Time Travel: The Best Doctor in Ancient Times Chapter 1412: 1063: Shi Wujue, Something Yet Unspoken!

Capítulo 1412: Chapter 1063: Shi Wujue, Sothing Yet Unspoken!

“Then, Mother, don’t you think my bald head is ugly?” the little dumpling asked with a laugh.

Kids, at this age, love to join in the fun. The little dumpling had been cooped up in the City Lord’s Mansion for days, so getting out naturally made him happy. Especially since his mother didn’t seem to mind his little bald head anymore, his happiness increased even more, thus he asked hopefully.

“Ugly! Looking like this, can you say it’s not ugly?” Gu Changsheng replied, flicking the little dumpling’s forehead with her finger, pouting as she spoke.

Upon hearing this, the little dumpling’s round, jade-like face imdiately drooped, and tears began to well up in his big, black eyes…

He knew it!

He knew his mother liked beautiful people the most!

His little bald head was sure to make her unhappy!

So sad, what to do?

“But it’s okay. My son, you’re my own flesh and blood. Even though I’m quite opinionated about your current look, I can’t just stuff you back in and have you be reborn, can I?” Gu Changsheng said, seeing her son’s about-to-cry expression, as she ruffled his little bald head.

The little dumpling heard this, wriggled his little head, and pouted, “I better wear a hat…”

“No, don’t!” Gu Changsheng reached out, interrupting him with a mischievous smile, “Don’t wear it! Diao Chan has terrible taste. This hat is ridiculously ugly, just go bald like this!”

The little dumpling paused slightly, while Diao Chan, hearing this, was nearly in tears!

Who did she ever provoke? She followed orders to buy the hat, was there a mistake?

Why must her taste be constantly ridiculed?

These hats in the North are all practical and warm, you can’t expect them to be as glamorous as those in the South, it’s really not a matter of her taste!

She decided it was better to keep her distance to avoid unnecessary criticism!

“Alright, that’s it! Taking three little bald heads to fights, anyone who doesn’t know might think your mother runs a monastery, so cool! Let’s go!” Patting the little dumpling’s head, Gu Changsheng spread her arms, beckoning the little dumpling, Little Han Mo with the Black Face, and Little Monk Bu Jie to head out.

Regarding the Hidden World Clan’s Nirvana Martial Contest, Gu Changsheng was determined to secure the first place prize!

Originally for Zhou Mu, now it was for herself!

She wanted to beco stronger, she desperately needed the opportunity to conquer the Transformative Realm!

Spiritual Treasure?

Wait for her!

Not Hu Hansan… ah! No! Gu Changsheng is here!

“Mother, aren’t we going to ask Uncle Wood to co with us?”

“No! Your mother doesn’t want to see him now!”

As they walked, the little dumpling asked, only to be firmly interrupted by Gu Changsheng.

She could forgive Zhou Mu for leaving her halfway up the mountain out of jealousy!

But, after all, she was a woman, she had her little emotions, hmm, Gu Changsheng decided to ignore that evildoer, treat him as air!

Whatever happens, let it be, it’s fine cold as it is!

“Mother, we’re guests here, shouldn’t we let the host know we’re going out?” Having his suggestion of inviting Uncle Wood rejected, the little dumpling blinked his innocent big eyes and asked again, “You said it’s polite!”

“As of now, your mother doesn’t feel like being polite! I haven’t been in school for years, and being polite hasn’t earned any big red flowers!” Gu Changsheng instinctively pouted at the ntion of the host.

The host here was none other than Shi Wujue!

Her own son really knew how to hit a nerve, ntioning both people she least wanted to see, in just one gesture he covered them all!

“Mother…” the little dumpling said, hearing his mother’s words, his chubby face imdiately crumpled, instinctively feeling that his mother was acting up again!

This feeling…

Was great!

His mother was back again!

Just like before, lively and vigorous!

No longer the pale face taken away by soone!

This was really great!

The little dumpling was very satisfied!

As long as his mother was okay, he was willing to always have this ugly little bald head!

“Beauty, is this how you teach your son?”

At this mont, a teasing voice ca from around the corner of the hallway…

Upon hearing this voice, Gu Changsheng instinctively froze while holding the little dumpling’s hand!

Shi Wujue!

Godfather!

She really feared this, and this is what happened!

She was all set to quietly slip out without greeting Shi Wujue, just to avoid an awkward encounter, and now look, the more she didn’t want sothing, the more it happened!

She was caught by Shi Wujue, head-on!

In black brocade, golden threads shimring like waves, just like Shi Wujue himself, enigmatic and flamboyant, especially with that head of snowy white hair, making him even more unreadable!

Wicked and alluring!

Shi Wujue’s face had already returned to normal, as if nothing happened last night.

But Gu Changsheng knew that so things, once they happen, have indeed happened!

Facts will not change just because they deceive themselves!

Thus, Gu Changsheng stood there dumbfounded, holding Little at Bun with her left hand and Little Han Mo with the Black Face with her right hand, looking at Shi Wujue, silent.

