"Madam, this servant has asked around. That day, Wu Chuan was rescued." Bi Chun had already investigated thoroughly. She was Yue Fuzheng's concubine, and her martial arts were high. She was truly Yue Fuzheng's firm arm.

After Yue Fusheng had finished listening, a flustered look appeared on his beautiful face. With a frown, he squeezed the teacup so hard that it turned slightly white.

She really never stopped.

"Is this true?"

At this moment, Yue Fusheng had lost all sense of beauty, as if all women shared a common trait. Jealousy made her completely unrecognizable.

"Seriously. This servant has already inquired about it in detail, and it was even with the knowledge of the Lord. " Bi Chun's expression gradually changed. She constantly raised her head to size up Yue Fusheng's expression.

But he saw that Yue Fusheng's expression instantly turned deathly pale.

At the beginning, Yue Fusheng also felt that Gu Zheng had thoroughly gone all out against Forgetfulness. But on the day of the Hundred Blossom Banquet, she could be considered to be completely clear about all that had happened.

Although Gu Zheng didn't have much feelings for him and everyone took what they needed, when Gu Zheng saw that Wangchuan and Wei Yi had that kind of reaction, Yue Yang knew it.

Gu Zheng's feelings towards Wu Chuan were different …

Thinking of this, Yue Fu waved his sleeve, sweeping away the tea set on the table, and blurted out, "Wangchuan this bastard!"

"Madam, please do not be angry. If you give your things to someone else, no matter if they are liked or not, they would still be a bit disapproving. Perhaps, the lord will treat her differently than you think." Bi Chun was truly worthy of being a servant who had gone through careful training. Every word she said was reasonable, but it was enough to comfort Yue Fushe's wavering heart.

After listening to Bi Chun's explanation, Yue Fusheng felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

Indeed... Perhaps Gu Zheng was distracted because one of his toys had been taken away by someone else.

Only now did Yue Fusheng calm down considerably.

He was unaware that his every move and movement had long since reached Gu Zheng's ears.

"..."

Wangchuan slept well, and the moment he woke up, he noticed Wei Yi sitting beside him. For a moment, he thought he was still dreaming, but when he saw the smile on the corners of Wei Yi's mouth, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He sat up straight. "Qian..." "A thousand years."

"Why does it look like I've seen a ghost?" Wei Yi raised his eyebrows as he looked at Wu Chuan.

Forgotten had his spirit restored, wasn't this the same as being caught being lazy?

"I... "I just had a break, so I came up on a whim to have a chat, and I hope you can forgive me for this thousand years." Forgetfulness was now beginning to lie without blinking.

When he returned, the sky was still dark, and even now, the sky had gradually darkened. However, he was not prepared to expose her, and only said with a smile, "You really know how to sneak around. This Regional Commander will still have to learn from you."

Wu Chuan.

Seeing that Wu Chuan remained silent, Wei Yi also realized that he was bored. He stood up and asked, "You said that you can't do anything well. Just what do you know?"

After hearing this, Wu Chuan silently pondered over this question.

After all, she had never thought about it before.

If killing people counted, then this seemed to be the best she would do.

However, he had learned a lot of things in the Wei Mansion, such as how to make tea, how to catch the dew in the morning, how to make tea, and even how to make a servant girl to wait on him. Although he had not fully mastered the latter, he had never eaten pork before, so he had seen pigs run before.

He really didn't know anything.

"Nothing." Forgotten answered honestly.

"Puchi." Wei Yi laughed.

Wei Yi did not know why, but he had rarely laughed in the past few years. He had only been here for a few days, yet she had continuously made him laugh. Wei Yi even suspected that there was something special about her.

Wu Chuan stared at Wei Yi. "Thousand years old, what are you laughing about?"

Wei Yi hurriedly withdrew his smile as he looked at Wangchuan, feigning a very serious expression. "I've thought about it, and I reckon that you also think that you're only fit to do things like licking the blood off your blade. However, I don't lack people like you around me, so all you need to do is follow by my side."

Wu Chuan was startled and did not come back to his senses.

What Wei Yi meant was: Do you want to be lazy and do nothing?

That was probably what he meant.

Wu Chuan was a little frightened, "Could it be that you dislike me?"

Wei Yi raised his hand and forcefully knocked on Wu Chuan's forehead. "This Regional Commander doesn't want you to be idle either. However, you don't know anything at all. As soon as this Regional Commander sees you, he will feel vexed."

After he finished speaking, a streak of red light suddenly streaked across the sky. Before he could say a single word, Wei Yi had already vanished from in front of him.

Wangchuan felt that he was somewhat unable to understand Wei Yi.

Why did he have to keep her by his side? She didn't know anything, and he didn't need her to help him kill anyone, so there was no need for him to keep her by his side.

This didn't make sense either. If he was worried, then there was no need for him to save himself.

As Gu Zheng's subordinate, he naturally viewed Wei Yi as a thorn in the side of his sworn enemy for so many years. However, he had never expected that the mortal enemy he had known all these years was actually not like that. It was as if he was someone else.

It was really hard to understand. Was the intelligence report wrong?

After thinking for a long time, Wu Chuan decided not to keep thinking about it anymore. He even made himself anxious. He jumped off the roof and met Su He. Su He's face was full of dark clouds.

Wu Chuan hastily bowed, "Butler Su."

Su He nodded as he coldly brushed past Wu Chuan, as if he didn't place her in his eyes at all.

She only reacted after Su He walked past her for a long time before returning to her room.

Ever since Mo Yun had given her the pastries, Wu Chuan had gradually let down his guard against her.

Indeed, Mo Yun was a straightforward person. His emotions were written all over his face, as well as his malice towards you. Thus, Wu Chuan didn't put it to heart.

On the other hand, Wu Chuan was unable to see through the incense even after looking at it for a long time, so he didn't take it to heart.

Mo Yun threw the dustpan to Wu Chuan, "Seeing as you have nothing better to do, if Manager Su sees you, you would definitely be punished. It just so happens that the thousand year old tea leaves are almost finished, if you are really bored later on, you can go pick some and make some for tomorrow."

Wenchuan took the dustpan and nodded, "Got it, Sister Mo Yun."

"Don't call me sister in the future, you're not younger than me." Although Mo Yun still looked a little disgusted, he was no longer as strong as he was before.

"Yes, Big Sister Mo Yun." Forgetfulness meant that Mo Yun had to hold in his anger for a while.

Mo Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, just shout whatever you want."