"Annoying..."
Ye Wenjun shyly lowered her head, her lips protesting, yet without any resistance.
Fang Yu pressed her down in one swift motion.
...
Night passed.
As soon as Fang Yu woke up, he noticed Ye Wenjun was no longer by his side. He couldn’t help but smile, got out of bed, and washed up.
Upon stepping outside, he saw Jiang Xiaoxiao pouting her lips, standing at the door with her arms crossed, staring intently at Fang Yu’s side.
"You said you don’t like won... all n are the sa! Scoundrel! Brother-in-law is the worst!" Jiang Xiaoxiao murmured.
"..." Fang Yu was speechless.
Squeak—
Jiang Wei ca out, appearing behind Jiang Xiaoxiao, and said, "Xiaoxiao, what are you muttering about again?"
"Uh, nothing... I just think sister was too tired yesterday, so I’m specially here to check on her!" Jiang Xiaoxiao said guiltily.
"When did Xiaoxiao beco so thoughtful... Though yesterday was indeed tiring, it felt like a dream, and my head still aches a bit." Jiang Wei rubbed her head.
"What kind of dream?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao asked slyly, "Could it be dreaming of sleeping with the prince on a white horse?"
"Get lost, nonsense! Hurry up and go practice Zen Sound Battle Technique!" Jiang Wei said.
Jiang Xiaoxiao made a grimace and said, "Back when there was school, you monitored my studies and howork, now without school, you want to practice combat skills! My life, so hard!"
...
Fang Yu was dumbfounded.
This little sister-in-law has too many tricks, even daring to joke around with idols, it’s unbearable. In the future, there’s a need for good teaching, teaching should start early, can’t let her go astray!
Fang Yu went to the back mountain to take a look, as expected, Ye Wenjun was practicing swordsmanship. Without greeting her, he left Tiandu Mountain.
...
Great Zhou Royal Family.
In a certain room.
"Miss, today is sunny, why not go out for a walk?" the maid Xiaoyu said.
"No need... After the world’s restructuring, isn’t it sunny every day? Boring." Mo Huajian said blandly.
"Miss, what’s wrong today?"
Xiaoyu, who had been with Mo Huajian for years, could read Mo Huajian’s every move like the back of her hand, and today’s behavior was indeed unusual.
Mo Huajian did not respond to Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu continued, "The king of Great Zhou Royal Family wants to discuss the Cultivation Path with Miss, and has prepared a room and nice tea, just waiting for Miss to go over."
"It’s inconvenient today, I need to cultivate. Cancel all matters." Mo Huajian replied blandly.
"Miss, you still need to cultivate? You’ve been in Taoist Saint Realm for tens of thousands of years, long gave up the idea of breakthroughs, why suddenly want to cultivate today? Let see..."
Before Mo Huajian could refuse.
Xiaoyu quickly unveiled the curtain.
Mo Huajian hurriedly turned around.
But the mirror on the vanity table betrayed her.
In the mirror, Mo Huajian’s delicate face, fair skin, exuded noble elegance... except for a sesa-sized red blemish on the nose bridge.
Mo Huajian blad her, "Xiaoyu! Do you believe I’ll hit you!"
Heh...
Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "I get it, Miss, it’s just a youthful flourished blemish..."
"You..." Mo Huajian glared at her, "It’s ugly..."
"It’s not ugly, really not ugly! I think it’s quite nice..."
"I just find it odd... How many years have we been on Huaxia Continent? No environnt affects us, why would a red blemish appear?" Mo Huajian frowned, wishing she could remove her nose.
There isn’t a woman in the world who doesn’t love beauty?
"Probably, not acclimatized..."
"Not acclimatized? How is that possible! Our people from Flower Domain have very rare physiques, not to ntion this red blemish, even sickness or cold is impossible." Mo Huajian said.
"Miss can use Inner Essence to expel toxins, I learned so modern knowledge... They say the red blemishes on won are toxins."
"Absurd... Where did you learn all those nonsense knowledge. If it were that simple as you said, would this red blemish appear on my face?" Mo Huajian said.
"You have a point, with Miss’s cultivation, not to ntion a red blemish, even eternal youth is achievable! How did a red blemish appear?"
Xiaoyu touched her chin, continuing to ponder.
Thinking for a long ti without understanding.
Mo Huajian calmly said, "Anyway, today, no seeing guests... If there’s anything, you handle it."
"Miss, after all we live on soone else’s territory, taking advantage obliges us to guide their Cultivation Path casually..." Xiaoyu said.
"Do you not listen to ?"
"Uh..." Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, "I listen, how dare I not, since you are my esteed Miss!"
"See if I don’t slap you..." With that, Mo Huajian was about to stand.
While they were having fun, a guard from Great Zhou Royal Family briskly ca over, loudly saying:
"Miss Mo, the king asked to inform you that the gentleman you’re eting is arriving soon!"
Silence.
Mo Huajian and the maid Xiaoyu were simultaneously silent, stunned in place.
"Miss, quickly... quickly do your hair!" Xiaoyu tensed up first.
"Not eting." Mo Huajian thought for a mont, sat back calmly.
"Ah? No way... Miss, he’s our only hope to return!"
"Still not eting, let him co another day!"
"..."
Xiaoyu looked puzzled, "Miss, it’s only a red blemish, I have a solution..."
"Hmm?"
Saying this.
Xiaoyu took a scarf from the nearby clothing rack.
"Just wear this to cover, it’d be more mysterious, more beautiful..." Xiaoyu.
Looking at the scarf.
Mo Huajian hesitated.
...
anwhile.
Outside Great Zhou Royal Family camp.
The king and his generals had personally co to greet.
"Mr. Fang... Welco!" the king smiled in welco.
"To be greeted personally by the king of Great Zhou Royal Family, it’s my honor," Fang Yu smiled as he walked over.
Behind him, the generals of Great Zhou Royal Family bowed in unison:
"Greetings, Mr. Fang!"
"Greetings, Mr. Fang!"
The king gestured, "Inside please."
Lounge room.
Just a simply constructed wooden house, yet finely crafted, resembling a paradise.
As soon as he sat down, the king’s eyes fell on Fang Yu, observed for a mont, and said, "General Zhou said Mr. Fang ascended to Void Saint Realm, and today, eting you, your reputation is well deserved..."
"Just lucky," Fang Yu replied.
At this mont, Zhou Qirong, off to the side, smiled and said:
"Mr. Fang... The king is one of the few astrologers in the world... We’ve observed celestial phenona, and you are our Great Zhou Royal Family’s lucky star. If you do not mind... You can co here often!"
"Indeed, from now on, Brother Fang and I are equals."
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