After the woman returned to the room, she looked at the peach blossoms in her hands and said to herself: "What an interesting young man."
"You are obviously very talented, but you hide your incompetence."
"Obviously you want to save me, but you don't admit it."
"A man's mouth, huh..."
Boom!
There was a knock on the door.
"Miss, it's me." Uncle Zhu's voice came from outside the door, asking: "Miss, are you asleep?"
"Uncle Zhu, come in!" After the woman finished speaking, she put down the peach blossom in her hand.
Uncle Zhu opened the door, walked in from the outside, and said, "Miss, I have ordered the guards to guard your door tonight to protect your safety."
The woman said kindly: "Uncle Zhu, there is no need. We have traveled such a long way and the guards are tired. Let them go back to their rooms and get the news."
Uncle Zhu said: "Such a big thing happened before. I feel scared just thinking about it. If something happens to Miss again, it will be difficult for us people to atone for our sins even if we die."
"Miss, let them guard you, what if you are assassinated again?"
"Besides, the young lady is usually very good to them. This time when the young lady was assassinated, they failed to protect her. They were filled with guilt and asked them to guard the door so that they could feel more at ease."
The woman thought for a while and said, "Then let them do it."
"Miss, who is Mr. Ye?" Uncle Zhu couldn't help but ask.
"Sit down and chat." The woman pointed to the chair. After Uncle Zhu sat down, the woman said, "He is a very interesting person."
"Oh?" Uncle Zhu was curious.
The woman said: "He said he is a casual cultivator, but I don't believe him."
"How can a casual cultivator have guards? Moreover, his two guards are not low in cultivation."
"Also, when he killed the assassin before, he used sword energy."
"I suspect that he is from the Eastern Wasteland."
"Donghuang?" Uncle Zhu was surprised: "Could it be that Young Master Ye is from the Qingyun Sword Sect?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." The woman said, "Uncle Zhu doesn't know something. Mr. Ye is extremely talented and well-spoken. Even I am willing to be inferior to the poems he wrote."
"Really?" Uncle Zhu was surprised.
He has been with the young lady for many years and knows very well that the young lady is known as the most talented woman in the Zhou Dynasty.
Over the years, the young lady has read countless poems and articles written by talented people, but none of them can make her say words like "I feel inferior".
From this we can see how shocking the poetry written by Ye Gongzi is.
"Miss, can you read to me the poems written by Mr. Ye?" Uncle Zhu said.
"Okay." The woman gently recited the two ancient poems written by Ye Qiu.
After hearing this, Uncle Zhu's face was even more shocked.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Ye could write such a masterpiece at such a young age. I think I can call him a master of poetry."
Uncle Zhu continued: "That's not right. Since Mr. Ye is so talented, it stands to reason that he has already become famous all over the world. Why have I never heard of Mr. Ye's name before?"
The woman smiled and said: "He is obviously very talented, but he refuses to admit it. He does this because he obviously doesn't want to be in the spotlight. For him, fame and fortune may be just a cloud!"
"No way, how can a young man not be moved by fame and fortune?" Uncle Zhu said: "If this is the case, it means that Mr. Ye's mind and magnanimity are far beyond comparison with other people's."
The woman said: "This is also the first time I have met such an interesting person."
"Miss, Mr. Ye also passed by Pingshui Town?"
"Well, he is going to the imperial city."
Mr. Ye is going to the imperial city?
Is it to compete for the Prince Consort?
Uncle Zhu glanced at the woman, his heart moved, and said: "Miss, Mr. Ye is unparalleled in talent, good-looking, and good in cultivation. Do you want to consider it?"
A trace of sadness flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said: "He went to the imperial city to find friends, not to compete for the consort, and he said that he is not interested in being the consort."
"What, there are still people who are not interested in being a prince-in-law?" Uncle Zhu had a look of disbelief on his face.
In his view, as long as he became the consort of Zhou Dynasty, he would not only gain a peerless beauty with unparalleled beauty and talent, but also enjoy endless glory and wealth.
Are all young people today so willful?
The woman picked up the peach blossom and murmured in a low voice: "Da Zhou has nothing but the fragrance of the king..."
When Uncle Zhu saw the woman's expression, he immediately understood something and said, "Master Ye is not interested in the consort, probably because he doesn't know who the princess is. When he finds out, he will definitely be interested."
"Miss, we are going to the imperial city anyway. Why don't we go with Mr. Ye so that we can get to know each other better?"
"maybe……"
When Uncle Zhu said this, he stopped. He knew that the lady understood what he meant.
"Let's talk about it later!" the woman said, "Uncle Zhu, it's getting late. You should go back to your room and rest quickly. We have to be on the road tomorrow morning."
"That's alright, miss, you should take a rest quickly." After Uncle Zhu finished speaking, he left the room.
The woman looked at the bright peach blossoms in her hands, and her mind couldn't help but think of Ye Qiunian's poem.
“Flowers are ready to be cut off when they bloom, but don’t wait until there are no flowers left to break off branches.”
"Are you talking about tweed or people?"
The woman didn't know what she thought of, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.
…
Ye Qiu's room.
Not long after he returned to his room, Chang Mei Zhenren and Niu Dali came in.
"Master, what happened just now, and who are those assassins?" Niu Dali asked.
He is a powerful sage, and he discovered the assassin as soon as he appeared in the inn.
Ye Qiu said: "The assassin came after that woman. As to where he came from, I don't know."
Master Changmei said: "You little bastard, you are just a group of young assassins in the Nascent Soul Realm. Why are you doing this? A hero saving a beauty?"
Ye Qiu said: "You also said that the assassin is only in the Nascent Soul realm. Even if I don't take action, the woman's guards can take down the assassin. The reason why I take action is just to have a good relationship."
"Good karma? Haha... I think you saw that woman is pretty and want to date her?" Changmeizhen said as if he had seen through you.
Ye Qiu said impatiently: "Is there anything you need? Get out of here, I'm going to sleep."
"Something's wrong." Master Changmei said: "Little bastard, I just heard some important news. The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty wants to find a consort for his beloved daughter Princess Ning'an. Now young talents from various countries in Central Continent are rushing to the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
."
"Where did you find out?" Ye Qiu asked.
"The waiter told me." Changmeizhen said.
Ye Qiu asked again: "How many spiritual stones did it cost?"
"Not many, fifty." Master Changmei grinned and said, "I have to say, the money ability is really easy to use."
Ye Qiu said: "In fact, I already knew about what you are talking about, and I didn't spend a penny on it."
Grass!
The smile on the long-browed man's face instantly stiffened.
