Chapter 2

Hmm

Fu Yu inhaled deeply once more and chuckled dryly

The deep black eyes gazed at her for a long while before saying

Someone is watching her, and she knows it. She takes a deep breath and smiles brightly at him

"...you need not say it." To speak it would be too hurtful.

Fu Yu, driving the horse-drawn carriage, observed everything and became even more convinced that there were issues between the couple. Taking advantage of the moment when Gongsun Xian and Cheng Cheng were leading the way and conversing ahead, he half-drew the curtain and leaned to the side to ask:

Knowing that she should return the favor, she could not help but glance at that affectionate person. After dismounting, that person actually took the initiative to assist the woman down, and even when he accidentally brushed against her body, he did not seem to mind much.

After a while, he finally withdrew his gaze and got out of bed to change his clothes

She was taken aback, staring at him

As this thought emerged, she noticed that among those returning, there was an additional man and woman; the man sat behind Cheng Cheng, while the woman rode alongside a certain someone with whom she shared a bond of affection and loyalty

The warm palm of the man glided along her tender white back, sliding down to the delicate string of her belly band, lingering for a moment before finally resting on the "red birthmark" located on her lower right side

The woman's eyes resembled the morning mist, sparkling and radiant, her face exquisite. Any discerning person could tell that beneath the veil lay a captivating beauty. Even she, being a woman herself, could not help but feel her heart race, let alone a young man.

"So, are you here to find me?"

"Five years?" Fu Yu turned around to examine her face closely. "May I ask, Lady Gongsun, what is your age this year?"

"Mr. Gongsun, how is your sister-in-law?" Cheng Cheng's voice was heard from outside the carriage

"Since you are feeling unwell, go inside the car and do not stand outside in the cold wind," he said coldly

She is truly useless, truly useless, truly useless. What is there to be afraid of? It's just a murder organization after all

"Why do we need to leave the island?" he asked

Fu Yuzhen was shocked and loosened the reins; fortunately, the carriage was on a flat road, so no accident occurred. He shook his head to regain his composure, pulled the reins back, and for a moment struggled to find the right words: "I, I thought you were only in your twenties..."

Riding alongside him was Cheng Cheng, the chief disciple of the Tiangang Sect, who insisted on leading a group to escort them for a distance

Outside the car, whispers occasionally drifted in. She lifted a corner of the car window, and the first thing that caught her eye was, of course, a certain someone with deep feelings and loyalty. He was dressed in a light-patterned black shirt, with a dark-colored belt adorned with a jade buckle at his waist. Although he still had a long way to go before achieving a robust physique, she firmly supported her own, and Gongsun Xian was undoubtedly the most outstanding among them.

Do you know why?

Then, as she expected, he climbed into bed without taking off his clothes, and then, to her surprise, he actually embraced her waist from behind

It is twenty-five.

What are you laughing at?

Uncertain if it was due to the fear of her taking the carriage again, Gongsun Xian remained by the side of the carriage, speaking softly:

Fu Yu did not notice her unusual behavior and sighed again

As soon as he left, she immediately jumped out of bed, changing her clothes while eating.

Her skin was fair, with a hint of pink at the roots of her ears and neck, the snow-white complexion radiating a peach-like glow, without exception. He was most aware of this. After staring at her delicate back for a while, he finally spoke

It seemed that there were still people talking all around, but her head was buzzing and she could not hear clearly

Every day, every day, when the mind is clear, one must eat

Fu Yu opened her eyes wide

Where did this image come from? Gongsun Yao Bai does not look like this at all

"Mountain Wind, come here." The voice of someone seemed displeased

"We will discuss it tomorrow if there are matters to address; I need to put you to sleep now"

She bit her lip, feeling very unwilling, and suddenly, with determination, opened the window, glaring at the porridge stall below.

"...Eighth Senior Brother? That seems inappropriate, as the hierarchy appears to be somewhat confused"

"We will set off back to Yunjiacun today, come back with me." His voice sounded above her head.

"Image?" she asked doubtfully. He had never mentioned it.

