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Anhe saw that he couldn't move Wangchuan, so he turned his head to Wangchuan and asked with suspicion, "What's wrong?"

"Princess, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to bring you to the market just like this."

When An He and the princess heard this, their bright and beautiful faces immediately collapsed. "What? Is there something wrong with this? This princess has asked you to do this."

"This …" Wangchuan was a little hesitant. Originally, it was inappropriate for Princess An and herself to leave the palace without permission. However, it was even more inappropriate for him to bring her to the market.

Wangchuan was contemplating how he could delay An and report this matter to Wei Yi.

An He saw that Forgetfulness Creek was still standing on the spot and was about to drag him out. It was during this period of stalemate between Wangchuan and Princess Ang.

At the corner of the wall appeared a lavender embroidered brocade gown, and a pair of black boots embroidered with golden threads of cloud patterns appeared before them.

When Ann and Princess saw who it was, they immediately let go of Wangchuan's hand and hid behind his back.

Wei Yi walked in front of Wangchuan and raised his head, casting a shadow without any warmth towards Princess An He who was hiding behind Wangchuan. With a heavy voice, he said, "An He, come out."

The cold voice combined with the aura of an unapproachable stranger gave people goosebumps.

An and Princess seemed to have not heard Wei Yi's voice as they buried their bodies behind Wangchuan, pretending that they couldn't see them.

The expression in Wei Yi's eyes was indifferent as he suddenly raised the collars of An and Princess and brought them up to his face.

The legs of An and Princess kicked and kicked in the air, constantly struggling as Wei Yi finally put them down.

She carefully observed Wei Yi's expression and stuck out her tongue at him. In a delicate and barbaric tone, she said, "Mister."

Wei Yi ignored the slightly spoiled tone of An He and the princess as he slowly sat down on a stone chair to the side. His gaze was level with An He as his eyes darkened and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, "Why did the princess come to my Wei Residence today without permission?"

Princess An He unnaturally pinched the corner of her robe. She then raised her head to look at Wu Chuan and said, "Today, An He wishes to have a day with this big sister of mister's estate."

When Wei Yi heard this, a ripple appeared in his eyes, but his tone was still slightly cold as he said, "Nonsense."

An He knew that he was in the wrong, so he lowered his head, looking a little wronged.

Wangchuan, who was beside her, could not bear to see the usually bright and beautiful young girl droop her head in frustration. Just as he was about to open his mouth to persuade her, he saw Wei Yi's clear and indifferent eyes glance at her.

Looking at the An He Princess that he had reprimanded, Wei Yi didn't have the slightest bit of pity for her. With a cold expression, he picked up An He and the princess and tossed them to a servant by his side. His tone carried a slight coldness as he instructed the attendant, "Take the princess back to the palace with me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of Wangchuan's courtyard with a gust of wind.

Wangchuan gazed at An He who was carried away by Wei Yi, sighed lightly, and then continued with his own matters.

"..."

Afterwards, the moon outside the courtyard was already dim, and the outside was already brightly lit.

Mo Yun walked to the courtyard of Forgetfulness Creek, only to find that Forgetfulness River had fallen asleep on the stone table outside the courtyard.

Mo Yun walked closer and saw that Wu Chuan was wearing only a thin, light green robe. He was so quiet that only the faint sound of breathing could be heard. Mo Yun originally wanted to say something to Wu Chuan, but he didn't expect her to sleep outside like this.

This girl usually looked strong, but in reality, even he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take care of her.

"I don't know who I'll be dragging down if I freeze. I only know how to stir up trouble every day!" Mo Yun cursed in a low voice, but then he saw Yu Chuan flinch due to the cold night wind.

Mo Yun did not delay any further and hurriedly entered Wangchuan's room. He found a thick cloak and covered his entire body.

Seeing the young girl peacefully sleeping, Mo Yun gave a small snort before turning around and leaving.

As the sky gradually turned dark, the dark night sky seemed to be covered by a thick layer of ink.

