Chen Shoucheng is actually very contradictory. If you start over for a lifetime, the feeling of twisting will be even stronger.

Yes, come back for a lifetime.

Lu Kongxing can basically be confirmed. Chen Shoucheng in front of him has a probability of being reborn with more than 90%. The reason is that Chen Shoucheng is too enthusiastic about him, almost as if he is trying his best to compensate, not because of his relatives, but he is prepared for him who is about to enter the palace.

But……

Deliberately giving kindness when others are ignorant and weak, and they have the intention of controlling them.

Looking back, he seemed to have saved Chen Shoucheng's life.

At that time, he was forced to join the royal brother's camp, and there was a witchcraft incident in the palace. He ran up and down with the principle of not wanting to wrongly accuse anyone of him, and finally saved Chen Shoucheng, who was in charge of the palace, and politely declined the other party's repayment for serving him.

Lu Kongxing did not consider getting a reward, nor did he intend to manage his own power, so even if Chen Shoucheng used him as a springboard after being rejected and took advantage of the situation to express his loyalty to the emperor's brother, he did not take it seriously.

The other party quickly became the right-hand man of the emperor, and together with the emperor, he eliminated dissidents, and his methods were cruel. Lu Kongxing didn't like cruel means, and was tired of power struggles. He always hid far away and only worked hard to deal with the trouble, and never returned to the palace for many years.

On the Lantern Festival that year, he was forced to return to the palace to celebrate the festival. Chen Shoucheng personally arranged for him to move into the Xishan Palace, saying that His Majesty was polite and asked him to rest and rectify here. Lu Kongxing didn't want to return to the palace too early to face the emperor's brother who had caused him a huge psychological shadow, and happily agreed, and then rectify it-

The lanterns of the Shangyuan Festival have been replaced with nineteen!

Lu Kongxing still remembers that at that time, Chen Shoucheng personally brought him into the palace, pouring tea and making beds, checking all the details of the corners and doing all the chores by himself. But soon, Chen Shoucheng's expression changed.

In the dim palace, he held an iron lock on his hand, looking at Lu Kongxing with no idea of ​​crying or laughing. The palace door slowly closed in front of him, and the shadow of the door cut his face into the yin and yang realms.

[Your Highness Ninth Highness is unforgettable. But you are a person on the clouds after all. Everyone is the same, I am afraid you never respect me, right?]

[Although someone else takes advantage of the situation, I can be a eunuch...]

【Finally dragged you into the mud!】

Lu Kongxing remembers those inexplicable words and hatreds clearly. Now, a diligent Chen Shoucheng is refreshed in front of him again, and is still in the high-risk location of Xishan Palace.

Lukongxing: "…"

Otherwise, I will celebrate today as a ghost festival in the future. It’s really a ghost and scared him to crawl around.

He didn't want to bear Chen Shoucheng's affection at all. When the other party reached out to take the flower branches full of his arms, he took a step back without a trace.

"I will sort out the Chen Zhangqian seals and set off in about a quarter of an hour."

Run quickly.

and……

Don't touch the flowers that the deer gives him.

Chen Shoucheng was slightly stunned. This was different from the scene of his first meeting that he had imagined before.

Chen Shoucheng knew very well that the Ninth Prince, who had just left Yongzhou and was forced to enter the palace, was the weakest and helpless. He had nothing and had no friends around him. In addition, his white hair and purple eyes were different from the world. At this time, the Ninth Prince was like a shiver with a trembling eagle against a dead leaf. As long as he reached out his hand, the other party would rest in his palm.

Their relationship will definitely be closer than in previous lives, right? As long as His Royal Highness Ninth is willing to get close to him and trust him, he is willing to die for him!

But now he found that he seemed to be too anxious. He wanted to leave a deep impression on His Royal Highness Ninth from the beginning, but instead aroused suspicion.

Chen Shoucheng's hands tightened and loosened in his sleeves. Finally, he bowed to Lu Kongxing.

"No hurry, I will call Your Highness again in a quarter of an hour."

It's too late to regret now, so he can only do his best to do what he has to do, so that His Royal Highness Nine will be more stable along the way back to the palace, and then slowly make it happen.

Lu Kongxing returned to the palace where he lived last night and closed the door before relaxing a little. He actually had nothing to clean up because he had nothing at all. It was very good, and it was another hell joke.

Annoyed, why do he keep telling hell jokes?

Lu Kongxing was in a hurry to come back, or was in a hurry to be alone, and wanted to stay away from Chen Shoucheng, who was very attentive. In the final analysis, it was because of the flower branches in his arms. He pushed the other flower branches away and inserted them into the bottle. Unfortunately, he was afraid that he would not have the chance to appreciate such a beautiful bunch of crabapples.

In the end, he only had a flower in his hand.

I don’t know if the immortal did it intentionally. Among so many branches, he chose this branch. It was the first time he appeared on his windowsill last night. Lu Kongxing remembered the appearance of this flower, hugged the flower all the way, and played with the deer all the way. The flower was invisibly engraved with the immortal fate of last night.

Now, a spell carved with gold and silver characters is added on it.

Lu Kongxing was a little excited. After all, it was his first time in contact with immortal arts in his life. He didn't know the truth or falsehood of this technique, and Lu Wenzhao's attitude was not like a joke, and he was sure that he could understand it. But if it was really an immortal art, an obscure immortal art, and a misty immortal relationship, could he really understand it?

