"Flower Monk?"
"you……"
Hua Qingcheng looked at Wu Chen who suddenly appeared in front of her in shock.
Could it be that he had already heard everything just now?
Although it is unknown what Prince Su Mu said to Shangguan Yuechan specifically, the result is that Shangguan Yuechan was talking to herself like a madman in the air, saying everything she should and shouldn't have said.
"Good sister~"
Wu Chen looked at Hua Qingcheng with a complicated expression, then tied the cloth-wrapped Yaoqin that she had put aside to his back.
"There are many masters from the Zhaoyang Kingdom here. Let's leave first."
Wu Chen resisted the urge to tear Shangguan Yuechan into pieces, and glanced at the direction where the man in black was hiding. He then picked up Hua Qingcheng by the waist, used his lightness skills to fly away from the inn where the envoy of Zhaoyang Kingdom was staying, and headed towards the palace.
Shangguan Yuechan was indeed guilty of a crime worthy of death, but Wuchen couldn't kill her now. "Good Sister" was now the Crown Princess of Laifeng State, the heir apparent to the throne. Wuchen had to consider her future. If the Imperial Concubine of Zhaoyang State died in the Laifeng State's posthouse, it would likely cause diplomatic problems between the two countries.
Wu Chen, with his light-footed skills, soared over rooftops and walls, but when he passed the Yue Niang Temple in the city (compared to the Yue Lao Temple in the male-dominated country), he suddenly stopped. After untying the Yaoqin from his back and setting it aside, Wu Chen sat on the rooftop, holding Hua Qingcheng in his arms, and looked up at the full moon in the sky.
"Flower Monk, did you hear everything?"
"If you want to cry, just cry..."
Recalling that during the day, this guy did not come to the Imperial College to study, and at lunch time he stood on the street corner opposite the Imperial College and looked at her quietly, and before school ended in the evening, he rushed to the Imperial College to find her, and took her to the charity cemetery in the south of the city, saying that he suddenly did not hate today anymore... Hua Qingcheng immediately understood, so, did Monk Hua already know her life experience in advance?
Great sorrow, no tears. Hua Qingcheng hugged Wuchen's neck, pressed her face against his chest, and comforted this man who had been silent all the way and whose heart was broken.
"My dear sister, if you do this...what should I do?" Wu Chen's voice was slightly choked. He rested his chin on the top of Hua Qingcheng's head and hugged her tightly.
Wu Chen had originally planned to face death head-on. After marrying Hua Qingcheng, he would return to Zhaoyang Kingdom alone under the pretext of "returning home" to avenge his blood feud. However, this woman repeatedly intruded into his world. This only made him feel a deep sense of reluctance and... heartache.
"what to do?"
“Cold scrambled eggs!”
Thinking of the inexplicable words he had said to her before, he asked her to give him some time, saying that he would stop bothering her if he just became her nominal husband for a few days.
So, was he planning to risk his life and return to Zhaoyang alone to seek revenge? Thinking of this, Hua Qingcheng punched Wuchen's chest fiercely.
Brother Li's martial arts skills are no weaker than Wu Chen's, yet he endured hardships and hid in Huaqiao Village for six years, planning and strategizing step by step, taking steady steps, and making preparations for revenge.
As for the Flower Monk, he actually wanted to go to the Zhaoyang Kingdom's palace alone to assassinate Su Mutianjun? That was the emperor with thousands of troops at his disposal. With a wave of his hand, someone would pick up a bow and arrow and shoot you into a sieve, leaving you dead with a thousand arrows piercing your heart!
Even if he succeeds in the assassination by chance, two fists cannot beat four hands. Will he still be alive when facing thousands of troops?
Hua Heshang's method of revenge is simply to seek death! Moreover, it can also help some ambitious people pave the way for the throne, which is to make wedding clothes for others.
"My dear sister, you are so cruel!"
Wu Chen covered his aching chest and looked at Hua Qingcheng in his arms with a sad face.
Hua Qingcheng had shown no mercy just now, and Wuchen had no defenses against this "good sister". If Hua Qingcheng had used a dagger just now, he would have probably gone to heaven to see the Buddha at this moment!
"Being beaten to death by my fists is better than being shot to death by Su Mutianjun's arrows, right?" Hua Qingcheng said unhappily.
"You...you know everything?"
Wu Chen's handsome face froze slightly. He hadn't expected this "good sister" to be even smarter than he'd imagined, and had actually seen through his intentions...
"What do you think?"
"Sister, do I look like someone who can be easily fooled?"
"Flower Monk, put an end to all those messed-up plans in your head. I won't allow you to die impulsively! Do you hear me?"
Hua Qingcheng, who was sitting on Wuchen's thighs, lowered her eyes slightly, hugged Wuchen's neck, and put her forehead against his.
"Good sister~"
Wu Chen's throat rolled slightly, and then he leaned down and pressed Hua Qingcheng directly onto his thighs.
The moment their lips touched, it was as if a warm current instantly rushed through their bodies, and as their lips and tongues blended together, they felt an intense and unbreakable affection for each other.
No longer restraining themselves, no longer forbearing, the two people embraced and kissed each other, their hands constantly wandering on each other's bodies.
"Good sister~"
Wu Chen's chest was heaving violently and he was breathing heavily.
"Brother, I suddenly don't want to be a monk anymore..."
Wu Chen carried Yaoqin on his back and picked up Hua Qingcheng. Then he tapped his toes on the roof and flew away from Yue Niang Temple.
Unable to wait to send Hua Qingcheng back to the palace, Wu Chen carried her directly into a nearby inn. He took out a gold ingot from his arms and stuffed it into the innkeeper's mouth, who wanted to gossip. Then Wu Chen carried Hua Qingcheng to a top-notch room.
After placing Hua Qingcheng on the bed, Wu Chen immediately waved his hand and closed and locked the door. Then he stretched out his large hand to Hua Qingcheng's waist, gently pulled off her belt, and took off her black tights.
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