Jun Wuji lifted a corner of the curtain with his fair, well-defined fingers, his voice as cold as ever: "It's alright, Qingfeng, let's go."
Qingfeng bowed to Jun Wuke, then obeyed his master's orders and drove the carriage away, leaving Jun Wuke behind.
Watching the carriage recede into the distance, Jun Wuke raised an eyebrow, waved her fan, and spoke.
"Lin Lei, let's go too."
"Yes, Your Highness." Jun Wuke sat in the carriage, his peach blossom eyes narrowing as he recalled the person he had inadvertently seen in Jun Wuji's arms.
Jun Wuji, Jun Wuji, I thought you were truly as detached from worldly desires as a monk, but I never imagined that even you couldn't escape the warm embrace of a beauty.
But your taste isn't very good. Although the Left Guardian is excellent in both appearance and physique...
But no matter how beautiful one's appearance, it's all fleeting.
You're just a mere guard with no status or background, yet you're foolish enough to use your military power to exchange for her position as a principal wife.
Should I say you, a hero, can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman, or should I say you're foolish? I'd like to see.
You've lost your military power and married a woman with no talent, no virtue, and no background as your queen. What will you use to fight me in the future?
If you, Jun Wuji, fall, the throne of Canglan Kingdom will surely belong to me, the Crown Prince.
Once I ascend to that throne, I'll make you wish you were dead!
In gratitude for my repeated tolerance of you over the years!
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Under the blazing sun, midday in summer is always exceptionally hot.
Fortunately, the road was lined with trees, so it wasn't too hot.
Having slept the entire journey, Di Beiyao finally opened his sleepy phoenix eyes.
Finding herself unexpectedly in the man's arms, she looked up in confusion and saw Jun Wuji's sharply defined chin.
My mind went blank: What's going on? She was sitting there perfectly fine, then she got sleepy and fell asleep.
Then she dreamed that she had returned to her dynasty a thousand years ago.
And then, and then she saw a male concubine who was exceptionally handsome… a male concubine…
!!
What male concubine? That's clearly Jun Wuji!
Jun Wuji seemed to sense the movement of the person in his arms, and looked down at Di Beiyao, who was looking at him with a strange expression.
He chuckled softly and reached out to pat Di Beiyao's head.
"You're awake? Hungry? There's an inn in about half an hour. Would you like to eat something to tide you over?"
Hearing that gentle, almost tender voice, Di Beiyao suddenly felt like he was having a heart attack.
This is not the Jun Wuji she remembers, absolutely not!
Where's the cold-blooded, ruthless ruler? Where's the heartless, indifferent one? Where's the one who keeps women at bay? Where's the icy, unyielding one?!
Who is this man standing before me, whose voice is so gentle it could melt your heart?! Who is he?!
She strongly suspected that Jun Wuji had been switched with someone else!
Good heavens! All she did was make up a story about being sent by the God of Marriage, some kind of destined person.
This guy really believes it so firmly? Are all the people of Canglan Kingdom this superstitious?!
Logically, this shouldn't be the case!
Jun Wuji is, after all, a dignified God of War. He shouldn't have been so easily swayed by her words.
Heavens above, please give her back the cold and aloof Jun Wuji from before. She's really not used to this Jun Wuji now.
She was afraid her old heart couldn't handle such gentle treatment from a handsome man!
What Di Beiyao didn't know was that the old Grand Preceptor of Canglan Kingdom was renowned for his divination skills and was also Jun Wuji's teacher.
Jun Wuji was like a father to him, so he naturally believed everything the old national advisor said.
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