Lu Kongxing looked at it intently, and the words gold and silver flashed slightly in his eyes. These flashing words did not belong to the common language in the world, nor were they any foreign characters mastered by Lu Kongxing. According to common sense, Lu Kongxing should not be able to understand it, but... he actually understood the first character.

【Looking downwards a petal.】

Lukongxing: "…"

A little confusion arose in his heart, but he still looked down at a petal as he said.

[Haha, I was wrong, look at a flower on the left.]

Lukongxing: "…"

If he had feathers like a bird, he might have been getting a little bit wide open and he began to get angry.

[You're fooled! Turn back to the first flower on the left and start looking!]

Lu Kongxing thought calmly for a while. He felt that the serious and beautiful immortal last night would not have made such a joke. It should be a problem with immortal arts. Immortal arts are obscure and difficult to understand, so it won’t be obscure here, right?

But this is not obscure, it is called beating!

The characters were still irritating his edge and jumping repeatedly.

[Are you looking at me? Are you looking at me? Don't show me! There are clues left by me on the seventh flower on the right!]

The earth and sky suppress all emotions and quickly look at the target flower.

[The clue is fake! Chiumi!]

Lukongxing: "…"

He calmly changed his posture of holding the flower branches, used both hands, held the ends separately, and then bent one leg to break the flower branches on his legs!

You can't be cured!

The gold and silver characters flashed in panic, which shows that for the magical arts that are good at angering others, the damage of the living things still has a great impact. In a frightened state, dozens of characters ran around the petals, some collided together, and finally merged into several, squatting there pitifully and stopped moving.

Lukongxing made a move again, and saw that those characters only dared to scream and tremble on the petals and no longer merged with similar characters, so he picked up the branches and looked carefully.

After seeing it, he knew it through his heart.

No wonder he said that the magic of immortals is obscure and difficult to understand. He just roughly estimated that every character in the magic of immortals is almost equivalent to several meticulous books, and it is extremely easy to forget and confuse. Fortunately, he read it through it one by one, and easily memorized the characters that could make the great scholars who could have learned five cars dizzy.

The air flow in the room was slightly moving, and the dust was blowing. The Lukongxing did not notice it. Purple air gradually began to surge in his shadow. His purple eyes were shining, and he only found it interesting.

Apart from being a little owed to be beaten, this so-called magic is so interesting!

For many years, things in the world have been covered with a hazy shadow for him. Only these words, the immortals and deer he met last night, gave him a sense of realism.

He even hopes that this magic art will grow longer and longer, so that he can read it more and he can't finish it!

But he had read the last word.

The last word settled, and the branches began to tremble, accompanied by a slight "rustling" sound. As the stunning gaze of the land star, golden light gradually began to splash on the pink and white flowers, and the golden lights collided with each other like textile fabrics, gradually rippling into a circle!

Just then, seeing him staying in the room for a long time, Chen Shoucheng's tentative voice sounded.

"Your Highness Nine, it's been a quarter of an hour. Have you sorted it out?"

Listening to Chen Shoucheng's voice, Lu Kongxing felt nothing at all. His whole heart had already been placed on this flower, just because-

The flower branches turned into pure gold in his hands!

Pure gold!

Golden!

gold!

The mood was too high, and Lu Kongxing couldn't help but cover his sleeves, revealing only his bright purple eyes.

I thought that immortals were always in the clouds and did not understand the needs of the world, but I didn't expect that the immortals understood very well, and they understood very well. He perfectly integrated the simplest wishes in the world with the teaching of the Lukong Star's immortal art, and perhaps also considered the "fifty taels of silver" and "chicken and dogs ascend to heaven" that Lukong Star frequently mentioned last night.

The golden flower branches were reflected in the purple eyes, shining. Lu Xingxing was extremely convinced that this was a magic trick.

Is it not a fairy technique to make people rich? That must be a fairy technique! Even the one who last night must be an immortal!

Then the deer is a fairy deer~

At this moment, he finally knew what the magic art left to him by the immortal was, which was exactly what the world dreamed of—

Turn stones into gold!

*   *   *

The sword on his waist sounded, and Lu Wenzhao was walking alone in the mountains.

He walked very fast, and although he had not yet risen, he could escape half of the mountain in one step. Suddenly, he heard the wind coming from all directions and moved. Without even raising his eyes, he directly untied the scribe sword at his waist, held the unsheathed sword in one hand, and bravely faced the young man who was swooping down from the air.

The young man Xuanchang was covered with red clothes, with light armor on his shoulders, and birds and beasts flew on his clothes. He suppressed his sword, and the two immortals fought for a short time, and in an instant, the four fields were shocked!

It was a playful thrust, and it was not serious. Seeing that the attack could not shake Lu Wenzhao, the narrow wing shadow behind the young man gathered up and flew backwards neatly, hovering in the air. After seeing Lu Wenzhao's current dress clearly, he immediately laughed.

"White Deer, I almost didn't dare to admit it. Why are you dressed so grandly and gorgeously, and you even tied such a small braid?"

He had just attacked, and there was also a tentative intention in it. Although Lu Wenzhao was quite prestigious among immortals, it was not necessarily that there was no immortal who dared to turn into Lu Wenzhao and walked outside. He tried it and it turned out to be the original deity.

The deity with small braids!

Then this matter! Oh, that matter! He had to organize a small braid to observe the event!
To be continued...