The clear and low growl jolted her thoughts back. She trembled all over and hurriedly stuffed food into her mouth, only to realize that Fu Yu was looking at her with a puzzled expression, while her husband had somehow arrived at the side of the carriage, staring at her as she swallowed her food

"In fact, there is no need for confirmation," Fu Qi said with a smile. "I have verified everything one by one. Miss Gongsun's eyes are exactly the same as in the portrait, even the red mole in the center of her right palm is identical down to the last detail"

She did not see, she did not see, she saw nothing at all

Gong Sunxian was helping Fu Yu to restrain the horses. Seeing that she was fine, he finally relaxed his gaze slightly and looked up at the colorful fireworks in the distance

So... did Gongsun Xian not resist

Take off your clothes and go in

She said with a smile, slightly smug:

For some unknown reason, her teeth are itching, so itchy, so itchy, that she can only vent it on a sweet treat whose name she does not know. If this were someone's back, biting down on it would surely be quite pleasurable

"...I also want to stop." She sounded a bit aggrieved

She lowered her eyes and responded vaguely.

She thought for a moment, and the memories made her eyes curve with a smile. "I think, at that time, he had no way to resist, right"

"The intended painting is all false." Her voice was low, audible only to herself

Early in the morning, there were already vendors and passersby, with a porridge stall set up directly below the window. A spoonful of rice and a pinch of salt were being stirred back and forth, as the porridge seller raised his elbow at an angle, gripping the handle of the spoon with two fingers, stirring the thick soup in a very rhythmic manner

Her gaze fell upon the red bean pastry that was about to be put into her mouth. It was filled with red bean paste and wrapped in flour, and it truly tasted bland. Yet, she had to eat, to keep eating, until death, and all of this was caused by that murderous organization. Therefore, her fear should be considered natural, not a sign of cowardice

She is the true Gongsun Yaobai, and she is the aunt of Gongsun Xian

She was stunned

Gongsun Xian pressed his slightly darkened lips together and decisively said, "Fu Yu, you and Shan Feng wait for me here"

You can rest assured

The door was gently pushed open

Suddenly, her heart contracted sharply, and in an instant, she felt a chill in her heart

"If there is an opportunity, I will certainly make up for it." The tone is not very warm, and can even be considered somewhat indifferent

She struggled to get up, pulled aside the curtain in front, and said awkwardly

He nodded slightly and said

It is the third watch of the night; it is time to rest

She felt guilty and quietly pulled down the curtain. He is remarkable; with just a glare from those beautiful eyes, he can intimidate her! She is really too useless, considering that he is actually younger than her in terms of seniority.

She married at the age of twenty, while he was only eighteen at that time. Until he left the island, the two of them had never engaged in overly intimate gestures, and this kiss, with their lips touching and tongues intertwining, was their first experience. Well, it was her first time, their first time together; as for whether it was his first time, she was uncertain.

She still remembers that when someone introduced her, Cheng Cheng's expression was one of shock, as if someone's wife should not be like her

Cheng Cheng's expression was serious. After leaving one disciple behind, he rode swiftly on horseback, leading his own disciples to catch up with Gongsun Xian.

She was stunned upon hearing this. Was there a master who came to her rescue? How could she be completely unaware of it?

However...

The so-called beloved is on the other side of the water... The so-called beloved is on the other side of the water...

There was a sound coming from the forest ahead, and she felt both anxious and delighted, eagerly staring at the woods. Before long, Gongsun Xian and his group indeed appeared at the other end of the forest

It is still acceptable. The status of the Yun family village in the martial world is well-known; unless one is not on the righteous path... Although the Blood Eagle is an assassination organization, those truly responsible for the assassinations are mostly individuals with exceptional skills from various fields, and their martial arts are not necessarily the best.

Well... have you been doing well these past two years

"Eighth Young Master, since we are all on the same side now, may I ask how the Digital Young Master manages to appear and disappear so mysteriously? I have heard that whenever a significant event occurs in the martial world, the Digital Young Master is always present at the scene, without exception"

"...there is." she said softly

Nonsense! She looked at Gongsun Xian, attempting to find answers in his eyes, but his gaze was like a vast ocean in the deep night, revealing no truth.

Mountain wind

Upon hearing the name "Blood Eagle," she began to tremble all over

She was filled with grievances, hiding in the car and eating, while the men outside chatted casually. Suddenly, a loud explosion occurred, shaking the carriage violently, scattering the wrapped food inside and hitting her.

