Qin Wu said coldly, "Sir, the Imperial Preceptor sent me to assist you in the hope that I can help you complete the task as soon as possible. Now that you have begun to pity Yun Ruoyue, how are you going to explain to the Imperial Preceptor?"
Long Qianche coldly waved his sleeves and said with an imposing manner, "This is my business and has nothing to do with you! In short, I will continue to find ways to kill Yun Ruoyue. If you are fine, you can go back to Xueyue Kingdom on your own!"
Seeing Long Qianche trying to push him away, Qin Wu said angrily: "Impossible, young master, since I have received the order from the Imperial Master, I must assist you and urge you to complete the task as soon as possible."
"That's enough, Qin Wu, am I the master or are you the master? Do you even dare to disobey my orders?" Long Qianche said angrily, with the majesty of a natural strong man between his brows.
"Qin Wu doesn't dare, but young master, one hundred years are coming soon. If you don't complete the task quickly, once the empress' people find the saint, you will ruin the great affairs of the imperial master!" Qin Wu said sincerely.
"I know, I have my own judgment on this matter, you don't need to say more. Remember, you are not allowed to make your own decisions without my order. If nothing happens, I'll leave first!"
After Long Qianche finished speaking, his body flashed lightly and disappeared above.
Seeing his figure, Qin Wu shook his head helplessly.
I never expected that a young man with a heart as hard as iron would be so soft-hearted for a woman.
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Early that morning, after Xue Wuxia got up, he put on his clothes as usual and asked Chanjuan to help him comb his hair.
This time, Xue Wuxia no longer stared at him to appreciate it. He sat in front of the dressing mirror, thinking about Long Qianche's motives.
Chanjuan rarely saw her young master being so sentimental, so she asked curiously, "First Prince, what are you thinking about?"
Xue Wuxia said quietly: "Chanjuan, you said, we are here to find the saint. Why is Long Qianche not in a hurry to find the saint, but instead he is very interested in Yun Ruoyue?"
Chanjuan shook her head and said, "I don't know if he is so close to Princess Li. Could it be that he has fallen in love with Princess Li?"
"How is that possible? He only has Bai Yingluo in his heart, and he will not change his mind so easily. Besides, he and Princess Li have only known each other for a few days, how can they have such a deep relationship? In my opinion, he must have other motives." Xue Wuxia.
road.
"Is there another motive? I couldn't have imagined that!" Chanjuan said cutely.
After saying that, she continued to comb Xue Wuxia's hair.
Today Xue Wuxia no longer stared at the mirror and was narcissistic, so she looked at him a few more times.
Looking at Xue Wuxia's face, Yun Ruoyue's face suddenly flashed in Chanjuan's heart.
Then, she took another careful look at Xue Wuxia and suddenly said: "First Prince, why do I think you and Princess Li look very similar?"
"No way? I look similar to her?" Xue Wuxia said in disbelief.
Chanjuan nodded, "Yes, your charms and eyes are very similar."
Xue Wuxia smiled and said: "Of course, ugly things have their own characteristics, but beautiful things are always similar. Princess Li and I are both good-looking, so it is normal for us to look alike."
With that said, he stood up, waved his folding fan and walked outside.
Chanjuan couldn't help but vomited and said: "First Prince, do you mean that you are a thing?"
"This..." Xue Wuxia coughed suddenly and almost choked.
Can he answer that he is not a thing?
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After walking out of the room, Xue Wuxia found that the summer flowers were blooming very brightly, so she decided to walk around the garden twice first.
While he was walking around, a group of little maids carrying flower pots came over from the opposite side.
The little maids came to the garden to plant flowers. When they saw Xue Wuxia, they all blushed and looked at him secretly.
The brave ones were still ogling him.
Seeing this, Xue Wuxia hurriedly blew a kiss to everyone, and the crowd immediately started to "wow".
Xue Wuxia glanced at everyone with a smile, then walked forward waving her folding fan.
Seeing his long and graceful back, the little maids started talking quietly.
"Wow! Master Xue is so handsome!"
"Yes! Even his back is so handsome. He even blew us a kiss just now! He looked so gentle like that!"
"I didn't expect that a man could be so beautiful and beautiful. It's really rare!"
"Hey, doesn't the moon-shy flower describe women? Why do you use idioms so randomly?"
"Who said Mr. Xue is more beautiful than a woman? But have you noticed that Mr. Xue looks a bit like our princess!"
"Yes, I noticed it too! Mr. Xue's features look like those of a princess. If you didn't know, you would have thought they were long-lost brothers and sisters!"
Hearing these words, Xue Wuxia's body suddenly stiffened.
He turned around in disbelief, a trace of shock flashing in his eyes.
Why do these people and Chanjuan think he looks similar to Yun Ruoyue?
Why did Long Qianche know that it was important to find the Saint, but he ignored her and made up lies to get close to Yun Ruoyue?
Could it be?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked towards everyone and asked nervously: "Guys, what did you just say?"
Seeing that Xue Wuxia actually talked to everyone, someone boldly said hurriedly: "Sir, we are praising you and praising you for your good looks."
"No, what will you say later?" Xue Wuxia said excitedly.
"We said that you and our princess look very similar, especially with this temperament, as if they are brother and sister. What's wrong, sir?"
Hearing this, Xue Wuxia suddenly grabbed the girl's arm and said excitedly: "Girl, may I ask how old your princess is this year?"
The little maid looked at him doubtfully, "Master, why do you ask this?"
Xue Wuxia hesitated for a moment and said: "Well, your princess is very kind to me, but I have nothing to repay her. I want to know her birthday so that I can prepare a birthday gift for her to repay her for taking her in."
Xue Wuxia said, letting go of the little maid's arm.
However, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.
The little maid breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's it! I heard that our princess will turn eighteen in a few months, which is still early. As for when her birthday is, we are new here.
, I’m not sure.”
"Eighteen years old?" When Xue Wuxia heard this, her body began to tremble involuntarily.
Eighteen years old, and his sister will turn eighteen in two months.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Is his guess true?
Is it possible that Yue'er is his sister?
Seeing that Xue Wuxia's expression was not good, the little maid hurriedly said: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Only then did Xue Wuxia come back to her senses, "No, it's nothing, I just think your princess is so young, you actually have a child at such a young age! Okay, you can plant flowers first, I'll leave first!"
With that said, he turned around and walked excitedly towards Feiyue Pavilion.
He was going to Feiyue Pavilion to see Yun Ruoyue and inquire about her.
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Soon, Xue Wuxia arrived at Feiyue Pavilion.
When he reached the entrance of Feiyue Pavilion, he saw Yun Ruoyue drying herbs there.