Chapter 523: Chapter 80 Luo River Past, Yu Hua’s Entrustnt_3
Yu Hua stared directly at the Qingyi Taoist in front of her. Beneath his unremarkable face and clear eyes, there was a realm she could not fathom.
The Mind Divine Power had long lost its effect, and he beca as enigmatic as chaos.
“Promise , when you leave, keep Chi Yu Zi by your side and treat her as you would treat .”
Gu Wen was silent for a mont, and then shook his head, saying: “It depends on her will. No one can replace you, and likewise, Chi Yu Zi should not be anyone’s replacent either.”
Yu Hua’s eyes widened slightly, and the jealousy in her heart instantly vanished, replaced by a smile: “This makes seem unreasonable. Let rephrase. If, in the future, you and Chi Yu Zi have a possibility, I hope you won’t reject it because of a dead person.”
“She is a monk.”
“A monk in the Daoist sect can return to secular life. It is not a strict prohibition.”
“Alright.”
Gu Wen nodded in agreent. Yu Hua imdiately pinched his waist and said with a half-smile: “Good, Gu Wen, you really have feelings for Chi Yu Zi!”
“…”
“You lecher, pretending to be righteous. Chi Yu Zi is so beautiful; how could you not be moved? She must have a unique charm with her petite and exquisite figure.”
Gu Wen pointed at Yu Hua’s nose with a serious expression: “You can insult , but don’t insult my brother Chi Yu Zi. She has fought alongside , blocking countless blades for . She is a hero who stands tall.”
Yu Hua was montarily stunned, then burst into uncontrollable laughter, tears almost coming out.
Gu Wen could always make her laugh heartily. It was unclear whether it was because of the person or the situation. The Yu Hua of the past never showed her teeth when she laughed and never laughed out loud.
“If Chi Yu Zi hears this, she’ll want to hit you.”
“I’m not afraid. She can’t beat now.”
In the bustling marketplace, among the crude grain and yellow wine, Yu Hua’s laughter was like a celestial lody, yet inaudible to mortal ears.
As a leaf covered one’s eyes, others could only see their forms but could not fathom their intentions.
After drinking to their hearts’ content, a waiter approached them: “Sirs, how was your al?”
Gu Wen stood up, feeling the wind in his sleeves. The waiter sensed sothing was wrong and subtly blocked his path.
“Sir, could you settle the bill?”
“My friend, I’ll write you an IOU. You can get it from the governnt.”
“No, no, you have to pay the bill now.”
“I am the current State Preceptor.”
“Even if you are a God, you still have to pay! Otherwise, you’ll be sent to jail.”
Gu Wen eventually wrote an IOU, grabbed Yu Hua, and used his movent technique to fly away on the evening clouds. The noisy marketplace fell silent as countless people watched them leave.
The initially aggressive waiter imdiately fell silent.
Gu Wen held Yu Hua in his arms, allowing her to look back at the gradually shrinking Luodu below. He laughed: “It’s great to be an immortal. Even if you don’t pay for your al, no one can stop you. They’ll even thank for eating their food.”
“You are truly vulgar. Even after becoming an immortal, you still have the mood to tease mortals.”
Although Yu Hua scolded him, her body was already quietly embracing Gu Wen, her face buried in his chest.
This was the Gu Wen she loved. He was never a lofty Heavenly Pride nor an emotionless Daoist.
He would curry favor for the benefits of a Cultivation Technique, assist Zhao Feng because he was living under another’s roof, secretly curse Zhao Feng behind his back, and avoid trouble by staying away from her…
He was as vulgar and profit-driven as a mortal but would also shelter refugees in turbulent tis.
He was both a mortal and a saint. Both a scholar and a rchant.
In the end, he was Gu Wen, so Yu Hua would love him with her heart and speak her feelings openly.
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Gu Wen told Chi Yu Zi about how Yu Hua carelessly didn’t bring any Silver Tael and expected him to dine and dash.
Chi Yu Zi sighed: “I didn’t expect Sister Yu Hua to have this side. She usually seems so composed, but in private, she’s like a child.”
As she finished speaking, Gu Wen lightly tapped her head, causing Chi Yu Zi to cover her head in pain and glare at him:
“What are you doing?”
“Don’t insult my Daoist couple.”
With a protective look, Gu Wen made Chi Yu Zi feel a bit jealous and protested sourly: “You just said you argued with Sister Yu Hua for , yet now you won’t let say a word.”
In the evening, Gu Wen and his companion left without causing any commotion.
Li Yunshang, who was observing from the shadows, breathed a sigh of relief, yet also felt a bit regretful.
She had hoped Gu Wen would lose control of his emotions, so she, as the master, could co out and comfort him, telling him: ‘Only in your master’s embrace can you cry.’
A disciple who caused no worry was not exactly a virtue.
In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and the end of the year was upon them.
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