Um... this is not very convenient to say

I have heard. It is precisely because of the talents in various industries that no one doubts it, making it more convenient to get started

This time, Fu Yu was not only astonished but also found it difficult to speak as his mouth twisted. Gongsun Xian possessed extraordinary skills and was already a top expert in the martial world; how could he possibly be unable to resist? Unless he had been drugged or threatened

He stood before her like a mountain, his imposing presence rendering her efforts futile, leading to a complete defeat. With her face flushed, she quickly removed her short top and long skirt, burrowing into the quilt, continuing to nibble on her almond cookies in a state of grievance

"I am not that childish!" she said, somewhat displeased, as she detested it when others implied her immaturity

But are all men's lips this cold? His lips were slightly dark, and their temperature was colder than the fruits she had just eaten... She had a slight doubt but quickly dismissed it; at this moment, what lingered in her mind was the image of him kissing her just now

"Why am I smiling foolishly? I am twenty-five, quite composed already." She simply climbed to the front of the car to sit with him. The driver, Gongsun Xian, truly had eyes in the back of his head, suddenly turning back to bestow upon her a cold glance.

Red mole? The mountain wind lowered its head and saw that in the open palm of the woman's right hand, there was indeed a small vermilion mole. However, she herself... she slowly opened her hand, which was slightly plump, white with a hint of red, yet there was not a single mole to be found.

"Is Gongsun asking for Bai?" The hoarse voice came from her. How could this be possible

I... have missed you for two years since you haven't returned to the island, so, so...

The man behind remained silent, so she had to take the initiative to smooth things over and change the subject, quietly asking:

She was taken aback and suddenly opened her eyes. "Chen Shimei" was close at hand, kissing her lips, and as her lips slightly parted to speak, he offered her a piece of fruit with the tip of his tongue

She composed herself, took a deep breath quietly, and smiled as she said

Just now, his gaze... did no one notice? Although it was fleeting, it was terrifyingly resolute; did he know what had happened ahead?

Simply write down all the techniques for cooking porridge, so that I can prepare it for someone next time

"Do you understand martial arts?" Fu Yu suddenly asked

The eyes uncontrollably glance towards the forest, hoping that his figure will soon appear at the end.

The man before her had beautiful, arched eyebrows and a complexion inherited from his mother, radiating a naturally healthy honey hue. His hair was light, complementing the unusual brilliance of his night-like eyes. However, his expression remained cold, and his keen gaze lingered on her face, giving no indication of his engagement. The tip of his nose was almost touching hers... Wait, her face was even larger than his!

Indeed, it was a moment of carelessness back then that allowed a world-renowned painter to enter Yun's residence, which ultimately led to the peril of Gongsun Yao's life. Seeing her gently kicking the stones on the ground with her head lowered, seemingly lost in thought, Fu Yu suggested, "Hey, let us walk over slowly, what do you think?"

She had not finished speaking when he interrupted her! She merely wanted to ask if there had been any interesting events, if there were any new female heroes in the martial world... or if there were any girls who were somewhat pleasing to the eye... That was all. Why did he have to interrupt so quickly?

She is not very eager to eat, but she must eat, she has to eat! She bitterly bites into what is said to be the popular red bean pastry of recent years, but everything she tastes in her mouth is the same flavor; where is the special taste? The boss is deceiving!

"Individuals of high stature often possess eccentric temperaments. That very night, he took Gongsun Yaobai away, and since then, there has been no trace of them. For over a decade, the Yun family has been searching in vain. Back then, Young Master Chunxiang was very fond of her, and thus he had her portrait painted."

You certainly understand quite a bit. In this generation, there are nine digital young masters including you. The eldest young master is traveling abroad and sends books back to the estate from time to time. Since I entered the estate, I have not seen him, but you will eventually meet the second to seventh young masters. Furthermore, if our digital young masters were to relinquish their titles, there are only two reasons: one is death, and the other is voluntary renunciation, in which case the waist token would naturally return to the head of the Yun family estate.

She eats until the world spins around her, eats until food loses its flavor, yet she must remain awake, she must continue to eat

Then you also know that there is a portrait of Miss Gongsun in the Jigu Pavilion of the Yun family village

The image? The mountain wind is too different from that woman's eyes. Clearly, Gongsun's white eyes are not like this!

The History of Yun Family Village: The Eight Young Masters

He ranks as the tail end of the numbers in the young masters, and it is a rare opportunity to show off the senior brother's prestige, which feels truly wonderful, although this ninth junior sister is a bit older in age

Is there... Is there...

