C70 (1/2)

Qiu Ju smiled. ”Miss need not worry. The doctor is already here, and Sister Mo Yun is also here. The fact that you were injured was already stopped by Sister Mo Yun, so it will not be spread.”

Seeing her say this, Forgetfulness's heart calmed down. It was clear that Mo Yun was indeed one of the most powerful maidservants in the mansion. From the looks of things, she was the one who would believe her.

If Wei Yi found out about his injuries, the matter would surely get even worse. With Wei Yi's personality, he definitely wouldn't let the matter rest. In a few days, they would be getting married. If something were to happen at this critical juncture, if it were to disobey His Majesty, then Cao Cao would suffer the wrath of the Saints, Wei Yi, and even herself would be affected.

In the past few days, the Emperor had given some instructions to Wei Yi, and Wei Yi was extremely busy at the moment. As a result, he hadn't gone to see Wu Chuan for two or three days.

As for Wangchuan, he had taken advantage of the fact that Wei Yi hadn't come for two or three days to heal his wounds. However, there was still a wound on his wrist that hadn't fully healed, but had already stopped bleeding. These days, Forgotten Rivers had been thinking that with Gu Zheng's personality, he would definitely do something out of line. What he was worried about, however, was that Wei Yi might be harmed.

Right now, Wei Yi was the true person in his heart.

After two or three days, Wei Yi finally had some time to spare, so he decided to pay a visit to Wangchuan. Wangchuan was embroidering a handkerchief in his room, relying on what Mo Yun had taught him.

”Dong Dong”

There was a knock on the door. ”Who is it?”

”It's me.” Wei Yi replied.

Hearing Wei Yi's familiar voice, Wu Chuan hurriedly opened the door. Seeing Wei Yi appear before his eyes, and before he could even react, Wei Yi pulled him into his embrace and wrapped his arms around Wei Yi's neck.

Wei Yi was hugging Forgetfulness Creek, and the feeling of being full of weight was incomparably real. Wangchuan was extremely at ease being able to hug Wei Yi, and this feeling of security was actually manifested in the contact of their bodies.

Wu Chuan raised his head to look at Wei Yi, his eyes filled with happiness. Wei Yi looked at the person in his embrace, his brown eyes reflecting his image. Oh, her eyes were filled with herself. Such a thought caused Wei Yi to bend over and kiss Wu Chuan's lips.

He had been very busy these past few days, so he didn't have much time to look for her. He hadn't seen her for a few days, and his yearning grew endlessly like a vine that had pierced deep into his heart.

A few days of longing had actually caused Wei Yi to feel a sense of emptiness in his heart.

As soon as he was free, he rushed over to search for the river.

When they were done kissing, Wei Yi looked at the blurry place in front of her and said, ”This is a place I will take you to. You'll like it. ” Wei Yi spoke mysteriously as he took advantage of the situation and left while holding onto Wangchuan's hand.

Forgetfulness obediently followed. Wei Yi's words had some hidden meaning behind them, but even the mysterious Wu Chuan had no idea what he was talking about.

Wei Yi brought Forgetfulness to a corner of the courtyard. The flowers there were in full bloom and were bright-colored.

They were all flowers that Wu Chuan liked, each one fresh and glistening. There were a few butterflies hovering over the flowers. He stopped on top of a flower, or he flew on top of another flower. He looked very cute.

Wangchuan stayed in his room for the past few days and did not come out to take a walk. He did not notice that the courtyard had undergone such a drastic change.

Meanwhile, Wei Yi, who was completing the tasks assigned to him by the Emperor, was also having Su He come over to take care of the courtyard. The flowers were blooming beautifully. The grass was verdant and full of life.

Actually, while he was busy doing so, Wei Yi was also constantly thinking about Wuduan, in order to give it a pleasant surprise.

Wu Chuan looked at the scene before him, his heart full of emotions.

He happily looked at the flowers and counted the petals with great interest.