Lu Youjing looked at Chen Tianwen with a disgusted expression on his face, but did not refute him.
He sat on the ground and beat his stiff legs, then took off his dirty clothes and put on the cloak and robe that Chen Tianwen threw over. He spread his clothes on the ground, moved his buttocks and sat forward, and then Wrapped feet in clothes.
After everything was done, Lu Youjing folded his hands in front of his knees, rested his chin on his legs, and admired the beautiful scenery in the mansion aimlessly.
Inside the palace of the Western Realm, there was silence, with sporadic lights falling in every corner. The fog at night covered most of the palace, revealing the mountains and dew, making it seem a bit mysterious.
"What are you two boys doing?"
A voice came from behind Lu Youjing and the others.
Chen Tianwen turned around and saw that the person coming was none other than Lao Dao. He walked forward and said happily: "Senior, you are back."
The old Taoist glanced at Chen Tianwen and said, "Boy Chen, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
Chen Tianwen replied respectfully: "Senior, it's okay!"
After reading the family letter, Chen Tianwen had already changed his attitude towards the old man, so he was very well-behaved.
The old Taoist turned his head and glanced at Lu Youjing, who was sitting on the ground, and walked forward: "You brat, wake up, why are you sitting on the ground!"
Lu Youjing raised his head and looked at the old Taoist sadly, and said angrily: "If I don't sit on the ground, where should I sit?"
Lu Youjing breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "I wanted to lie on the bed and sleep, but someone knocked me out without saying a word and brought me here."
Lu Youjing wanted to curse, but those who know the current affairs are heroes, and an old man can stab him to death with one finger. It would be unwise to offend the other party, but if he doesn't say a few words, he won't vent the sin he has suffered. He would feel quite unhappy.
"Senior, Brother Lu because..."
The old Taoist waved his hand, indicating that Chen Tianwen didn't need to say more.
He walked up to Lu Youjing, knelt down, looked into Lu Youjing's angry eyes, and said with a smile: "You brat, as for such a big resentment? Isn't it just disturbing your sleep?"
Lu Youjing's eyes widened, he pointed at Lao Dao's face and said angrily: "Why not? Am I to blame for sleeping?"
The old man stared into Lu You's eyes and smiled half-heartedly. He said nothing, waiting for the other party to continue.
Lu Youjing felt a little guilty when he was stared at by the old Taoist. He looked away for a moment, gritted his teeth and stared back, saying, "Of course, it's not all about sleeping."
He pointed at Chen Tian and continued, "Brother Chen, how can I dress well? I have shoes on my feet. What are you looking at me like?"
The old Taoist reached out and touched Lu Youjing's cloak and nodded: "You're not bad at all, it's quite thick."
Lu Youjing shook the cloak on his body, curled his lips, and said, "Is this mine?"
The old Taoist said doubtfully: "Then how do you put it on your kid's body?"
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Lu Youjing was silenced by the old Taoist. He didn't know what to say about the clothes. He couldn't say that Chen Tianwen looked at him and gave him a big gift. He took pity on himself and gave him the cloak.
The old Taoist laughed evilly and said proudly: "You brat, you have nothing to say!"
Lu Youjing's eyes rolled. He reached out to lift up his clothes, exposed a pair of feet, and said, "I don't have any shoes on my feet. It's winter, and it's freezing outside."
The old man lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, then looked at Lu Youjing and said, "I came out in a hurry, but I didn't see that you were not wearing shoes! Besides, your physique is much stronger than that of Chen. After one night, The cold won’t hurt your body.”
Lu Youjing was shocked by the old Taoist's shameless words.
He pointed at the old man, pursed his lips, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute him.
I'm tired and don't want to refute.
The two of them were just like this, one sitting in one place and the other squatting in another place, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, looking at each other in silence.
Chen Tianwen's whole body was numb. The old man and the young man would have to stay up there for the night if he didn't stop him from doing this. He didn't know what happened to the other two people.
But he couldn't bear the cold wind.
Chen Tianwen hurriedly stepped forward and said to the old Taoist: "Senior, why are you the only one showing up this time? Where is Mr. Li?"
When the old man heard this, he was shocked: Damn it, this brat almost forgot about serious matters. There is still one person who has not been picked up. We must rush over quickly, otherwise we may not know where the more naughty brat has gone. .
There is no curfew in the capital at night. Except that you can't enter the palace, you can wander around in the streets.
This was also the Dunlin Dynasty. In order to make business more prosperous, business taxes were increased and the curfew was cancelled. People could go out and do business at night as they liked during the day.
Hanzhong City is a city that never sleeps.
The old man stood up and said to the two of them: "That boy is not in the palace. We have to look for him elsewhere."
"Senior, where are you going?" Chen Tianwen asked with a frown. The capital is so big, and if you don't know the place, looking for someone is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Lu Youjing stood up from the ground. He couldn't stay paralyzed on the ground, it was unsightly.
He waved to the two of them and said, "Boy, do you mind if I interrupt?"
Lao Dao and Chen Tianwen looked at each other and saw helpless expressions in each other's eyes.
When did your mouth stop?
Both of them looked at Lu Youjing and motioned for him to speak quickly.
Lu Youjing was the first to look at Chen Tianwen apologetically, then turned to look at the old man and said, "Master, I don't know why the three of us are brought together."
"Also, if I'm not wrong, there should be a letter from my father to me."
After Lu Youjing finished speaking, he bared his teeth and gave the old man a sincere smile.
The old Taoist thought of business and was too lazy to tease Lu Youjing. He reached for his chest, took out an envelope and held it in his hand. He gave Lu Youjing a blank look and said, "Take it."
Lu Youjing took the envelope and lowered his head.
Within two seconds, he raised his head again and looked at Lao Dao.
"You kid, why are you looking at Pindao? Read the letter quickly and leave me alone." The old Taoist said impatiently.
Lu Youjing blinked, looked at the old man with innocent eyes, and said, "This letter is not mine."
The old man reached out and took the envelope from Lu Youjing's hand and took a look at the words on it.
"Oh, I got it wrong."
Then he took out another envelope, read the words on the envelope, and said, "This letter belongs to your boy."
Lu Youjing took the envelope from Lao Dao again and held it in his hand.
Seeing Lu Youjing dawdling, the old Taoist stood aside and urged: "You brat, why are you dawdling? Hurry up, we are still waiting to find someone?"