She straightened her expression and said

He is indeed safe and sound

Gongsun Xianwei slightly nodded, his gaze fixed on her. "She bears a striking resemblance to the woman in the portrait"

Upon hearing the blood eagle, she would still tremble slightly, so she clutched the small basket filled with pastries tightly in her arms

A pair of unmarried men exhibiting such behavior can be described as a match made in heaven, suggesting a potential for a harmonious future. However, for one who is already married to act without discretion is rather...

I am fine

"Your presence is merely a burden." Gongsun Xian spoke candidly, glancing at Shan Feng for a moment before quickly averting his gaze and turning to Cheng Cheng, saying, "Brother Cheng, we should not delay."

Not like her, but like what? She subconsciously touched her round face, glaring resentfully at someone's back, trying to scorch his back with her fiery gaze, hoping to burn two holes into it

"Indeed, he is also twenty-three this year, and such impulses are certainly to be expected." She understood this well. She had been isolated from the world since she was twelve, but before that, she too had experienced the sentiments of a young girl. In the past two years, he had been traveling outside, and his experiences were naturally different from the innocence of his youth, unlike her...

"Are you Xian'er’s daughter-in-law?" The woman spoke, her tone somewhat hoarse.

Suddenly, he spoke again: "Before we set off, I will take you for a walk in the city"

Suddenly, someone grabbed her right hand. She instinctively wanted to pull her hand away but realized that the other person's strength was greater than hers

How presumptuous! She was at a loss whether to feel ashamed or angry, sulking as she snatched the heavy plate and replied in a low voice

To say that I would take her for a walk in the city is merely to walk from the inn to the provisions store, call the owner out, and give her a detailed introduction to the various snacks, all of which she has never seen before

In fact, Miss Gongsun was born frail, akin to a delicate morning dew. The Gongsun family made every effort to prolong her life, but all their painstaking efforts were in vain against her remarkable memory. At that time, the infamous assassination organization, Blood Eagle, had set its sights on her exceptional talent and intended to abduct her during the birthday celebration of Young Master Chunxiang. However, Gongsun Xian was present, which allowed her to escape this calamity. Yet, it was precisely because Gongsun Xian was there that Gongsun had to endure a blow on his behalf, which ultimately put her life in jeopardy.

I... I'm fine now, just feeling a bit unwell all of a sudden

Where did the woman come from? Gongsun Yao Bai has always been here!

This simple admiration was very gratifying for Fu Yu, and he smiled slightly

I will come to pick you up later

Xian'er? How does this woman know that Gongsun Yaobai is called Gongsun Xian like this? She is simply bewildered.

She could no longer hold it in, and pointed at the clouds on the horizon, saying

"Spring Fragrance, at the age of twelve, was depicted in a painting that captured her breathtaking beauty at the age of twenty, and it was hung behind the first door of the Ancient Collection Pavilion. For many years, the people of the martial world have been able to freely enter the Ancient Collection Pavilion behind the first door, and thus, during this time, eligible heroes and outstanding individuals have been eagerly anticipating her early appearance. Considering her age, she is now in her twenties, which is still quite young; as long as she remains unmarried, there are opportunities for various young heroes. I must honestly tell you that I have seen that painting, and even if it were to be included as the foremost beauty in the martial world, there would be no objections." By the end of this, even the young Fu Yu, who was only in her teens, could not help but wear a dreamy expression, hoping to catch a glimpse of her beauty before Gongsun Yaobai's youth faded.

...and then we have been together ever since.

"Just call me Mountain Wind."

She obediently climbed into the car, wiping her hands, her face covered in cold sweat. It turned out that she was still quite timid; upon hearing the words "Blood Eagle," she trembled with fear from the depths of her heart

When someone speaks to her, she never refuses, especially if the other party is the digital prince she admires. She candidly informs, "Calculating, this year marks exactly the fifth year."

"No," she replied quickly, "I will return to the village with you"

To be frank, it was truly unexpected for Master Gongsun to get married; this wedding banquet must definitely be supplemented with an invitation

"Lady Gongsun, occasionally, you may also take a break; one moment without eating will not lead to death."

Gongsun Xian, at the age of eighteen, entered into marriage, yet it was only at twenty-three that he became known to the public. His first wife, Shan Feng, had an unclear background. The harmony between them was lacking, and Gongsun Su chose to distance himself. The following spring, the young master Chunxiang took it upon himself to advocate for the lady, adopting her as a sworn sister, and reestablishing the marriage arrangements, which became a celebrated tale in the rivers and lakes.

