Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

"Mu Qinian is not the man you like. If you really marry him, you will be in pain. How can I watch you in such pain and ignore it?"

Nangong Chu couldn't say the truth, but what he said was at least what he thought.

Gu Yunxi's mood was indescribably complicated.

I thought he didn't understand anything and was just a fool.

But I don't think that he knows everything.

"Aren't you angry then? Why did you come to me?"

"I'm angry just because you can't marry me as your servant, and I don't want to be your servant, but you are my master. Once you are, you will be forever."

When the master was in trouble, he couldn't ignore it.

If his master is gone, his faith in this life will be gone, and he will not know what goals and pursuits he can have in life.

"Achu..."

"Stop talking, come with me now, I don't want to see you regret it."

Nangongchu held her wrist again.

Gu Yunxi still gently pushed his hand out.

She raised her head to meet his gaze and shook her head: "I said, I can't leave. I want to go to the Xiling Royal Family to meet Mu Qinian's master and ask him for advice on how to make instruments."

"Even if you knew it, you went to Xiling and wanted to marry Mu Qinian?" Nangong Chu's heart was heavy.

"It doesn't matter." He's not a holy body to begin with. Who is he marrying?

In this life, feelings have become a luxury.

She only hoped that Jun Yexuan could come back alive.

As for whether we can still be together after he comes back, maybe it doesn't matter anymore.

As long as you are alive, there is hope.

That's all.

"Ah Chu, hurry up, and..." Before pushing Nangong Chu out, she said seriously: "I am not your master, and you are not my subordinate. We are friends, lifelong friends."

But Nangongchu was still reluctant to leave: "What will you do if I leave?"

"I have a way..."

...in the courtyard below.

Little Bell is more nervous than anyone else.

Yang Yi is coming over.

He has obviously been paying attention to this "fat lady" for a long time.

Little Bell was talking to her here, and on the surface, it seemed like they were just chatting.

But how could an inn cleaning lady and a passing guest's entourage have any common words that they could talk to for such a long time?

Yang Yi narrowed his eyes and suddenly walked over.

Little Bell suddenly tensed up.

Although the expression on his face was still relaxed, in fact, his heart was already in his throat.

She stared at Manjusri and winked as hard as she could, but she said the most ordinary words: "Remember to use honey and spread it all over the chicken. Be sure to spread it evenly."

"When roasting, don't get too close to the fire, but stay a little further away. Don't worry, I will give you enough reward."

As soon as Yang arrived, Xiao Lingdang, who was groping for himself, said hurriedly: "I forgot to bring my money bag. You go and prepare it first, and I will send the money to the dining room for you right away."

"Yes." The fat lady lowered her head and turned to leave.

"stop……"

"Master Yang, can you do me a favor?"

Little Bell immediately walked towards him and blocked his way: "Mr. Yang, can you lend me some money? I forgot to bring my wallet..."

The fat lady didn't seem to hear Yang Yi calling her, she lowered her head and quickened her pace to leave.

Xiao Lingdang suddenly felt anxious.

What's going on with Manjusri? Don't you know that this is a sign of guilty conscience?

How could Yang Yi not see it?

Sure enough, when Yang saw the "fat lady" speeding up her pace, her face immediately darkened. After gently pushing the little bell away, she quickly walked over and stood in front of Manjusri.

"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me?"