After just looking at Cheng Guang for a while, Qingluan felt that Cheng Guang looked really good.

I don't feel any tiredness from what happened in the house, and even my clothes are not messy.

Could it be that the prince went to the brothel last night and really didn't do anything?

Qingluan pursed her red lips and said nothing more.

After Cheng Guang rested for a while, about a quarter of an hour later, he got up and walked towards the lantern holder.

There are two main purposes for him to go to the lighting department.

There is a lot of information collected in the Lamp Holding Division, and there is a lot of information that even many powerful people do not know.

So he planned to see if he could find any clues about the owner of Wanhua Tower, Mr. Tang, in the library.

Furthermore, Cheng Guang needs help.

This time he not only had to deal with the assassin who was preparing to assassinate him, but also had to deal with Bai Shuxuan.

After Bai Shuxuan lured out the killer assassin this time, her value was almost exhausted.

Cheng Guang no longer had to make excuses with her, he just ordered someone to capture her, and maybe he could squeeze all the value out of her.

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