Wish You Never Have Worries - C18
The light in Wei Yi’s eyes flickered. She took a step forward and looked into Wu Chuan’s eyes as she asked, “What do you think?”
Wu Chuan hurriedly took a small step back, “Long live, can you please behave yourself?”
“This sovereign has never known what self-respect is, ever since this sovereign was born.” A smile appeared in Wei Yi’s eyes. “How about … you teach this sovereign?”
Wu Chuan didn’t say anything.
Wei Yi had probably taken the wrong medicine today.
He was prepared to ignore him.
Wei Yi saw that Wu Chuan didn’t say anything, so he took Wu Chuan’s hand and said, “Come back to the mansion with this sovereign.”
Wu Chuan froze on the spot.
Wei Yi turned around and glanced at Wu Chuan. “Why aren’t you leaving?”
Wu Chuan stood rooted to the spot, wanting to break free from Wei Yi’s restraints. However, Wei Yi’s strength had increased even more, and he was unable to injure Wu Chuan in the slightest.
In the end, he chose to compromise and allowed Wei Yi to lead him there.
For some reason, he had the nagging feeling that Wei Yi was somewhat different from him, yet he couldn’t tell what was different.
His uncertainty made Wenchuan at a loss of what to do.
However, he could only do it one step at a time.
Everything could be considered to have been messed up today, as the appearance of Wei Yi had caused both Zhi Xiang and the coachman to be shocked.
Upon seeing Wei Yi, Zhi Xiang immediately bowed his head in greeting. “A thousand years.”
Wei Yi nodded his head slightly, not even bothering to take another look at the incense.
“Why are you here?” Although Wei Yi didn’t spare him another glance, he still mustered up the courage to ask.
Only after asking did he realize that he had spoken too much. A layer of cold sweat immediately seeped out of his forehead.
“Come out for a walk.” Wei Yi said.
Zhi Xiang’s eyes widened in disbelief. Normally, Wei Yi would not even spare a glance for answering their questions, much less such a patient explanation.
Looking at the slightly smiling Wei Yi, Zhi Xiang actually thought that he was seeing things.
He had never seen such an expression on Wei Yi’s face before, but now, he saw it. Furthermore, it seemed that he was in quite a good mood.
“A thousand years, you … He was following the servants … Or? ” Zhixiang didn’t know what to do, who would have thought that she would coincidentally bump into someone a thousand years old today?
“I’ll follow the carriage back to the manor.” Wei Yi had already boarded the carriage before he had even finished speaking.
Zhixiang stood on the spot, not knowing what to do. She shrugged, indicating that she didn’t know either.
She sat unsteadily at the front of the carriage. Although she was interested in Wei Yi, she didn’t have the guts to do so.
Wu Chuan was stunned for a moment, then asked in a voice that only Zhi Xiang and himself could hear: “Since thousands of years have passed, how about, I go back home myself?”
Zhi Xiang looked at the man in the carriage and frowned, unsure of what to do.
Wei Yi’s hearing was extremely good, and he had long since heard the whispers of the two, and they were all within his ears.
“Wu Chuan, come in.” With a single sentence, he had sealed Wu Chuan’s path, leaving him no way out.
He paused for a moment and looked at Wu Chuan.
Wei Yi had already spoken. If Forgetfulness wanted to stay in the Wei Residence properly, this carriage was bound to get in.
With that thought in mind, Forgetfulness got into the carriage.
Along the way, the two of them remained silent. Perhaps it was because there were others present, but Wei Yi did not seem to be as indecent as he was before. Instead, he just sat there with his rules and regulations in order.
A tinge of happiness could be seen in Wei Yi’s eyes as she replied, “If you wish to say something, just say it. There’s no need to keep staring at this sovereign.” Wei Yi closed his eyes lazily and leisurely. Even though this was the case, Wei Yi could still hear every single move that Forgetfulness made.
“…”
“Why did you come back so early today?” Seeing that Gu Zheng had returned early, Yue Fuzhen hurried forward to help him take off his heavy outer robe.
Gu Zheng, on the other hand, retreated a step with an expressionless face, blocking Yue Fusheng’s movements and staring coldly at her. “I said that in the future, do not come within one meter of me.”
Gu Zheng’s tone was like the frost in winter, penetrating straight through Yue Fu’s heart.
How could Yue Fuzhen forget?
At that time, on the day of the wedding, ten miles of red makeup covered the sky and the earth. Yue Fusheng really wanted to marry the man he wanted to marry because they could be in unison in the future.
The tenderness that Gu Zheng felt towards her that day was not the least bit sincere. He had merely punished that lowly bone, Wu Chuan, on his own accord. Gu Zheng had actually locked her in a room for five whole days just to forget about her.
During the Hundred Flowers Banquet that day, Yue Fangzheng already had a hidden grudge against Qin Wentian. But now, he was meeting him in broad daylight.
He didn’t know whether it was to sweep the floor and leave the house, or to seek convenience for himself.
Yue Fuzhen looked at Gu Zheng but still revealed a gentle smile. “Since husband does not want me to help, then I will not help.”
Gu Zheng swept his gaze across them. “Don’t call me husband.”
Upon hearing this, Yue Fusheng’s breathing became sluggish.
Why, why did this happen …
Gu Zheng shot a cold glance at Yue Fukai before saying, “Tell your father not to see me again.”
Gu Zheng and Yue Fukai each took what they needed, but Yue Fukai did what he shouldn’t have done, hurting the people he shouldn’t have hurt. This was the most wrong thing for her to do.
Yue Fusheng still wanted to take a gamble. Taking a step forward, he tugged on Gu Zheng’s sleeve. “Milord, this concubine will never do something so overbearing in the future. In the future, you …”
Before he could finish his sentence, Gu Zheng shook off his hand and walked away without even turning his head to look back.
All that was left was Yue Fuzhan, who was in a state of disarray.
Yue Fusheng was now like a crazy woman, his hair in disarray. He had completely forgotten about the appearance of a lady from a noble family.
“Hahahaha …” Yue Fu shook his head with a bitter smile.
Indeed, this was all her own doing.
No, it was all that bastard’s fault. If it weren’t for her, then everything wouldn’t have happened, everything wouldn’t have happened.
She must tear him to shreds.
“…”
Sitting with Wei Yi was just too depressing. The moment the carriage came to a halt, Wu Chuan immediately jumped down from the carriage and left Wei Yi with no time to think at all.
Wei Yi looked at the back of Wu Chuan and laughed out loud.
Was he that scary?
This woman ran so fast, it was as if he wanted to eat her.
Wei Yi shook his head before alighting from the carriage as well.
Wangchuan and Zhixiang stood aside, watching Wei Yi get out of the carriage.
Once out of the carriage, Wei Yi walked up to Wu Chuan, and around him, there were still many obedient servants. Wei Yi leisurely spoke, “From now on, you’ll follow this sovereign. Wherever this sovereign goes, you’ll go.”
Wangchuan was stunned as he looked at Wei Yi. He smiled and was about to say something when Wei Yi didn’t wait for Wangchuan to speak and walked into the room with a flourish of his sleeves.
Zhi Xiang looked at Wu Chuan and smiled, “Wu Chuan, you are really lucky. After so long, you are indeed the first person who has been taking special care of me for a thousand years.”