When Lei Luo and Lu Linglong returned to their residence, they saw Wenxiu's little girl who was already sleeping soundly in bed.

Looking at the little girl's comfortable sleeping position, the two didn't go up to disturb it, because it was rare for the other party to have a good dream, so let her sleep soundly.

Early the next morning, when Wenxiu's little girl opened her eyes, she smelled the fragrance of rice porridge.

When she went downstairs, she saw that the big brother was actually busy in the kitchen.

Lei Luo did not use the Dao method, but simply used his hands and feet to boil a pot of millet porridge, and when he sensed that Wen Xiu woke up, he greeted the other party.

At the dinner table, he watched Wenxiu's little girl drink porridge and asked about the memory of the other party's life experience, but the answer he got was still not remembered.

"In that case, you can cultivate well here, and I'll take you out for a walk in a few days," Lei Luo could only comfort softly.

Wenxiu's little girl naturally nodded, but in her heart, she was even more confused about her family and her own life experience.

After the little girl had breakfast, Lei Luo naturally had to leave here for the sake of the task.

Looking at the little girl's reluctant gaze, he sighed lightly.

"Childe, this matter can't be rushed, after Wenxiu's memory is restored, it will be easy to find her family again," Lu Linglong also advised at this time.

After this woman finished speaking, she showed her figure, and it seemed that she was obviously a little more rational than Lei Luo.

"Of course, I know this, so let's wait, let's go around the capital today and see if there is any news," Lei Luo also nodded and said.

After the two finished speaking, they wandered towards Nancheng District, obviously talking about gossip, naturally the most popular in Nancheng District, where commerce is prosperous.

However, when Lei Luo came to Nancheng District, he met a person who claimed to be a servant of the Splendid Building, and that person told him a piece of news.

Splendid Building, in the air pavilion where Lei Luo met with Murong Qian and others yesterday.

Lei Luo was sitting face-to-face with the young master of the Demon Flame Sect at this time, and Murong Qian was also sitting on the side.

"I didn't expect Jinxiu Building to have such energy, and it was found as soon as Xia stepped into Nancheng District," Lei Luo chuckled.

This is really something that has to be admired by the other party, especially Murong Qian, this woman, thinking that this woman has these subordinates, she must have a lot of information in the royal city.

"Daoist friends of the Nine Sects laughed, I have been in the capital for many years, and there are naturally means to find someone, and Daoyou is swaggering in the city, if you can't find you, it will be a bit too much," Murong Qian said modestly.

In fact, this also taught Lei Luo a lesson, that is, in a crowded place, you should also be careful of some mortals, although the monk will be more wary of the monk, but for the mortals in the crowd, he will definitely relax his vigilance.

"Okay, let's not talk too much, I have already seen that Zhao Wenrong after I went back yesterday, he said that he wants to see you, do you see it or not?"

After Lei Luo heard that the third prince wanted to see him, he thought about it for a while, and then agreed, after all, this was also an opportunity to collect clues.

After hearing Lei Luo's agreement, the young master said some precautions, and then took Lei Luo to get on a luxurious carriage parked in the Jinxiulou Manor.

"Daoyou has recently abolished the great prince, and I think that many ministers in the royal city who are attached to the great prince want to get rid of you, so please be cautious," the young lord reminded in the carriage.

Lei Luo naturally understood, after all, the other party was the son-in-law of King Zhao and the heir to the throne in the future, although it was unlikely now, he would still trouble his enemy.

However, even the young lord of the dark did not take the great prince to heart, after all, the other party was a mortal after all, and even if a large number of Praetorian Guards were dispatched, it would be impossible to kill the monks of the Blood Demon Sect.

"But I want to remind Daoist friends that the great prince is friendly with the vulture, one of the four great commanders, and I am afraid that this vulture commander will personally take action at that time, after all, the third man said that the other party may be a foundation building monk," the young lord reminded again.

Lei Luo nodded his head in understanding, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He is not afraid of trouble, he is afraid that the other party will not come, and if he comes, he can get some clues.

Soon, while the two were chatting, they came to the gate of a rather elegant manor in Dongcheng District, and the owner of this manor was naturally the third son, Zhao Wenrong.

"You Gongzi, you can be regarded as coming, hurry up and please come inside!" a flattering voice came.

Then a man with a smile on his face walked out of the manor quickly, looking at Lei Luo and the others with a respectful face, and he looked like the young master was his own master.

The young master walked towards the manor, but after walking into the door, he turned around and asked, "Steward Zhao, has Brother Wen Rong arrived?"

"That's not it, our family hasn't slept all night since I met you last night, and I'm still in good spirits in the morning!"

Seeing this, the young master probably knew why, so he walked towards the manor, and Lei Luo naturally followed.

Seeing that those guards along the way actually saluted this young master, he was surprised for a while, it was obvious that the other party was in the mansion of the third prince, and his status was quite high.

When the two of them walked to a lakeside pavilion, they saw the third son, Zhao Wenrong.

However, although the other party was pale at this time, there was always a smile on his face that could not be concealed.

