Chapter 245 (1/2)

As whether Nan Xun was a big playgirl or not, she was probably the one who knows best.

When State Teacher entered or exited the palace, he’d usually brought along the most senior Gong Da and the most talented Gong Liu with him. However, the two of them were nowhere in sight as they were replaced by a woman.

That woman was beautiful. She was wearing a white dress and her long black hair was made into a simple bun. When she was standing with State Teacher, the two of them were like fairies walking straight out of a painting, they were very eye-catching.

After Nan Xun changed her clothes, everyone in Moran Hall were shocked greatly.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes. Those disciples knew that this lowly Gu person called Li Yunduo looked good. But they never thought that with just a change of clothes like this, she looked like an immortal. Completely like a different person.

No, Little Eight who really understood Nan Xun wanted to say to them: She’s just pretending.

As soon as she wore the white dress, Nan Xun unconsciously began to play pretend. Using her words, white was such a pure and impeccable color, so her gestures and smiles must match that color too, otherwise it would be a waste not to.

Regarding Nan Xun’s pretentious speech, Little Eight just treated it as a joke. Ha ha.

People who didn’t know were very curious about the identity of the beauty in white. They always thought that the State Teacher was an immortal, an unattainable god. Gong Da and Gong Liu who were usually with him were just his attendants. However, this woman wasn’t the same. When they stood together side by side, f*ck, they really looked like an immortal couple, such eye candies ah!

Nan Xun was also quite surprised by this matter. She walked a step behind Gong Moran, but it was originally three steps away. When she walked two steps forward secretly, Gong Moran only glanced at her without saying anything, so her guts immediately inflated like a balloon.

“My Lord, why are you taking me with you?” Nan Xun asked curiously.

Her eyes were shifting, and before the other party could answer, she spoke like she had a deep understanding, “I understand, is it because of that Princess Yao? My Lord, do you want me to ward off this peach blossom?”

Gong Moran said lightly, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Nan Xun said with a smile, “I’m not talking nonsense. We ran into Princess Yao just now, and after she saw you, her eyes were glued and couldn’t move away. Tsk. Six words are clearly written on her face: My heart is pleased with you.”

Gong Moran flicked his finger on her forehead and reminded her, “She’s a few generations away from this Lord.”

Nan Xun had become accustomed to the big boss’ occasional small, spoiling movements towards her. If it weren’t for Little Eight who often reported her of the progress, she wouldn’t know that under this gentle illusion was still a heart as cold as an ice.

“My Lord, you don’t know that you have already been a male god inside so many Nanyun Kingdom’s ladies’ hearts? What is a god? That’s an existence that can only be seen from a distance but can’t be dallied with, ordinary women don’t dare have any thoughts about you. But that Princess Yao was a special one. Not only was her heart pleased with you, but her thoughts were clearly written on her face.” Nan Xun said, as if she was a little envious of the other’s identity.

Gong Moran took in her reaction and gently rubbed her head, “You’re this Lord’s person. Your identity isn’t less than that Princess Yao.”

Nan Xun hummed an ‘oh’ and said, “Thank you, Lord, for comforting me, but I know who I am quite clearly.”

Gong Moran glanced at her and didn’t say anything else.