The plot of Quick Wear is always wrong

3

The plot at the auction was not much different. After the banquet, everyone came out of the hotel very late. The drivers of the two families had already been waiting there. Qi Xiu stood at the door and watched the Lin family's car go away before getting into the back seat.

He closed his eyes, his brows showing fatigue, as if he was extremely tired. 818 stopped talking and did not dare to disturb him. The driver drove steadily. Unconsciously, Qi Xiu's eyelids drooped and he fell into a dream that was both real and fake...

All he could see was a sea of white. White snow was falling from the sky, and the wind made him feel a little cold.

Qi Xiu was a little confused and raised his head and blinked.

"In the next ten days or so, the Crown Prince will ascend the throne. The Emperor has been anxious to select a concubine for His Highness, so that when the new Emperor ascends the throne, the harem will be empty..."

A group of young eunuchs were walking towards him from the front. Qi Xiu lowered his eyes and subconsciously dodged to the side, but the young eunuchs walked so fast that he couldn't dodge in time. He thought he was going to bump into them, but instead he saw them passing through him.

Is it a virtual soul?

Is he a ghost again?

He was a little stunned, stretched out his hand, and watched the snowflakes float down into his palm.

It's a bit cold, ghosts shouldn't be able to feel it, but why...

He couldn't figure it out, and didn't dwell on it too much. He just walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He just heard them say that the prince was going to choose a concubine? Was he talking about Yin Mochu?

He didn't know the way, so he just passed through the wall and searched from palace to palace. He was a little dizzy after walking around for a long time before he saw someone he knew.

"Close the doors and windows quickly, His Highness is coming back."

Xiao Xia Zi stood outside the East Palace, shouting to inform all the palace servants. They sighed and started to get busy. They closed the doors and windows, and lit a few more stoves in the palace to make it warm.

"Your Highness is so afraid of the cold?"

A little maid asked curiously. She leaned close to Xiao Xia Zi, her face red from the smoke from the stove.

"I dare not say."

Xiao Xia Zi stared and made a gesture of sewing her mouth. The little maid was puzzled but did not ask any more questions.

Qi Xiu walked through the hall and went straight to the bedroom. He looked around and saw that the decorations in the hall were still the same and there was no change. He walked to the couch and just sat down when the door was pushed open.

He walked into the room in a bright yellow outfit, with cold brows and an expressionless face.

"Is it cold outside?"

Qi Xiu asked, but as expected, no one answered him.

He sighed, stood up and followed Yin Mochu like a tail, following him when he walked and stopping when he stopped. It was a very boring thing, but Qi Xiu found it very interesting.

The man in front of him suddenly stopped. Qi Xiu leaned forward and saw him standing by the window. He reached out and closed the tiny gap.

"Yin Mochu..."

He shouted, and then laughed.

"Fool."

Even Yue Ming is dead, why are you doing this?