The unfamiliar young man sitting behind Cheng Cheng leaped off his horse, glanced at her with curiosity, and said with a smile

"Uh, when did you marry Mr. Gongsun?" He was not being nosy; it was just that the matter of Gongsun Xian's marriage was kept so secretive that it aroused suspicion.

"Then just stop!" he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Did you not see Cheng Cheng's gaze earlier?"

"Mountain wind, do you still remember that I mentioned to you about my aunt who has been missing for many years?"

"Do not be deceived by the current tranquility of the martial world; in fact, the relationship between the court and the martial world has been tense in recent years. The Blood Eagle has killed several court officials, causing the court to view the martial world with great disdain." He gritted his teeth, "The disciples of the Yun family can appear and disappear at will in any place, yet they are unable to infiltrate the Blood Eagle. The only information we have is that the assassin must bear the blood mark of an old eagle."

"Uh, yes, you will know in the future." He casually borrowed Gongsun Xian's words to brush her off. Gongsun Xian did not speak, and he could not either. Seeing her look of disappointment, Fu Yu said, "How much do you know about the Young Master of Numbers?"

Remove as many pieces of clothing as you have on you

I do not understand she shook her head

Mountain wind

He squinted his eyes

...... It goes without saying that this woman has no talent whatsoever! Has Gongsun Xian been drugged or is he blind?

Cheng Cheng lowered his voice and said, "If the news of Master Gongsun's marriage spreads, many young ladies are likely to be disappointed"

She silently ate the seasonal fruits, hearing the rustle of his clothing—his inner garment, long gown, and belt... the change took so long that it made her not even dare to lift her head

After a moment of hesitation, she heard his indifferent question again

He calmly said, "Fu Qi, it was your seventh senior brother who found her."

The carriage clattered away, leaving the city.

Gongsun Xian's gaze was complex as he stared at her for a long time before finally saying softly

Even upon hearing it, he did not offer any rebuttal. A fruit platter filled with fresh fruits was placed on the tea table beside the bed. After covering it with a silk cloth, he turned his attention to her and said softly

"Who is this young lady?" She patiently waited for the introduction.

"Wait, wait!" She did not dare to turn around, hesitatingly asked, "When was the last time you... lived in the same room with a woman?" She asked in a very subtle manner

Although his voice was low, she was not deaf; it was clear that he did not regard her at all. She begrudgingly shot a glare at Gongsun Xian through the gap in the window, only to find that he had already anticipated her move, his sharp black eyes fixed on her face

She initially intended to turn a deaf ear, but as everyone's gaze fell upon her, she had no choice but to step forward reluctantly

Chen Shimei

"You are right, it is time to sleep." Please go ahead. She made a gesture to see him off

Quickly, a group of people vanished into the forest. The mountain wind descended from the carriage, staring blankly in the direction he had disappeared.

The man in front of her remained motionless, and she did not dare to raise her head to meet his gaze, instead, she could only stare at the hem of his clothes and endure the moment with him

She was taken aback and instinctively raised her gaze towards the back of Gongsun Xian.

She caressed her burning cheeks, murmuring to herself

She quickly averted her gaze, intensely focusing on the grass to her left, as if extraordinary plants were sprouting there. Out of sight, out of mind; it is best to have a score, it is best to have a score, it is best to have a score...

This made her cheeks involuntarily flush, and she fell asleep with a sense of安心.

Her nostrils were filled with his scent, and she trembled uncontrollably, realizing that she was being held even tighter

Did the young master Chunxiang paint her portrait? No one has ever told her, so how is it that she knows nothing at all?

"Ahem, what I mean is, you are still young, and, well, once I fall asleep, you... you wouldn't accidentally sleepwalk over to me, would you?" She was quite clear, wasn't she? It is truly embarrassing for her to bring up such a matter.

"It has only been half a month. I think no one will recognize me," she said softly. Was it her body that was too hot, or was his palm too warm?

Do you have other places to go

"I have struck the pressure point." He believed he had issued a warning, and thus, without mercy, he proceeded to strike her sleeping point.

I will do it myself.

Upon thinking of this, she hurriedly pushed him away

Someone has deep feelings for her, and she certainly understands the importance of gratitude and reciprocity

She remembers, she remembers, she remembers... it is truly too easy to remember. After all, she has never had any remarkable days in her life that are unforgettable, so it is better to apply her photographic memory to this instead

Oh, the porridge vendor just kept replaying the act of cooking porridge in her mind, is there something wrong? Is she very familiar with this porridge vendor? Within ten years, she will remember every move he makes with deep impression.

