C30

After a few days, most of the wounds on Wu Chuan's body had healed, and he was as tenacious as before.

Today, Wei Yi summoned Wu Chuan to the front yard to serve.

After a short while, they arrived at the front courtyard. After entering the house, they saw a thin layer of pearl curtain and gauze curtain separating them, one could faintly see Wei Yi, who was half lying on a soft chair.

All year round the house smoked luxury musk, smell long will make people relaxed and happy.

Wenchuan couldn't help but take a small sniff, feeling the fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. It was a very nice smell.

At this moment, a low and elegant voice came from the curtain, "Come here."

Wei Yi's voice pulled Wangchuan back to his empty mind.

Wu Chuan hurriedly walked over to Wei Yi and respectfully knelt down as he greeted him. Unexpectedly, a slender white hand raised his half-bent body.

Wu Chuan raised his head and immediately shot into Wei Yi's eyes, which were as deep as the depths of a stone's abyss …

After a moment of drowsiness, Wu Chuan still maintained his half-bent posture.

Wei Yi's hand still had not withdrawn. Forgotten finally understood what Wei Yi meant, and he hurriedly straightened his body and took a small step back.

Wei Yi watched Wangchuan's series of movements as a trace of a smile appeared in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes. Thus, he slowly retracted his hand as his pitch-black eyes stared at the Wangchuan who was standing before him with a misty smile.

Wu Chuan lowered his chin, his voice as light and gentle as ever. "May I know what orders you have for me?"

Wei Yi held up the dragon well before the rain, which was emitting traces of steam, and took a sip gracefully. He slowly put down the teacup in his hand and said: "Since I have nothing better to do today, I've specially asked you to accompany me to play chess to relieve my boredom. Would you like to play?"

Wu Chuan saw that the chessboard made of white jade had been placed on top of it. He looked a little embarrassed and said, "I am a thousand years old. I was born stupid. I only know how to use swords and spears."

Wei Yi didn't expect Wangchuan to reply like this. Her slender fingers dragged her lower jaw as she pondered.

In the past, this girl wouldn't even be able to serve him and wear shoes. It was clear that she wasn't someone who would serve others. He should have given up on such elegant things like playing chess. He sighed in his heart.

Wei Yi withdrew his thoughts as he looked at Wu Chuan, who was standing in front of him with his back ramrod straight.

He beckoned to her with a gesture of helplessness. "Forget it, go outside and prepare some hot water to bathe the Regional Commander."

"Yes." Wangchuan bowed respectfully and left slowly.

Not long after, the servants had finished setting up the hot water for bathing. Wangchuan placed the clothes and things Wei Yi usually washed and wore next to the bath barrel. She obediently stepped forward and said to Wei Yi: "Qian Jin, the bath materials have been prepared."

Wei Yi's eyes glanced lightly at Wu Chuan before he got off the bed.

A screen made of gold-threaded zhennan wood blocked his path, and by means of a few tiny lights, he could make out a blurry outline.

Wangchuan watched as Wei Yi walked to the back of the screen. He planned to turn around and wait for Wei Yi to take off his clothes before going to serve him again.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yi's voice sounded light yet slightly teasing as he said, "Why did you turn around? Didn't you already see what you shouldn't have seen?"

Wangchuan heard Wei Yi's words and felt as though his heart was being battered by raging waves. His body froze on the spot for a moment.

He still remembered that Wangchuan, in order to avoid the flying swords, had accidentally barged into Wei Yi's private hot spring and looked over his entire body, which was resting while he was in the hot spring.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

Turning around to look at Wei Yi, who had already taken off his clothes, lying in the bath barrel, that fellow didn't have any intention of hiding his identity either. His beautiful figure was completely exposed before Wu Chuan's eyes …

Wei Yi lay in the water, his eyes half-closed as if he was enjoying his surroundings.

Wangchuan strode in front of Wei Yi with a calm expression. He grabbed the flower basket that was placed to the side with all his might and placed it in front of his eyes. He didn't dare to look at it. His face couldn't help but feel hot …

A thousand points of tenderness and a third of a smile immediately appeared in Wei Yi's eyes.

'This girl … ' Perhaps she was embarrassed.