Suddenly, a burst of light footsteps stopped in front of Wu Chuan.

Looking at his soundly asleep appearance, Wei Yi couldn't help but extend a hand to stroke his cheek. However, he was afraid that he would wake up Wu Chuan, so he lightly drew a picture of the young girl's face from a distance.

After all these years, he finally reunited with this girl. He looked at her in detail and saw that she was no longer as charming as she was before. Her face became more delicate and pretty, but now that it was so quiet, she looked just like before.

Or feel some faint movement, Wangchuan trembling long eyelashes about to open eyes.

Upon seeing this, Wei Yi immediately retracted his hand and sat down beside Wu Chuan, waiting for him to wake up.

Wu Chuan opened his eyes. Since he had just woken up, he was still hazy, so he reached out his hand to rub his eyes.

This action, when seen by Wei Yi, was somewhat adorable. Wei Yi looked at Wu Chuan, a small smile flickering in his eyes.

After Wangchuan recovered his senses, he raised his head to look at Wei Yi with a clear expression in his eyes.

"Thousand years, you're back." As he spoke, he was about to stand up when he realized that he was wearing a cloak. His eyes were filled with astonishment. Wei Yi looked at him with a carefree expression. Wangchuan accepted the doubt in his heart and asked, "Is there anything that you've come looking for me for?"

Wei Yi's gaze was focused on Wu Chuan as he withdrew his gaze. With a stern expression, he said, "In the future, do your best to avoid interacting with the people within the palace." Then, after a pause, "Including Ann and Princess."

Wangchuan knew that Wei Yi's reminder was to consider things over and over again. The relationship between the palace was complicated, and she had to be constantly on guard when she was in the Wei Residence. She couldn't allow herself and Wei Yi to fall into oblivion.

"I understand, thank you for reminding me." "Yes," Wangchuan replied.

He wasn't worried at all. If he were to give a reminder now, he would know what to do.

The two of them sat there for a moment. Then, Wei Yi suddenly thought of something and said to Wangchuan: "Do you know about the matter of General Zhennan returning to court the next day?"

When he heard Wei Yi mention this matter, Wu Chuan nodded. He had heard of these sorts of matters before.

His eyes moved as he leaned against the table, looking like a cunning and scheming fox. He was very satisfied with the answer and continued, "In three days, General Zhennan will be returning to the Imperial Court. Are you willing to come with me?"

Although Wei Yi had asked him a question today, the tone in his voice did not allow for any disagreement. Very soon, Wu Chuan didn't think too much and said, "I'll go."

Even though he had anticipated this answer, the corners of Wei Yi's mouth still curled up into a smile. His devilish complexion looked especially unreal at night.

Wei Yi rarely broke out into a smile in front of outsiders.

Wangchuan raised his gaze towards Wei Yi. For some reason, it was clear that his heart was beating faster than usual, especially during the tranquil night. But fortunately, Wei Yi wasn't paying attention to her abnormal behavior at this moment.

When he saw Wei Yi stand up, Forgetfulness Creek heaved a sigh of relief, calming his heart that was beating too quickly. After which, he followed Wei Yi and got up, but Wei Yi pressed him down onto a chair and was unable to move.

Wu Chuan was a little doubtful as he looked at Wei Yi with his bright, almond-shaped eyes and asked, "Thousand years old, shall I send you off?" As she spoke, she tried to get up, but the slender hand on her shoulder was like an iron pincer, preventing her from moving.

The look in Wei Yi's eyes gradually deepened as he stared at Wu Chuan. It was unknown as to what he was thinking.

Moments later, Wei Yi released the grip on his hand that was placed on Wangchuan's shoulder, and his jade-like fingers lightly stroked Wangchuan's head.

Under the cover of the dense darkness of the night, Wei Yi's face seemed to reveal traces of gentleness. "It's getting late. Have a good rest."

Wei Yi had already left before he could see Wei Yi's expression clearly.

Wangchuan sat on the chair in a daze. After he reacted, he muttered to himself, "What happened today?"

After a while, he entered the house.