"Where's the carriage?"
"Where's my young wife?"
At one o'clock in the evening, Han Yichen, who had been working as a doctor in the Imperial College's medical clinic disguised as Xuanqing for a day, had changed out of his women's clothes and went to the gate to look for Hua Qingcheng.
Looking at the place where the East Palace carriage was supposed to be parked, but now it was empty, Han Yichen was stunned for a moment.
"Feng Wu, you're dead!"
"I only told you not to come over at noon, but I didn't tell you not to come over in the evening!"
Han Yichen gnashed his teeth...
He thought it would be a day for him to spend time with his young wife, but he didn't expect that although he successfully entered the Imperial College using the identity of the fourth master Xuanqing, he was also burdened by the identity of the fourth elder of the Xuanyi Valley.
From Ruan Suhe, the chief academic officer of the Imperial College, to the nameless sweeping lady, everyone came to watch "her", the stunningly beautiful and miraculous doctor Xuan Qing from the Xuanyi Valley.
Except for the painting class, because the octagonal building where Class D was having their class today was next to the clinic, Han Yichen could see Hua Qingcheng directly. The rest of the time he was entangled with others and had no time to look for his young wife.
In the end, Han Yichen used his Qinggong skills to fly back to the palace. Moreover, upon returning to the East Palace, Han Yichen, who did not find his young wife, beat Feng Wu up under the pretext of a "competition".
…
Three quarters past the hour of You, outside the charity cemetery in the south of the city.
"Will you leave?"
As the sky grew darker, Hua Qingcheng grabbed Wu Chen's ear and twisted it hard, looking at him chattering non-stop and wanting to make a comment.
"Go, go, go... go now!"
Wu Chen covered his ears which were pinched so hard by Hua Qingcheng and begged her for mercy.
After Wu Chen's ear was released, he immediately picked up Hua Qingcheng by the waist and jumped on the horse.
"Is it really that great to know Qinggong?"
Hua Qingcheng was really fed up with these guys' perverted flying skills.
"My dear sister, although it's a little late for you to start learning now, but if you want to learn, I can still teach you! Moreover, whenever you want to fly now, I will come and take you there, okay?
The night was cool as water, the moonlight was bright, and from time to time the cries of owls could be heard from the woods not far away.
Wu Chen held Hua Qingcheng in his arms to shield her from the cold wind. He then put one arm around her waist and pulled the reins with the other, leading her slowly towards the city.
"Flower Monk, then tell me, how long have you been learning martial arts?"
Hua Qingcheng thought that if she could learn Qinggong, it would increase her combat power, which would be quite good.
"I... Ouch..."
After Hua Qingcheng pinched his thigh, Wu Chen changed his words: "Brother, I have been a monk in Tianlong Temple since I was born. Naturally, I have been influenced by Buddhism since the day I was born..."
“Ouch~”
"Good sister, be gentle. It hurts my brother~"
Wu Chen, whose thigh was twisted again, was still talking nonsense.
"Speak human language!"
Hua Qingcheng patted Wu Chen's thigh, but didn't twist him again.
"I started learning martial arts at the age of three. I practiced the basics for two years and formally learned boxing at the age of five. I started practicing qigong first. When I was eight, I started learning the inner strength skills. At ten, I practiced stick techniques. At twelve, I learned sword techniques. When I was fifteen, the old monk Ku Mu began to teach me the Pingyang Finger and the superior martial arts of Tianlong Temple."
Wu Chen leaned his head on Hua Qingcheng's shoulder, and as he spoke, he put his face against her neck.
"I, your brother, am a natural born martial arts prodigy. It only took me fifteen years to achieve my current level of martial arts accomplishments. My dear sister, I'm not trying to discourage you, but with your martial arts aptitude, I'm afraid... even if you practice for another fifty years, you won't be able to catch up with me."
Wu Chen took the opportunity to kiss Hua Qingcheng on the cheek.
"Flower Monk, are you kidding me?"
This time, Hua Qingcheng used both hands to twist Wu Chen's thighs.
“Ouch~”
"My dear sister, do you want to murder your husband?"
Wu Chen exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"I don't think I agreed to marry you, a playboy monk? Hua Qingcheng glanced at the man behind her with the corner of her eye, and a sense of loss flashed through her heart.
"You don't have the final say." Wu Chen hugged Hua Qingcheng tighter.
"Monk Hua, could it be that... back in the snow in Xuanyi Valley, you didn't use your full strength?"
With this guy's abnormal martial arts skills, it shouldn't be possible for him to be beaten black and blue by her...
"My dear sister, you just realized it. I fell in love with you at first sight. Of course, I would rather get beaten than hurt you in the slightest."
Wu Chen rested his chin on the top of Hua Qingcheng's head, and with his left hand around Hua Qingcheng's slender waist, he pushed her closer to his arms.
7:15 PM, You time.
"Yangchun noodles, delicious Yangchun noodles..."
On the streets of the city, vendors set up stalls to sell midnight snacks.
"Good sister, today... is brother's birthday. Come and have a bowl of noodles with brother."
Wu Chen didn't wait for Hua Qingcheng to answer, he just picked her up from the horse and made her sit in front of the table of the noodle stall.
"Okay."
Since they had missed dinner time anyway, Hua Qingcheng simply decided to eat noodles on the street with Wu Chen.
"Boss, give me two bowls of plain noodles." After Hua Qingcheng sat down, Wu Chen waved to the vendor.
"Okay! Two bowls of plain noodles, coming right up~"
About half a minute later, the vendor brought two bowls of steaming hot noodles to Wu Chen and Hua Qingcheng.
"Master, this girl, the noodles are ready, please enjoy!"
Although the vendor was secretly gossiping in her heart that a monk was actually traveling with a woman, she was doing business and everyone who came was a guest, so she definitely would not say too much.
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