After a moment's thought, Dongfang Bubai said, "Give the order that tomorrow Bao Dachu and Wang Cheng take the rest of the others back to Blackwood Cliff."
"Sang San Niang, leave some people in Yushui City. If there is any news, report back immediately."
Sang San Niang cupped her hands and said, "Your subordinate obeys."
As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Bubai flashed back into the courtyard.
Seeing Dongfang Bubai leave, Sang San Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before Sang San Niang could fully relax...
The next second, Dongfang Bubai, who had just entered Chu Qinghe's courtyard, suddenly appeared in front of Sang Sanniang once again.
Sang San Niang and the others were so frightened that they couldn't help but shudder and quickly bowed again.
"Master!"
Perhaps the movement was too sudden, because Sang San Niang felt that she almost strained her old, slender waist when she bent over.
Facing Sang San Niang and the others in front of him, Dongfang Bubai still maintained the same indifferent expression that seemed to have never changed.
"Sang San Niang, go and buy a chess set now."
"Chess, chess set?"
When Sang San Niang saw Dongfang Bubai return, she thought he had some important instructions.
But to everyone's surprise, Dongfang Bubai actually wanted this thing.
However, as soon as Sang San Niang uttered her words, Dongfang Bubai frowned.
"Is there a problem?"
As he spoke, his voice deepened slightly.
Upon hearing the noticeably colder tone, Sang San Niang felt a shiver run through her body and a chill run down her spine.
Sensing something was amiss, Sang San Niang quickly replied, "Your subordinate obeys."
At this point, Dongfang Bubai finally grunted in acknowledgment.
After saying that, Sang San Niang quickly turned around and used her lightness skill to leave, fearing that if she stayed for even a second longer, she would be punished by Dongfang Bubai.
Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai withdrew his gaze and glanced at the courtyard.
"This girl is quick; she actually took the chessboard first."
Then, as Dongfang Bubai focused his thoughts, he suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something.
The disciples of the Sun Moon Sect noticed Dongfang Bubai's frowning expression, and they all trembled and quickly lowered their heads.
The moonlight was hazy, like a light veil falling on Dongfang Bubai.
Even with just a little moonlight, Dongfang Bubai, dressed in fiery red, stood out remarkably.
Even with her bare face exposed to the sky, her exquisite features seemed to glow even more under the moonlight.
In front of him, several disciples of the Sun Moon Cult knelt on one knee, looking utterly terrified.
Combined with Dongfang Bubai's fiery red robe and his inherent domineering aura, this was a perfect match for his powerful presence.
Anyone who sees it cannot help but admire it.
However, if someone were to enter Dongfang Bubai's mind at this moment, they would be able to see it.
It was filled with Gomoku (Five in a Row) pieces.
.........
The next day.
At 3:45 AM, although the sky was beginning to brighten, the sunlight was still clearly brewing.
In this light mist, the camellia trees in the courtyard are covered with morning dew.
Inside the room, Chu Qinghe was still lying sweetly in bed.
It's not that Chu Qinghe hasn't woken up yet.
After all, I go to bed early and wake up early every night now.
But as soon as she woke up and lifted the blanket, she immediately covered herself up again.
They also covered the four corners of the quilt to prevent any wind from getting in.
In winter, the biting cold is the biggest obstacle that prevents diligent people from getting up early.
Unless you really can't hold it in anymore, then that's a different story.
"Squeak~"
However, at that moment, Chu Qinghe's tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open.
In an instant, a strong blast of cold air blew in through the opened door.
Feeling the rapidly dropping temperature in the air, Chu Qinghe shrank his head further into the blankets.
Only the eyes are visible above the surface.
As Chu Qinghe slightly raised his body and looked at Dongfang Bubai who had just entered the room, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Chu Qinghe, who was now peeking out with half his head showing, and raised an eyebrow.
For some reason, I found Chu Qinghe quite interesting at this moment.
Feeling this way, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but take a few more glances before taking a few more steps.
Then, to Chu Qinghe's surprise, Dongfang Bubai grabbed the clothes Chu Qinghe had changed out of the night before and turned to leave.
Upon seeing this, Chu Qinghe finally realized what was happening.
Dongfang Bubai is repaying his bet by taking his dirty clothes out to wash.
Just as Chu Qinghe was in a daze, Dongfang Bubai, who had walked to the door, slowly rang out his voice, which seemed to carry an innate air of arrogance.
"If you're afraid of the cold, just circulate your internal energy to keep warm. Why bother with all this?"
Martial artists, once they cultivate internal energy, can resist the cold through it.
Therefore, even in the dead of winter, there are still many martial artists wearing thin clothes.
Dongfang Bubai also didn't understand why Chu Qinghe insisted on wrapping himself up so tightly.
As soon as the voice came out, Chu Qinghe's lazy voice also rang out.
"You don't understand, this is a sign of respect for winter."
Spring drowsiness, summer fatigue, autumn lethargy, winter hibernation.
The four seasons bring different changes, which in turn can evoke different feelings in people.
If the four seasons are exactly the same, it will actually take away some of the fun.
The fragrance of winter plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.
The colder the winter weather, the more comfortable it feels to be in bed.
It feels warm and comforting.
However, Dongfang Bubai frowned at what Chu Qinghe said, clearly failing to understand what Chu Qinghe meant.
But Dongfang Bubai was too lazy to talk to Chu Qinghe about such a trivial matter. As he walked outside, he continued, "Since you're awake, get up! Feiyan's breakfast is almost ready."
Upon hearing this, Chu Qinghe glanced at the still-open door, lazily said "I know," and then lay back down.
The back of her body was also rubbed against the blanket, pressing her two feet down.
I silently told myself, "I'll get up after lying down for another 15 minutes."
Outside the room, Qu Feiyan, carrying breakfast out of the kitchen, asked, "Is Young Master already up?"
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Bubai said calmly, "Judging from the commotion, they're probably still in bed."
Hearing this, Qu Feiyan was speechless.
Perhaps because they had become more familiar with each other, after spending the last two days together, both Qu Feiyan and Dongfang Bubai felt that Chu Qinghe had become increasingly lazy.
After glancing at Chu Qinghe's room, Qu Feiyan pursed her lips, then turned around and walked back into the kitchen.
"Huh?"
However, just as she turned around, Qu Feiyan seemed to have noticed something out of the corner of her eye and suddenly let out a soft exclamation, turning her body back to the side.
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