Chapter 1199: Turning Back to the Imperial Dynasty
"You are not an unlucky person." Luo Wuxian looked determined.
"Is this the reason why you chose me? You are lucky?" Mu Qianyu asked with a smile.
Luo Wuxian looked at her face carefully and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Probably not entirely, I can see in you the drive and..."
"With what?" Mu Qianyu became even more curious when she heard this. She had never heard Luo Wuxian pause before speaking.
"Nothing." Luo Wuxian turned his head and took another sip of wine.
"I really want to know, but if you don't tell me, there's always a reason why you don't tell me." Mu Qianyu fully respected him and did not continue to ask.
There was another long silence between the two, until Mu Qianyu couldn't help but ask again: "What do you think of the little girl in the dojo?"
"It's rare to grow up with such a pure temperament in an environment of countless favors. He is a person you can make friends with." Luo Wuxian blurted out his evaluation.
"I'm asking from the perspective of a man and a woman. Do you think she is a girl worthy of being attracted to?"
"Of course it's worth it." Luo Wuxian replied, "But in my eyes, he is just a child that can't be any younger. What kind of unnecessary thoughts can it have?"
He could see Feng Xiyu's thoughts and also knew what Mu Qianyu wanted to ask.
"You are really old-fashioned when you talk. You may not be very old, but you are really deep." Mu Qianyu looked at Luo Wuxian and his eyes didn't seem to be fake. When he talked about Feng Xiyu, he felt exactly like an elder towards a younger generation.
"Many people will be like this if they live for such a long time." Luo Wuxian tilted his head and looked at her with a somewhat regretful expression, and said, "But you probably won't. I always feel that you will run enthusiastically all the way."
"You make me sound like the sun." Mu Qianyu had already killed half of the roast chicken when he spoke. After all, it doesn't taste good when it's cold.
"It's quite appropriate." Luo Wuxian did not deny the description of Taiyang. In his eyes, Mu Qianyu was a lively and optimistic girl with a rich heart and interests.
No wonder Beichenye likes her. It must be difficult for anyone else to withstand such attraction.
Who doesn't want the lifeless sky to suddenly gain a sun? Even though life is long, it won't be boring at all.
"Why don't you eat some? This fish is quite good." Mu Qianyu said that he would eat a few first.
Luo Wuxian just shook his head slightly, the corners and cuffs of his white robe were rolled up, he really looked like a peerless fairy with a bright and beautiful scenery.
"I'm about to return to Dashang, will you follow me?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"This trip to the Southern Territory may be a bit dangerous. I will wait for you in the Southern Territory. If you need any help, please pass the message to any shopkeeper of the Changsheng Chamber of Commerce and I will come quickly." Luo Wuxian instructed.
Mu Qianyu still vaguely remembered the result of the last time his whereabouts were exposed and he found out. He didn't even put any effort on the road and went straight to Jiang's house in the holy land and smashed the door into pieces.
This matter was majestic, but it was too dangerous. If he failed to defeat the Holy Land, he would be the one who would be unlucky.
"Don't hide it from me. There is nothing in this world that I can't handle. Huh?" Seeing her hesitation, Luo Wuxian suddenly became more severe in his words.
He didn't allow her to take risks on her own.
Mu Qianyu suddenly heard a bit of domineering meaning, but he couldn't help but nodded: "Okay, of course I won't be stingy with helpers like you."
Luo Wuxian felt relieved after hearing this.
That night, Mu Qianyu drank a few more drinks and teleported back to her room before losing her composure. Luo Wuxian was a male friend after all, so she still had a sense of propriety and ran away as soon as she knew she was drunk.
That night, Feng Xiyu ran to Mu Qianyu's room again, grabbed her who was confused and asked Luo Wuxian if he would follow her.
"He said he would go to the Southern Region first." Mu Qianyu answered truthfully.
"We're on the same road then, I'll pack my luggage." Feng Xiyu said and went out in a hurry.
Mu Qianyu's slightly red face looked surprised. This girl is quite fickle. Two days ago, she said she would follow them back to Dashang to see the prosperity of the Imperial Dynasty. Now she is planning to follow Luo Wuxian?
Both Liu Xiner and Tuoba Yao felt that this goddess was really interested in her, and she didn't even care about her own identity and reputation. It would be inappropriate for a girl who was engaged to travel with a strange man to spread the word.
Mu Qianyu's brain was no more clear than a ball of mush, so she didn't express any opinions and fell asleep.
Normally she would sleep until midnight when she was drunk, but in the morning before the rooster crowed, Mu Qianyu was woken up by a burst of crying.
She vaguely saw Feng Xiyu sitting on her bed, sniffing and mumbling something.
If he couldn't beat him, Mu Qianyu would definitely throw him out, and he wouldn't be able to sleep this early in the morning.
She didn't want to listen to these conversations, so she covered herself with a quilt and prepared to continue sleeping.
"I haven't finished speaking yet. Why did he leave without saying hello? If we don't leave together, we have to say goodbye." Feng Xiyu still said dullly.
Mu Qianyu's quilt was lifted by her, and she barely heard this sentence. I guess it was Luo Wuxian who left?
Did Luo Wuxian say he was leaving?
She thought about it and it seemed that Luo Wuxian said goodbye to her at the end of the drink last night, and also told her some things, including leaving early today.
"Do you think my face is not bad? Needless to say, my talent and status, and I don't have any bad intentions. He won't be unmoved at all, right?" Feng Xiyu continued to think casually, and it seemed to be true.
Quite sad.
When Mu Qianyu saw this, it was hard to chase people away, so he could only close his eyes and occasionally make perfunctory noises.
So she had no peace this morning. It is estimated that few people except her knew that the famous dojo goddess in Xizhou was a complete talker.
Mu Qianyu got up from the bed, even with dark circles under his eyes, and boarded a ship with his group in the evening to the imperial capital of Great Shang.
In addition to the people he brought with him when he came out of the boat, there were two more people, namely the wolf ancestor Ying Wuji and the chattering Feng Xiyu.
Feng Xiyu originally planned to follow Luo Wuxian, but Luo Wuxian left quietly. With his speed, Feng Xiyu couldn't catch up, so he had no choice but to follow Mu Qianyu.
She didn't want to return to the dojo early, but still wanted to relax outside. The only friend she recognized in the outside world was Mu Qianyu, so she followed.
The Holy Land has not sent another message for many days. This made Mu Qianyu not only not relaxed, but also became more vigilant, because although the Holy Land gave up the negotiation, it would not give up the Qingtian Bow. Without negotiation, it must be brewing something that can use the bow.