C14 (1/2)

Gu Zheng walked extremely fast, and before Yue Fusheng could say even one more word, Gu Zheng had already walked some distance, so he had no choice but to keep up.

When the surrounding people saw this, they all had their own opinions.

After Gu Zheng had walked a distance away, Wenchuan was still in Wei Yi's embrace, uneasily moving. Wei Yi exerted even more force, pulling her into his embrace a little, and he could even smell the faint fragrance of the fragrant flowers on his body …

”Bundle is helping you.” Wei Yi's cold and thin eyes were tainted with a hint of playfulness as he lowered his head to look at Wangchuan. He lightly swept his gaze across her ears and said, ”You should know when to stop.”

Only now did Wu Chuan loosen his tightened body a little.

She glanced timidly at Wei Yi, but he actually embraced her and walked forward.

Only when no one was around did Wei Yi release Forgetfulness.

”Thousand years, why did you save a dying person like me?” Wu Chuan's eyes were burning as he looked at Wei Yi with eyes filled with curiosity and doubt.

Wei Yi did not respond to Wu Chuan as a faint smile hung at the corner of his mouth. ”Then what do you think this Regional Commander should do?”

Wu Chuan didn't say anything.

”Haha …” Wei Yi suddenly laughed lightly, turning his back on Wangchuan. ”What would you have done if Honda had said, 'My heart loves you'?”

Wu Chuan's eyes widened as he stared at Wei Yi's extremely lazy back, a little in disbelief.

He must be joking...

Of course, Wu Chuan didn't take it to heart, but he never thought that he would stumble over the idea of opening his mouth. ”You sure know how to joke around.”

Wei Yi turned around and moved closer to Wu Chuan as he raised his hand.

A quick gust of wind passed by Wu Chuan's ears, and he quickly closed his eyes. He thought Wei Yi was going to hit her, but for a long time, he didn't feel any pain.

Opening his eyes, he saw Wei Yi crushing a blossoming flower in his hand.

Before he could recover his senses, Wei Yi opened his mouth and lightly said, ”Let's go back to the manor.”

”Isn't it bad to leave so early?” Wu Chuan did not know why he suddenly asked such a question. He had lost all his intelligence.

”Puchi.” Wei Yi laughed out loud, looking at Wu Chuan with a smile on her face, ”You silly child, if I wanted to leave, would someone stop me?”

Wu Chuan sighed to himself.

Every day he thought he was stupid, but he didn't expect that if he talked about it for too long, he would become stupid.

He stealthily tapped his head with the back of Wei Yi's hand as he hurriedly followed behind.

On the way back, Wu Chuan discovered a strange occurrence. There was a tightly wrapped square next to the bed.

As he approached, he picked it up and sniffed it. The fragrance of the pastries wafted into his nose.

Just as she was wondering why there was such a thing, wondering if there was any poison in it, Mo Yun stepped through the door and barged in, ”What's wrong? Are you afraid that I'll poison you? ”

Wu Chuan raised his head and looked at Mo Yun. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and sized Wu Chuan up with a haughty expression. Wu Chuan actually wanted to laugh at such a scene.

”Why are you giving me pastries?” he asked her.

Mo Yun rolled his eyes at Wu Chuan. ”A thousand years reward. I'm sick of it. It's such a pity to lose it. Seeing how pitiful you are, I'll give it to you.” Then, without looking back, he walked away with his head held high.

Wu Chuan shook his head, opened the pastries and carefully tasted one piece.

Forgetfulness naturally knew that it was not the cake of Wei Mansion. All year round, she would roam about outside to help Gu Zheng. All of the pastries in Gu Zheng and Wei Yi's residence had been cooked by the imperial chefs, and the difference in taste could be easily distinguished.

She took advantage of the Hundred Flower Banquet to sneak out to buy some food, but bringing her a portion of heart was already pretty good.

Wangchuan suddenly felt that this ice-cold Wei Residence was much better than the Gu Residence, which appeared to be warm on the surface.