Before Wei Yi could say another word, in the next moment, Wu Chuan poured all of the bright, glistening rose petals from the basket into Wei Yi's water.

Without even looking at Wei Yi's gradually stiffening face, he said respectfully, "Reporting to a thousand years old, there aren't enough petals. I'll go get some more." With that, he turned around and left.

As Forgetfulness escaped, it was clear to hear that Wei Yi's smile was even more pleasant than the oriole bird's cry.

Wu Chuan hastily organized his thoughts and left the place in a hurry.

"..."

His days passed by quickly in the Wei Residence.

When Wangchuan heard Wei Yi's message, he instructed them to clean themselves up and follow him into the palace. Perhaps it was because he had already gotten used to it after so many times and had long since prepared himself, after which he tidied himself up and headed towards the front courtyard to look for Wei Yi.

Outside the house, Mo Yun and Aroma were waiting for Wei Yi's summons.

Wangchuan saw them and greeted them with a smile, waiting for Wei Yi outside the house.

Suddenly, the curtain was parted by a slender and bone-feeling finger as Wei Yi slowly walked in wearing a set of profound colored clothes. His handsome appearance was as if he had just walked out of a painting.

As long as he took a glance, it would be difficult for him to escape.

Wei Yi pulled open the inner curtain and saw Wu Chuan obediently standing at the side. He couldn't help but smile.

Perhaps this little girl only appeared to be well-behaved on the surface, but in reality, as long as she was angered, the little girl would reveal her sharp claws and teeth, killing people in one shot.

Wei Yi floated out of the house, while Wangchuan and his servants waited respectfully at the side. When he passed by Wangchuan, his gaze seemed to have unintentionally paused for a moment before vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Outside the residence.

Wei Yi stopped in his tracks as the exquisite palanquin had already been dyed and ready.

His gaze swept across Wu Chuan, and then he said in a calm voice: "Wu Chuan, follow me." He turned and entered the palanquin.

Wu Chuan hesitated for a moment before he followed.

Unlike the last time when Wei Yi was completely teasing him, he had now become much more obedient and did not say a word. Only now did Wu Chuan sigh, feeling that he had overthought things.

Along the way, Wei Yi's eyes were closed as if he was resting.

Wei Yi then said, "Rub your shoulder for me."

Wu Chuan was startled for a moment before responding to Wei Yi's words and massaging his shoulder.

Very quickly, they entered the vermillion gates of the imperial palace. Wei Yi opened his slightly sharp eyes as he exhorted Wangchuan, "You can wait for me outside the imperial garden."

"Yes." "Yes," Wangchuan replied.

Wei Yi alighted from the carriage, stroked the indistinct wrinkles on his clothes, and walked towards the royal study.

Wangchuan watched Wei Yi walk off, then looked around at his surroundings before finding a quiet place to wait for him.

In his boredom, Wu Chuan stood up and stretched his stiff body.

In that instant, her sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a petite girl dressed in exquisite and luxurious clothing. It was as if she was poking a bird's nest on a tree.

At this moment, the woman's body became unstable and she was about to slide down the tree trunk.

Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah …

Then, accompanied by the woman's shriek, he activated his lightness skill and flew into the imperial garden, hugging the woman who had almost fallen to the ground.

Princess An and An opened their eyes shakily. The pain they thought they had suffered did not come. What they saw was the delicate and pretty face of Wu Chuan.

Seeing that the girl in front of him was fine, he hurriedly let her go. He knew that the girl in front of him definitely had an unusual identity.

Sure enough, the woman spoke up in a charming and barbaric voice, "Your kung fu is pretty good!"

Wenchuan smiled, "A three-legged cat is not worth mentioning."

"What's your name?" Ankh asked.

"My name is Wu Chuan."

An He tidied up the cloud pattern brocade dress he had lost. "I'm An He, the princess of the Tang Kingdom." At this point, An He's face showed a trace of arrogance.

"Greetings, Princess." Wangchuan bowed.

A pair of almond-shaped eyes sized up Wu Chuan, and then he smiled, "This princess' clothes are all dirty. Accompany this princess back to the sleeping quarters to change."

Without any time to refute, Wenchuan was pulled to the Serenity Hall by An and Princess.

The princess was young, and was born to play. She pulled Wangchuan along to play in the palace.