I became my brother's cloud baby

Wu Zhi walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

The old eunuch came forward obsequiously: "Master Zhi, are you finished cleaning?"

"Are you tired? Drink some water and rest for a while..."

Wuzhi glanced at the old eunuch lightly, and put his hand on the door, as if he had been recovering for a long time: "Where is Your Majesty?"

"Master Huizhi, Your Majesty just left." The old eunuch replied respectfully.

Wu Zhi put down his hands, he thought for a while: "I'll go find him."

The fighting subsided, and the fog city returned to its usual bustle.

There was a burst of gongs and drums outside, as if the evil things could not affect the atmosphere, passers-by chirped:

"I heard that we fought this battle very beautifully! So today, Qingzilou will hold a special banquet and invite five of the most famous entertainers in Wudu to perform!"

"Five artists? Hmph, I still want to see Miss Mingzi..."

"How could it be possible to lose your Miss Mingzi, she is No.1! But, how did she become your Miss Mingzi! It's mine!"

Several sons and brothers joked and quarreled.

"Stop arguing." There was a son next to him who did not participate in the verbal dispute. He said solemnly, "You forgot? One of the five most famous artists in Wudu City died unexpectedly not long ago."

As soon as the words fell, the young masters fell silent.

"Hey, Miss Qin'er is really pitiful..."

"It's not easy to say that Miss Qin'er is ranked fifth, but it's still not easy to be among the top five. After all, the girls are selected one by one by the men in the city, and there are quite a few people in the city who are pursuing her. As a result, I heard that Miss Qin'er wanted to Married, the city is full of scolding, but after she was captured by the evil spirits, she became fatter than before, and everyone refused to admit it, and started to make fun of her..."

Wuzhi was startled when he heard the words.

Qin'er is dead?

He pondered for a while.

He is now looking for Ren Yanxing. He has no direction and blindly searches, but he may not be able to find someone.

And the matter in front of him is related to Qin'er, and it is a clue that cannot be missed. If you miss it today, you won't have it next time.

Thinking of this, he walked into Qingzi Building.

The restaurant was extremely noisy, more and more people came in, everyone held a sign in their hands, and observed it endlessly, most of them had the word "Ming Zi" engraved on the sign in their hands.

Finally seeing no more people coming, the boss hurriedly asked his servants to close the gate of Qingzi Building, as if the Holy Spirit here could not be seen by others.

People were holding signs with different characters engraved on them, and there was more than one person in a hurry, which seemed very inconsistent.

"Wow~" The purple gauze curtain on the stage was ceremoniously pulled down, but it still did not prevent everyone from seeing a beauty jumping down from downstairs. The girl was dressed in purple, as if blending into the gauze curtain, so beautiful No matter how beautiful it is.

"Miss Mingzi!" The men shook their signs.

The purple light merged together, bright and dazzling, so dazzling that his eyes hardly opened, he stretched out his hand to support the table next to him to rest for a while.

Suddenly, a strong force came from his waist. At some point, Wuzhi was wrapped around his waist by a purple scarf that flew down from the stage, and was dragged into the crowd. There was an exclamation in his ear: "He is so lucky!" ah!"

"It was actually chosen by Miss Mingzi!"

Wu Zhi was dragged into a field of purple all of a sudden. It turned out that behind the curtain, beautiful purple roses covered the ground, surrounded by deep purple.

He raised his eyes and saw that Miss Ming Zi was sitting next to a big purple harp.

Just right in her eyes.

Those eyes are like autumn waves, like clear springs, and seem to contain a thousand words.

The people around kept booing: "It's lucky to be chosen by Miss Mingzi!"

"I heard that the people chosen by Miss Mingzi will be brought into the rose habitat. I heard that those who go there will become immortals and benefit the people!"

Although he disdained these rumors about cultivating immortals, his curiosity still drove him to take a look. Is it really so magical?

"Come." Ming Zi stretched out his hand to Wu Zhi, just as Wu Zhi touched this hand, the surrounding purple light was highlighted and flew around in a mess. After a few minutes, the ground he was stepping on had turned into many purple vines, Surrounded by purple roses.

Among the purple roses, the woman in purple is dancing among the roses, the silk scarf is flying in her hands, and the white toes are intertwined with the silk scarf, so beautiful that it is unreal.

"My lord, do you think I'm beautiful?" Ming Zi looked at Wu Zhi and landed in front of Wu Zhi. She smiled lightly and danced beside Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi is not interested in how beautiful the woman dances in front of her.

He looked up, and Ming Zi smiled generously at him.

"My lord, is there anything you want?" Ming Zi approached him, the smile on the corner of her lips captivated the soul, and her gaze stayed on Wu Zhi and never left.

He was stunned for a moment.

want.

For a moment, he didn't know what he wanted.

Xuan Lingyu?

No.

Under the rendering of purple, the roses under the feet suddenly bloomed, and the white mist lingered around, as if it had really arrived in the fairyland. No sound or person could be heard or seen.

The fog got bigger and bigger, and the surrounding decorations were a little unreal, like shadows reflected in the lake, fluctuating with the lake light.

When Wuzhi raised his head, he was actually in the Li family courtyard.

Suddenly a female voice came from his ear:

"Wuzhi, long time no see."

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