Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 191 Distinguished Guests Visit (4)

The prince paused and then continued: "In many cases, you cannot look at a person based on his gender. The world is so big and full of wonders. Not all women will be like those rich ladies you have seen. They will only be sad in spring and autumn. "

  He is the future emperor, and he lives in such a palace of intrigues, overt and covert fights, and has to be wary of everything and everyone, which also increases his sensitivity.

Looking at the feeling that Panxia gave him, he believed that not being tight was just a little shock on the surface. Perhaps, there would be more shocks waiting for them in the future.

Wen Shucheng still didn't want to believe that Gu Panxia would be the noble man in Lu Yuan's destiny.

 “Hahaha, that’s good! How can the woman my disciple likes be an ordinary person?”

I saw a white figure suddenly appearing in the yard. The man was holding a white whisk, with a white beard and white eyebrows, and a childlike face. He was looking at them with a proud look on his face.

 “You...are you the Imperial Master?” Wen Shucheng opened his mouth wide with astonishment on his face.

The prince was also surprised. He stood up and saluted Shi Shiran: "Uncle!"

 The National Preceptor is Gui Jian’s senior brother, and he always calls the National Preceptor a senior uncle in private.

　　"But... what's wrong, uncle..." He pointed up and down, and was speechless for a moment.

The Imperial Master has always paid the most attention to his appearance. Moreover, he usually has black hair and white face, and there are no eyebrows or beard on his face. Nothing like today. Isn’t this the dress of the Supreme Lord?

The Imperial Master coughed lightly, stroked his beard and said, "What do you know? This is the latest costume of the Imperial Master. How about it? Does it feel like an immortal?"

The corners of their lips twitched at the same time, and the prince coughed lightly and reminded: "Um... uncle, your beard... is about to fall off!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, the Imperial Master touched the corner of his mouth and found that a corner of his beard had been lifted. He quickly pressed it and the beard stuck back again.

Wen Shucheng trembled the corners of his lips, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

The prince lowered his head and covered his lips, coughing lightly, and suppressed the smile that had overflowed from his eyes.

 “Hey, who is this old man?”

 Gu Panxia came back with a food tray, only to see one more person in the yard. Judging from the attitude of the two of them, this person seemed to have a good background.

The Imperial Master's eyes widened and he said, "Why are you so rude, old man? Little girl, you have to call me Master."

 Gu Panxia was stunned, "Uh... I have never been a disciple!"

She paused, blinked slightly, twitched the corners of her lips slightly, pointed at the Imperial Master's eyebrows and reminded: "Also, your left eyebrow...is about to fall off."

Hearing this, the Imperial Master hurriedly covered his left eyebrow, turned his head to straighten things out, and then turned around again.

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Wen Shucheng couldn't help laughing, but his laughter was stopped by the cool look in his eyes. He swallowed and tried hard to swallow his laughter, but his shaking shoulders betrayed him.

 “Impolite boy, huh!”

The Imperial Master glared at him, then found a seat at the table and sat down. He said to Gu Panxia, ​​"Little girl, bring the food. You have to hurry all the way, but the Imperial Master is starving."

“National Master!” Gu Panxia was shocked, “Are you Lu Yuan’s master?”

What kind of wind is blowing today, how come it brings all these big people to her small place?

 Also, this Imperial Master...is so different from what Lu Yuan described!

 In the legend, Aofeng has always been arrogant, and the dragon has always been seen but not seen. How could he appear here? Also, what's going on with this outfit? Does he think he is Taishang Laojun?

“What are you doing here? Do you want to starve Master to death?”

Gu Panxia was brought back to his senses by his roar and hurriedly brought the food forward.

"I'll prepare another set of bowls and chopsticks. You guys should sit down first."

The prince and Wen Shucheng nodded and sat down on both sides of the imperial master.

The Imperial Master put a piece of roast duck into his mouth, chewed it a few times, then suddenly nodded and said, "Yeah, it's delicious!"

Hearing this, Wen Shucheng picked up his chopsticks and wanted to pick up a piece, but was held up by the imperial master's chopsticks.

"Don't move. This belongs to our master. If you want to eat it, let the little girl prepare it separately."

After traveling all the way, I finally managed to eat such a delicious meal. No one is allowed to **** it away!

PS: There are four more updates!

 (End of this chapter)