In the past ten years, she has not set foot in the Central Plains even once, truly missing out on so much... As a result, the car was filled with several days' worth of provisions, and the expression of astonishment on the boss's face made her feel quite embarrassed

Fu Yu continued to say

"Ah, it doesn't count as me finding it." Fu Qi said with a beaming smile, "It is just my good fortune that Miss Gongsun has just entered the Central Plains and was about to return to Yun Family Village when I happened to encounter her."

"That cloud looks quite like a horse-drawn carriage, doesn't it?" He quickly buried his head in his food

She felt a slight annoyance in her heart, yet there was still a hint of joy; he could recognize her, no matter how much she changed, he was always able to identify her at first glance

Miss Gongsun? Who is she? Before this, Shan Feng's attention was entirely focused on Gongsun Xian, but now he realizes that both Cheng Cheng and Fu Yu, as well as the disciples of the Tiangang Sect, seem somewhat distracted... Moreover, their faces are slightly flushed.

"Lady Gongsun, you..."

"Great!" It was exactly what she wanted. She had also been waiting a bit anxiously; he was Mr. Wu from the Yun family village, and she knew he would inevitably have times when he would fight. However, in the past, while on the island, she would worry but would not feel as helpless and uneasy as she did now, facing it personally.

Over the years, she has mastered the skill of changing clothes with one hand. The woman in the bronze mirror, dressed in a purple short top and long skirt, faintly resembles her twelve-year-old self, albeit with a bit more flesh... The memories of the past make her beautiful eyes misty, and her slightly rounded fingers involuntarily brush over her lips

Her back was suddenly subjected to two intense heat blasts, and she thought that if she did not explain immediately, she would soon be burned through with two large holes, leaving no trace of her by tonight

Cough, you are the Ninth Young Master recognized by Gongsun Xian. Even if you lack talent, as long as he does not go back on his word, the Yun family village has no right to oppose. Speaking of which, you are considered my junior apprentice sister, so you should address me as Eighth Senior Brother.

They were merely a few thieves. Fortunately, with the timely rescue by Young Master Cheng and Mr. Gongsun Xian, otherwise, my mediocre skills would certainly not have been able to protect Miss Gongsun

Fu Yu gave her a disdainful glance and said, "That is because everyone believes that Gongsun Xian has exceptionally high standards, and at the very least, he must choose a girl who does not pale in comparison to his aunt, Gongsun Yao Bai."

"Mountain Wind, you need not call her 'Aunt' just yet." Gongsun Xian said in a slightly warm tone, "Once we return to Yun Family Village and after Young Master Chunxiang and Third Young Master have established her identity, then you may call her as such at that time."

"Is this the Lady Gongsun? I just heard Young Master Cheng mention you. Madam, I am Fu Qi, the seventh among the Young Masters of Numbers" The young man smiled heartily and cupped his fists in salute to her

"So, does this mean that the waist and lower back of the Ninth Young Master are the tokens of affection given by Gongsun?" Fu Yu asked tentatively

He is naturally reticent, often saying that I will understand in the future

Upon hearing this, she looked up in surprise and caught sight of him fastening his outer garment with a belt. Blushing, she averted her gaze and cleared her throat, saying, "Alright."

She sat on the edge of the bed, eating almond cookies. When she saw him enter with a fruit platter, she lowered her face and mumbled indistinctly

The mountain wind leisurely passed by, its gaze never leaving Gongsun Xian. Unfortunately, he was backlit, making it impossible for her to discern his expression at that moment, nor could she see the appearance of the woman.

One day, I saw him and then approached to embrace his soft body

So this is the token of love! She suddenly realized. She remembered that when she received the precious little waist token, she slept with it every night, and although she woke up with a sore back, she was still so happy that she forgot about her miserable condition for several days.

Gong Sun Xian's marriage was indeed forced

"This is the distress signal from Yunjiabao!" Fu Yu shouted, "Mr. Gongsun, it's just ahead!"

He slightly furrowed his sword-like brows, his expression unchanged as he gazed at her, and said in a deep voice

Did you not sleep well? She had been acupunctured, so it would be strange if she did not sleep well, she thought to herself

"Does this happen often?" she asked softly

Fu Yu felt a bit anxious, but still reassured her: "Rest assured, Gongsun Xian has exceptional skills and will be fine"

"It is Senior Brother Qi!" Fu Yu hurriedly stepped forward and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Qi, what has happened?"