She didn’t know what to say, especially after saying such words to Shi Wujue last night…

“Gu Ze greets the City Lord!” Her mother did not react, but Little at Bun was a polite good child. He clasped his small fists and slightly bowed his head as he greeted, then looked up with sparkling starry eyes staring unblinkingly at Shi Wujue, full of admiration, “Wow! City Lord Uncle, you’re so beautiful! My mother loves handso n the most!”

Upon hearing her son’s words, Gu Changsheng almost stumbled and nearly fell headfirst into the corridor!

Oh my God!

Her son’s lines when seeing handso n really haven’t changed for years!

Back then, her son said the sa about their family’s evildoer!

Now, it’s Shi Wujue instead!

“Slap!”

A small hand slapped onto Little at Bun’s head, and Gu Changsheng’s lips twitched slightly. “He’s a man. No matter how beautiful he is, you can’t marry him ho as a wife. Stop staring, you’ll end up feeling so inferior that you don’t want to grow up!”

Changing the subject is a skill!

Since her son started it, Gu Changsheng could only scold her son. Little at Bun carried this bla without complaint!

“Alright…” Little at Bun replied, touching his small nose with a sheepish look and gave up the action of staring intently at Shi Wujue.

“Haha… Is this the Young Prince from the Beauty’s house? Nice taste, I like it!” Shi Wujue, however, smiled at Little at Bun, and for that mont, it was like the Mandara flower blossoming in Hell, igniting the surrounding temperature. His stunning face, dancing white hair, and confident deanor made it impossible to look away.

Gu Changsheng’s phoenix eyes flashed as she lowered her head and rubbed her forehead.

Oh, beautiful man!

Indeed, they’re all trouble!

Like they say, if red beauty is trouble, then blue beauty is also trouble!

Look, the one before her is just a huge trouble! Comparable to the Pacific Ocean!

So damn eye-catching!

Especially with this head of white hair, all-natural, unlike modern artificially dyed hair, it’s magnificent!

Practically blinding her titanium-alloy eyes!

“You like it? Here, for you to play with!” At a loss for words, Gu Changsheng pushed Little at Bun forward reflexively, as if trying to flee!

If there was anyone Gu Changsheng least wanted to face now, it would undoubtedly be Shi Wujue!

They all say that love, hate, and romance are the most exhausting; isn’t this exactly one of those?

So exhausting!

Gu Changsheng didn’t want to be exhausted!

She wanted to escape!

It’s far better to go fight in the Nirvana Martial Contest than to face Shi Wujue!

Gu Changsheng’s movent caused a look of grievance to appear on Little at Bun’s face, who was pouting as if about to cry.

Shi Wujue stepped forward, gently patting Little at Bun’s shoulder, then looked at Gu Changsheng’s back and raised an eyebrow slightly, speaking with a casual expression, “Beauty, are you avoiding this City Lord?”

Gu Changsheng paused her steps, standing with her back to Shi Wujue, her lips twitching slightly.

Darn it, is this even a question?

Or is she not hiding obviously enough?

Gu Changsheng admitted that her behavior was a bit like a snail, but, well, snails have good attitudes. At the very least, they ease awkwardness, right?

Why insist on holding onto her?

Slowing down ti, letting what happened last night fade away isn’t good enough?

Truly, not sincere!

“Shi Wujue, last night…” Gu Changsheng turned back, opening her mouth, wanting to say but hesitating.

“Last night, it was I, the City Lord, who misspoke.” But before Gu Changsheng could organize her words, Shi Wujue spoke openly.

“Gah?” Gu Changsheng’s expression was a bit stunned. She didn’t expect Shi Wujue to say that. In fact, Gu Changsheng was already prepared to apologize for venting her anger on Shi Wujue last night, but before she could get into the mood, Shi Wujue spoke first!

“Last night, I, the City Lord, misspoke, which caused that incident!” With one hand on Little at Bun’s shoulder, Shi Wujue looked at Gu Changsheng, a wicked grin on his face, just like before, “The Beauty should know, I, the City Lord, control Linyuan City as I please, my words unrestrained. The misunderstanding last night is the City Lord’s fault!”

“…” Gu Changsheng was montarily stunned upon hearing this.

Again!

A sentence, effortlessly resolving everything!

Just like resolving that promise, seemingly nonchalant, yet able to dissolve any deadlock…

Shi Wujue, this person, seed to have a kind of magic, making people unable to see through him, yet irresistibly drawn to him, making people believe in him…

“And, there’s always been sothing this City Lord hasn’t told the Beauty frankly. Right now, if I don’t speak plainly, that boy surnad Zhou might start thinking about this City Lord. That boy is a prickly one, and even I, as the City Lord, don’t want to provoke him, so it’s better for this City Lord to be honest!” As Shi Wujue spoke, he glanced at Gu Changsheng’s back, his slanted eyebrows slightly raised…