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"You always have some different ideas than others." Wei Yi chuckled as he spoke.

Forgetfulness naturally received such praise from him.

The two of them got along in different ways, but they could be considered to be on good terms with each other.

These past few days of interaction had caused Wu Chuan to no longer feel as restrained as he had before and instead felt at ease.

Noticing that Wu Chuan's gaze had already been fixated on the sword for a very long time, Wei Yi spoke. "Do you want it?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will assassinate you in the dark of the night?" Wu Chuan raised his eyebrows and teased.

The smile in Wei Yi's eyes deepened as she raised her sleeves and said, "If you could stab me, then I would have already become a ghost under your blade."

Wenchuan shrugged. Indeed, if she had succeeded in her assassination that day, there was no doubt about it.

East factory director, a big dragon in Beijing fell, it should be a big thing ah.

And she, upon returning to the Gu Residence, would be facing Yue Fusheng and Gu Zheng every day, observing their harmony and respect for each other? Or perhaps he might be killed by Yue Fuzhen in some unknown way and the news would reach Gu Zheng's ears in the end.

Gu Zheng would only feel indifferent, not even a ripple. It was like an insignificant object had vanished, thrown away like dust without a trace.

Forgetfulness pointed to a daggers that looked very exquisite. "This one."

"Lady really has good eyes. Only we can make this dagger. We definitely can't do such meticulous work in other places." The old man looked up and saw that the two of them were either rich or noble. He thought that he could sell a large sum of money for the opening of the business today.

"How much is it?" Wu Chuan asked.

Although the dagger did look exquisite, it was not as sharp as his own. Naturally, it was not even half as sharp as his own Embroidered Spring Sabre. However, as a dagger, it was much better.

"Ten liang." When the old man saw that the two of them were neither rich nor noble, he had already prepared to eat for a year.

However, he didn't expect that Wangchuan wouldn't be able to afford it. After hearing the price, he quietly put it down and pulled Wei Yi, who was about to pay, away.

Wei Yi was still befuddled. "Why don't you want it?"

"If you don't want it, then so be it." Wangchuan realized that he was still holding onto Wei Yi and hurriedly released his grip.

Wei Yi looked at his released hand and chuckled. He naturally already knew why Wu Chuan was acting this way.

It was clear that the dagger was not exquisite enough, and it was still raising the price.

"Come, let's go back." Wei Yi said.

Wu Chuan nodded.

Traveling through a bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves slowly withered.

Wu Chuan was lost in thought. Perhaps he was thinking about some of the things that happened back then.

Back then, Gu Zheng had trained her so she could travel back and forth in the bamboo forest and use the Embroidered Spring Saber to cut down bamboo after bamboo. However, no matter how much he trained, he would still be defeated by Gu Zheng in one move.

It had been a long time since she had been so relaxed.

All this leisure and comfort began with the assassination of that day.

"Actually, I really regret it." Wangchuan looked at Wei Yi with a smile in his eyes. "I'm glad too."

As if he had seen through the sorrow that she had hidden in the depths of her heart for a long time, Wei Yi tapped her forehead lightly with his hand. "Then the past will be over, there's no need to keep it in your heart forever.

Forgetfulness smiled, a smile that came from the bottom of his heart. Indeed, Wei Yi's consolation was extremely effective.

Let bygones be bygones.

After the two of them returned to their residence, the sun had already set.

The light of the horizon reflected on Wei Yi and Wangchuan's bodies, causing their silhouettes to lengthen.

After several rounds, their backs were like a couple that were glued together like glue.

Wei Yi was tall and stalwart, and his pace was fast as well. It was unknown if it was because he had forgotten to accommodate himself, but his pace was much slower.

Wangchuan raised his head and looked at Wei Yi, who was an inch away from him. His mind was filled with countless thoughts, and he had unknowingly arrived at Wei Yi's side for quite some time.

From the initial fear and caution, they were now able to get along with each other peacefully.

It was truly unexpected that Wei Yi, who was in front of them, seemed to have sensed a moment of absent-mindedness that had suddenly appeared in his mind.

He turned his body to the side and looked at Wu Chuan, who was one step behind, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Yi's handsome profile was illuminated by the setting sun, giving him an unreal sense of haziness.

Forgotten came back to his senses and looked at the beautiful face he had seen from morning to night. With a smile, he said, "It's nothing."

Wei Yi turned around as his robe fluttered in the wind. His deep and magnetic voice seemed to melt under the brilliant setting sun as he said, "Then why haven't you caught up yet?"

"Yes." "Yes!" Wangchuan quickly replied as he hurriedly caught up to Wei Yi.

Wei Yi's eyes slanted to the side as he watched Wangchuan catch up to him. Traces of a smile surged out of his ice-like eyes.

The next day.

Wu Chuan was practicing his sword, his figure elegant and graceful. The sword in his hand was like a dragon in water. Each move was extremely ruthless and ruthless. Several sword Qis were like rainbows as they transformed into shadows and flew in all directions.

The leaves were all sliced into two by the fierce sword qi, falling to the ground.

Wu Chuan's white face was covered in a layer of red from exercise, and his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She raised her wrist and wiped it, revealing a delicate and innocent look that belonged solely to a young girl.

Wu Chuan put down the wooden sword in his hand, sat down on the stone chair, and took a sip of cold tea.

Suddenly, she heard a light movement behind her ears. Wangchuan's vigilance as a child prompted her to quickly raise her sword and turn around, "Who is it?" The unknown voice that sounded as if it had been shocked by Wangchuan's stern and solemn tone sounded from the underbrush.

He hurriedly came out and saw An He and the Princess sticking half of her head out of her hair as she combed her small and adorable ingot.

Wangchuan looked at Princess An He in surprise. "Princess An He?"

Princess An and Wu Chuan quickly ran to Wu Chuan's side, pouting with a sullen expression. "I wanted to scare you, but how did you find out so quickly?"

Wangchuan was amused by An Xi's actions, and started laughing like a princess. He led An He to a chair and sat down, then opened his mouth, "Why is the princess here at the Wei Residence today? "What's the matter?"

An and princess glared at Wangchuan in disappointment. Their small hands pulled Wangchuan down a little. "Are you stupid? Of course this princess escaped by herself!"

Wangchuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw the crafty smile on Princess An He's face. He had a premonition that there was definitely something bad going on today.

Indeed, in the next second, An Ran said excitedly: "I've come today to look for you to accompany me on a tour around the market outside."

Wu Chuan had a troubled look on his face, but Princess An and Wu Chuan didn't give him the chance to speak as they continued speaking, "I've long since heard the people of the palace talk about the outside world, and I've been thinking about it for a long time."

As he finished speaking, he smiled strangely at Wangchuan Spirit and said, "Today, you will accompany me on a stroll around the city." After saying this, Ann and Princess Wangchuan pulled Wangchuan along as they walked out of the hall.

But today, Wangchuan was not dragged away by Princess An and unguarded like last time.