When Mu Lige was being missed by Diewu and Dieyi at the Yunlai Inn on the outskirts of Tianshui City in Wanzhan Province, Hua Qingcheng, who was far away in the Ruyi Inn in the capital, had just woken up.
Hua Qingcheng and Wuchen, who hadn't rested all night, slept until the hour of Xu. When they got up and went to the first floor of the inn to eat, it was already dark outside.
Ruyi Inn, Room No. 8, Tianzi.
"It seems that we need to stay in the inn for one more night tonight."
Hua Qingcheng, who was thinking about her husbands at home and wanted to go home as soon as possible, had to stay in the capital for one more night. She had been missing for several days, and I was afraid that her brother and the others must be worried sick.
"It's okay. My dear sister, don't worry, I have plenty of time."
Wu Chen, wearing the appearance of Hua Qingcheng, leisurely held the cup to drink tea and rinse his mouth. However, when he finished gurgling, he drank the water all in one gulp.
"Monk Hua, although your six senses are not pure and you don't abide by the precepts, and you are not a proper monk, you have at least recited scriptures and struck the wooden fish for eighteen years. Do you know how we can get our bodies back in our current situation?" Hua Qingcheng, who was sitting opposite Wu Chen and was helpless, could only ask this irrational guy as if the horse was still alive.
"My dear sister, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation. How about you go back to Zhaoyang Country with me and ask that old fellow Ku Mu in Tianlong Temple?" Wu Chen touched Hua Qingcheng's face, and imitated the ladies of Zhaoyang Country to shyly twist a strand of Hua Qingcheng's hair, pretending to be shy.
Although Wu Chen wanted to get his body back and live a loving life with his "good sister," he was afraid that after his body was back, this "good sister" would ignore him. Where would he go to cry? So, Wu Chen decided to adopt a passive strategy and survive for as long as possible. Of course, if he could kidnap his "good sister," that would be the best...
"Hua Heshang, sister, I'm talking about serious matters, I'm not kidding you!"
Hua Qingcheng was racked with anxiety. These bizarre events were beyond her comprehension. Furthermore, if she remained in Wuchen's body for the rest of her life, wouldn't the husbands in her family be left to live in eternal widowhood? And what would become of "Little Qingqing" and "Little Xiaochen," whom Sanlang longed for?
"My dear sister, how can you tell that I am not serious? I have been a chaste man for eighteen years and I am still a virgin!"
Although Su Mulichen was sent to Tianlong Temple to become a monk by Su Mutianjun since birth, this was just a measure taken by Su Mutianjun to deal with the potential threat to the safety of his throne. As for whether Su Mulichen was a real monk, it was not important to him.
When Su Mulichen turned fifteen, the palace, in accordance with the rules of serving the prince, sent him a concubine, but Su Mulichen refused. So when Wuchen said he was chaste, he was not lying.
"Oh……"
"Ah Q said it all, all monks will have affairs with nuns. As a playboy monk, you must have eight or ten mistresses. I don't believe you at all," Hua Qingcheng teased.
"My dear sister, what you said is like stabbing a knife into my heart! I am deeply in love with you, how could I ever look at another woman?"
Wu Chen pressed his hands on the table, and walked directly towards Hua Qingcheng who was sitting opposite him, looking down at her condescendingly.
"My dear sister, if you don't believe that I am still a virgin, we can give it a try tonight so that you can know if I am lying or not."
"And who is Ah Q?"
Wu Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously and gently lifted Hua Qingcheng's chin, a hint of anger in his eyes. If he knew who Ah Q was, he would definitely smash his mouth to pieces. Let's see if this Ah Q dared to spread rumors again.
“Cough cough cough…”
"Flower Monk, you're not angry out of shame, are you? 'Food, sex, and nature are all part of human nature', this is perfectly normal, there's no need to be embarrassed!"
Hua Qingcheng pushed Wu Chen's hand away and stroked her forehead with one hand. The feeling of being teased by "herself" was really weird!
It seems that getting my body back is absolutely urgent...
…
Laifeng Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Qiongyu Palace.
"Deshan, the Emperor still doesn't want to see me?"
Sitting in front of Bailingtai, Ouyang Yuming, dressed in royal blue jade brocade court robes with auspicious cloud patterns and a blue and jadeite phoenix hairpin on his head, leisurely glanced at Deshan who had returned from Mingzhu Palace to report.
"Your Majesty, Little Li beside Your Majesty Situ said... said..."
"say what?"
Watching Deshan's hesitation, Ouyang Yuming couldn't help but feel furious once again. The Emperor had come to his Qiongyu Palace in person last night, and this shameless Situ Mingting had actually taken him away from him. This was simply outrageous!
"Little Li said that the emperor and the noble prince have gone to bed, and asked me to tell the emperor and the noble prince that you should go to bed early. He also said that it is not good to stay up too late or get angry, as it will easily cause wrinkles..." Deshan reported the truth at the risk of being beaten.
"How can this be possible!"
"This vixen Situ is relying on her sister, the Prime Minister, to act lawless in this harem. Now she's even more disregarding me!"
Ouyang Yuming was furious and threw all the delicious food and wine on the Bailing Terrace to the ground. It was a pity that all those delicious dishes and fragrant wines were wasted.
"Your Majesty, please calm down! In addition to winning over the Emperor's heart, the most urgent thing for you is to send the eldest princess to the position of Crown Princess. Then you can be honored as a father by virtue of your daughter, and what will that little noble Situ Mingting be?" Deshan, who was kneeling on the ground, advised.
"Um."
"Deshan, you have a point..."
After venting his anger, Ouyang Yuming looked leisurely towards the Bixia Palace where Feng Lingyan once lived.
The position of Crown Princess must belong to his daughter Nalan Junxue, and the position of Empress, the father of the country, can only belong to him, Ouyang Yuming...
Hour of Hai, Pearl Palace.
Like owner, like pet.
Xiaobai, who had suddenly transformed into a human last night, jumped up and down, tossing and turning in Situ Mingting's Pearl Palace all night long, and finally fell asleep at dawn. And like Hua Qingcheng, it slept for a whole day.
Xiaobai woke up in a suffocating state. It felt as if something heavy was pressing on it. It was an indescribable weird feeling, but it was damn comfortable.
"Hmm~"
Xiaobai, who was in a daze, groaned in comfort unconsciously.
"Your Majesty, am I able to serve you well?" Ouyang Yuming hugged Nalan Yunzhi and leaned his head lightly on her shoulder and said coquettishly.
Although the Emperor had been making a fuss all night last night, climbing over walls and rooftops, and he almost thought his charm had faded, it seemed that the Emperor's body was still very honest...
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