Ah, the moment I saw your expression, I understood that you have been kept in the dark. Never mind, I will take it upon myself to prepare you mentally, lest you return to the manor feeling utterly ashamed. Gongsun Yaobai is the aunt of Gongsun Xian; although she is an aunt, she is only two years older than him. When she was twelve, she was ambushed and her life was in grave danger, but fortunately, a miraculous turn of events occurred, and a great master was present to save her.

"In our generation of digital gentlemen, there are both the old and the young, and this is the reason. Throughout history, most digital gentlemen, upon reaching the age of forty, have chosen to abandon their titles and retreat into seclusion. To this day, no one understands why these individuals willingly give up such hard-earned titles, while a very small number refuse to enjoy their twilight years and cling to these titles. The previous generation of digital gentlemen, at a young age, chose to retreat with the idle clouds, and the only one who held onto his title was the third gentleman, who has long surpassed the age of destiny. In the future, you will also have the opportunity to see him."

"Did this firework scare the horse?" she exclaimed

Moreover, the digital gentlemen of the Yun family are all exceptionally handsome, well-versed in knowledge, and possess various talents. Among the generations of digital gentlemen, there have even been those who held the title of Jinshi. Now, the key question arises. "Alright, now tell me, what talents do you possess? Celestial phenomena? Disguise? A talented woman? Well-read in poetry and literature? The talent of Cao Zhi, composing poetry in seven steps... or are you a cook?" He waited and waited, but when he did not receive an answer, he turned to look at her, and she was pretending to look around with an air of nonchalance.

Fu Yu smiled broadly. "Good. Junior Sister Jiu, I won't ask you to perform the greeting anymore. Come, you must listen to your senior brother's words; this is an unchanging principle throughout the ages. Quickly, tell me, how did you come to know Gongsun Xian?"

If she could trust what he said, then today would not have turned out this way. She chewed on the biscuit without tasting it, murmuring softly, "Clearly, our statuses are different..." Yet she seemed to be the one who was shorter in stature.

Where did the red mole come from? Gongsun Yao Bai fundamentally does not have a red mole

Has Mr. Gongsun mentioned to you that he has an aunt

She looked a bit desolate as she casually pushed open the window. Looking down from the window, there was the street.

As she approached, she could see that the woman had half of her face covered with purple gauze, revealing only a pair of eyes that resembled shimmering water.

He had eyes on his back and turned to give her a cold glance. She was so frightened that she shrank back into the car, sulking as she ate her snacks.

This is quite simple, isn't it... wait, didn't Mr. Gongsun mention it to you?

From when did he start to have her completely under his control

She was taken aback by his words, and the facade of composure she had been maintaining immediately crumbled. "What... what clothes should I take off?"

Suddenly, everything went dark before her eyes. In the moment she lost consciousness, he actually buried himself in the crook of her neck, completely using her for warmth... How outrageous, he always took advantage of her inability to retaliate. What else would he do next? She had no awareness of anything at all!

It is possible that she did not sleep well all night and caught a chill, but it is not a big deal

"I saw it." And I understood it very clearly. Everyone knows she is Gongsun Xian's wife, and they all reveal the same expression; she cannot forget it even if she wants to.

The digital gentlemen selected by Yun Family Village are all individuals without power or background, to prevent any bias in historical records; this has long been an open fact in the martial world, and it serves to politely decline disciples sent by various sects.

He elaborated further

She recalled his previous "feeding" and couldn't help but chuckle foolishly, her expression gradually softening as she sighed softly and murmured:

"The Third Young Master... I truly hope to see him soon," she said softly

She held her breath

No

She appeared oblivious, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Fu Yu with admiration

He fixed his gaze upon her, while steadily presenting the fruit platter and calmly speaking

"Yes, yes, that's right!" Fu Yu finally found his tongue and said enthusiastically, "I look at paintings every day, and these eyes are simply identical to those in the paintings. I never expected that Miss Bai would appear in my lifetime; this is truly..."

As her consciousness gathered, she knew another day was about to begin. She groped for the fresh fruit on the bedside table, a wave of pressure subtly washed over her, and then someone kissed her on the lips

So how did you come to know Gongsun Xian?

Do you still need to feed (it)

She was distracted, watching the movements of the porridge vendor, and after a while, she was startled back to her senses, quickly closing the window and rubbing her eyes

How long have you been back in the Central Plains?