After all, his biggest competitor, Zhao Wenyong, the eldest prince, has become a wasted person, and it can be said that it is impossible to inherit the throne.

King Zhao had only three sons under his knees, and the seventh son was too young to threaten his position.

"Brother You, you can be regarded as here, this phase must be the ninth brother you mentioned, you really have a good look!" Zhao Wenrong said with a smile.

But as soon as he heard this, Lei Luo sneered in his heart, he still knew that he still had this, and he could say these hypocritical words with a dignified appearance, and he really opened his eyes and said nonsense.

But after all, the other party is the third son of Dongyue Kingdom, and he still has to give a little face, so he bowed his hand in return, and then stood and stopped talking, and this is also what the young master reminded before he came.

"Brother Wen Rong is not strange, he has devoted himself to martial arts, and he doesn't care much about these people's sophistication, so he is not good at words," the young master explained.

Zhao Wenrong didn't care about this, after all, the other party had helped him so much, and it was normal for people who practiced martial arts to have some tempers.

"Where, where is it, it is already very face-saving for Brother Ninth Brother to come to me, let's go into the mansion and talk about it," Zhao Wenrong made a gesture of please.

Seeing this, the young master naturally responded politely, and then took Lei Luo and moved towards the manor, Zhao Wenrong talked to the young master while walking.

From the dialogue between the two, it can be seen that this prince of Zhao Wenrong has a high degree of research in talent, and the young master of Yu is to his liking, and he has given many masters' works of calligraphy and painting, so he is regarded as a distinguished guest by this prince.

After a while, the three of them came to a rather elegant bamboo pavilion, and although this bamboo pavilion is elegant, the internal space is very large, and there are countless poems, calligraphy and paintings hanging in the bamboo pavilion.

"Brother You gave me this 'Thousand Charming Pictures' the day before yesterday, which really made me happy, but I don't know what this painting is written by a master?" Zhao Wenrong walked to the side of a painting and said slowly.

This painting is three feet wide and three feet long, which can be said to be very eye-catching, and when others enter this place for the first time, the first thing they see is this 'charming picture'.

"Can the prince see that most of the women in this painting are wearing costumes that are not from the Dongyue Kingdom?" asked the young master with a smile.

Hearing his words, Lei Luo also glanced at the painting a few times, and really noticed that there was a difference, some of the women in this painting were not wearing the long gowns of the Dongyue Kingdom, but more revealing short shirts.

Some of the women in the picture even wore only corseted breasts and silk skirts, exposing their pink backs, waists and abdomen, wrists and calves and feet, so that others could see them at a glance, which was really full of different styles.

"Yes, this painting is a rare masterpiece, and most of the women in the painting look like fairies, but it's a pity that so many beauties only exist in the painting and can't see each other, which is really a pity," Zhao Wenrong also sighed lightly.

After doing it for a long time, the third son took a fancy to the woman in the painting, and Lei Luo thought that he was purely appreciating the painting and artistic conception of the painting, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Speaking of women, I heard that there is a place in the city called Rumeng Jingzhai, and that fasting master is also known as Rumeng Fairy, it is said that he thinks that the woman who has captivated the country and the city, doesn't the third prince often go to visit?"

As soon as it came to Rumeng Jingzhai, the third prince showed a look of chagrin, obviously he was deflated by the Rumeng fairy, and he didn't get any benefits.

Seeing Zhao Wenrong's expression, Lei Luo was a little surprised, after all, this place is in the capital, as the third son of King Zhao, he can still be deflated, that Dream Fairy must have some means.

"The Dream Fairy never shows her true face, but those eyes seem to be able to breathe people's hearts, which fascinates me at first sight, but it's a pity that I can't see the fairy's true face after many visits, it's a big pity!" Zhao Wenrong said regretfully.

Thinking that he was the third son of King Zhao, he would actually eat deflated at a woman's place, and he visited this woman many times, and the other party was wearing a light veil and never showed his true face, which really annoyed him.

"Now it's different from the past, the third son can now be said to be the first heir of King Zhao, if I were you, I would send a master to that dream Jingzhai, invite this dream fairy over, and wait for you to inherit the throne, I think that the woman will also tend to be inflammatory, attached to you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wenrong was also a little moved, and his face changed several times, as if he was really thinking about this matter.

"Soft can't be hard, it seems that this third son also wants to rob a folk girl!" Lei Luo sneered in his heart.

However, this third son is not the kind of upright gentleman at first glance, and he was born in an imperial family, so some fancy intestines are actually normal.

"But after all, as the third son, if people know about this, how bad will my reputation be?" Zhao Wenrong was a little moved, but he still said with scruples.

Seeing this, the young master smiled on his face, and then looked at Lei Luo without saying a word, but the third prince saw his gaze, and his face changed and he also looked at Lei Luo with a happy face.

"Wouldn't you two be, you want to go down and help you invite this dream fairy over?" said Lei Luo with a strange expression.

After inviting him over for a long time, he actually helped the third son to invite a girl, it should be said that he was going to rob a girl!