Chapter 223 Can't You Pick a Different Time?

During these two days of waiting, Chu Ruohan appeared to be the same as usual, but her heart was never at peace for a moment.

She repeatedly pondered the details of her past and present lives, trying to find more clues from those past memories.

Finally, the day came when Gu Junze returned.

Chu Ruohan was waiting early, and when she heard the familiar footsteps of Gu Junze, she immediately stood up to greet him.

Gu Junze was startled when he saw Chu Ruohan’s face full of anxiety and solemnity.

"Han'er, what happened?"

Chu Ruohan did not waste any time and told Gu Junze everything that Ying Qing had discovered about the Ministry of Industry falsely reporting the iron ore content, as well as her own speculations about the conspiracy of Marquis Anyang and the Su family.

The iron ore on that barren mountain is enough to be mined for a hundred years...

After hearing this, Gu Junze's expression became extremely serious, and his slender fingers tapped on the table again and again.

After a moment of contemplation

"This matter is indeed suspicious. The Marquis of Anyang's collusion with the Ministry of Works could not be simply motivated by money. The situation on the border is tense now. If they use this excess iron ore to forge weapons and secretly support a certain faction, the consequences will be disastrous."

Chu Ruohan nodded slightly, agreeing with Gu Junze's inference: "I think so too, but if we act rashly, we might alert the enemy."

Gu Junze slowly stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance. "Then let's create some chaos and force the court to investigate..."

The exclamations from outside came into the house.

Ying Qing tensed his arm muscles, and with a low shout, he lifted the boulder steadily above his head.

The children opened their eyes wide in shock and started chattering and shouting.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"Master is so strong!"

"Can we be so powerful even if we practice Kung Fu?"

Ying Qing put the stone down with a smile and said patiently, "As long as you are willing to work hard and persist in practicing the basic skills, you will definitely be better than me in the future."

"Practicing Kung Fu is not just about gaining strength, it's also about strengthening your will and protecting yourself and those around you."

Song Ruyan curled her lips, what a trifle!

She walked forward, closed her eyes slightly, gathered her energy and concentrated her mind, and there seemed to be a flow of air around her.

Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows and swung out a palm.

With a dull "bang", the huge rock instantly broke into several pieces, with stone chips flying everywhere.

The children were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. They had been looking at Ying Qing with admiration just now, but now they stood there in shock, their eyes full of shock.

Song Ruyan brushed off the non-existent dust on her hands and snorted softly, "Kung Fu is about refinement, not brute force. Lifting a rock isn't considered a real skill."

Ying Qing gave her a cold look. This Song Ruyan always causes trouble.

When Song Ruyan met his disdainful look, she instantly became unhappy. She took a few steps forward and grabbed Ying Qing's arm.

"What's that, Yingqing? What's that look on your face? If you're not convinced, let's have a fight!"

Ying Qing struggled to break free from her hand and said angrily, "Who wants to fight with you? All you do is fight and kill all day long."

"You're just scared!" Song Ruyan put her hands on her hips, her face full of provocation, "If you have the guts, come and fight. Don't be a coward!"

The surrounding children became excited and gathered around, shouting, "Let's fight! Let's fight!"

Song Ruyan's palm transformed into a fist and suddenly swung out. Ying Qing dodged it easily by moving to the side. He frowned and asked, "Song Ruyan, are you completely healed?"

"What's this little injury?"

Song Ruyan's moves were fierce, and Ying Qing had no choice but to fight back.

The two men fought back and forth, and for a while, fists and feet were fighting, and dust was flying in the yard.

The children cheered excitedly, "Master, come on!"

"Sister Song, defeat him!" Shouts rang out one after another.

Song Ruyan was no match for Ying Qing to begin with, and her injuries had not yet healed, so she was quickly subdued by Ying Qing.

"You...you cheated!"

"All is fair in war, didn't your master teach you that?"

Lan Jie'er timidly stepped forward, thin, timid and ignorant, and carefully pulled her sleeve, "Auntie, you are so amazing!"

Song Ruyan lowered her eyes and saw the little girl's innocent face, which was so clean without a trace of impurities, and her heart couldn't help but move.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she asked softly, "Do you want to learn?"

Lan Jie'er's eyes lit up instantly and she nodded vigorously, "Yeah."

But soon, she seemed to remember something and turned to look at Lu Ge'er beside her. There was a hint of inquiry in her eyes, and she asked, "Is it okay?"

Lu Ge'er is a few years older than Lan Jie'er, but his young face shows a calmness beyond his age.

He looked into his sister's eyes that were filled with expectation, and he couldn't refuse.

Lu Ge'er took a deep breath, walked forward, put his feet together, folded his hands, and solemnly bowed to Song Ruyan.

"Master Song, please accept my sister as your apprentice."

Seeing this, Lan Jie'er shook Song Ruyan's sleeve again, like a spoiled little deer, "Auntie, please."

Song Ruyan was amused by the actions of the brother and sister. She reached out and gently touched Lan Jie'er's head.

"Okay, from today on, you are my apprentice. Master will definitely teach you well, and I guarantee that you will be better than these boys in the future!"

Inside the house, Gu Junze had walked up behind Chu Ruohan and hugged her. "Do whatever you want. My status as a prince is the best sword in your hand."

Chu Ruohan leaned in Gu Junze's arms, feeling the warmth from his solid chest.

It feels so good to have someone to rely on...

Gu Junze hugged Chu Ruohan tightly, and the faint fragrance from her body penetrated into his nostrils.

It caused ripples in his heart and his emotions became increasingly uncontrollable. He couldn't help but hug her in his arms.

Chu Ruohan was caught off guard and subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck. Her cheeks instantly became hot, and she exclaimed in shock and shame, "It's still daytime!"

Gu Junze lowered his head slightly, his warm breath sprinkled on Chu Ruohan's ear, and he whispered softly: "It's okay, let's be quiet."

After saying that, he took light steps and carefully placed her on the bed. Just as he bent down, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the door.

"Young Madam, Aunt Zhao is here." Yuling's voice came in.

Gu Junze froze, a trace of annoyance flashing across his face, "Why does she always look for you?"

He complained, but quickly straightened his clothes.

Chu Ruohan suppressed a laugh and straightened her messed up hair. "Aunt Zhao and I opened a pastry shop together. She must be looking for me about the shop."

Gu Junze curled his lips, his face full of reluctance, "Can't you choose another time..."

He reached out to help Chu Ruohan straighten her hair, and his fingertips gently stroked her flushed cheeks.

Chu Ruohan slapped his hand away and stood up with a smile.

Gu Junze sighed helplessly, "Then go quickly and come back soon, I'll wait for you here."

As he spoke, he sat down on a chair beside him, picked up a book, and tried to calm his emotions after being interrupted.