Chu Yue narrowed her eyes, alarm bells blaring in her heart, and asked, "Does Ancestor Wu know what kind of person he is?"
"Elegance, easy-going, and benevolent."
Wu Zu answered truthfully: "Among the children of the King of Heaven, he is the most qualified to be the prince, Wen Renyan, but he is idle and uncontested, and gave up the throne to his younger brother, so that he can become the prince."
His younger brother, the king, respects him very much, and everyone in the royal family admires him. But..."
"But what?"
"Wen Renyan has something that may interest Ye Xiaoyou too."
"But I heard the details."
"Wen Renyan was once in love with Mu Fengming, but the King of Tianfu looked down upon Mu Fengming's background."
Wu Zu said: "After all, the story about Mu Fengming's excellent parents has spread throughout Lingtian, and no one from a prominent family wants to marry such a woman."
"What happened next?" Chu Yue frowned.
"Later Wen Renyan was forced to marry the princess of the Imperial Army Division, but Wen Renyan didn't want to hold the wedding, so the princess didn't care and went to Wen Renyan's residence alone, but she heard that Wen Renyan
Ren Yan has never touched him. Moreover, regarding the matter between Mu Fengming and Wen Renyan, there are many rumors in the market. In the end, it was outrageously rumored that it was a love-hate relationship between the young prince Wen Renjue and General Mu Fengming."
Wu Zu spoke eloquently without being thirsty.
The end.
Wu Zu just discovered that Chu Yue was staring at him strangely.
After a long while, Chu Yue raised her lips and smiled: "I didn't expect that Martial Ancestor knew a lot about this gossip."
Master Wu's face turned red and he immediately sat upright.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he opened the copy scroll of the Lord of the Martial Arts Temple that he had brought and gently wiped the dust on it.
Chu Yue looked at the coquettish and beautiful woman in the painting, and three words appeared in her mind:
non-mainstream.
Wu Ancestor glanced at Chu Yue and did not shy away from saying, "Ye Xiaoyou, the person in this painting is the master of our Martial Arts Temple. She has traveled far away and will come back in the future. When she comes back, our Martial Arts Temple will
He will stand out among the Tianpin forces, and the Jiuzhou Shrine, Tianfu Royal Family, and Jixia Academy are all within his grasp."
"How long has the palace master been away?"
Chu Yue asked curiously.
"Soon, ninety thousand years." Wu Zu said calmly.
Chu Yue: "..." Ninety thousand years of traveling far away...? Can we still come back?
Just looking at the expectations in Wu Zu's eyes, Chu Yue couldn't bear to break his fantasy.
It sounds like that too.
The pillow has been waiting for her for ninety thousand years, and she can come back.
The Lord of the Martial Arts Temple also has this possibility.
"I believe she will come back."
Chu Yue patted Wu Zu's shoulder and comforted him before leaving.
Wu Zu looked at his shoulder that had been patted, and a dark look flashed across his eyes.
If the world knew that Ye Chuyue actually had a friendly relationship with Brother Wu Zu, they would probably be shocked.
Usually only comrades and elders can perform this action.
It's just that Wu Zu doesn't hate it.
Wu Zu's eyes moved down and landed on the scroll again.
"Palace Master, you will come back, right?"
Wu Zu opened his lips and smiled, but his eyes were filled with tears.
If he really comes back, how many more 90,000 years will he have to wait?
The master of the palace did not know that for these ninety thousand years, he had stayed up day by day, counted night by night, and just waited day by day.
The feeling is like a knife cutting through the heart, and only he knows it best.
He just waited and waited.
He didn't know if he could wait to return to the Master of the Martial Arts Temple.
But he knew that he would wait until the day when death came.
But when Chu Yue returned to the inn, Xue Cheng, who was in poor health, had been waiting for her for a long time in the courtyard.
When he saw Chu Yue, he didn't say anything, he just cupped his fists and bowed.
A long, long time.
Xue Cheng straightened up, looked at Chu Yue, and said, "Ah Yue, I'm going back to Chang'an. I can't accompany you in the future."