Mrs. Wang walked out of the Jingxin Palace and said as she walked: "I heard the excitement outside and thought maybe you were here, and sure enough it was."
She said to Chu Yue with a smile on her face.
Her relationship with Chu Yue has been developing rapidly these days, and Chu Yue also used props to cure Wang's disability.
Now, she finally no longer has to lie on the bed all year round and let herself get moldy and smelly.
But to be able to walk freely under the sun, just like normal people.
Although Wang Wu never told her about time travel, Wang knew in her heart that her husband had long been replaced by a different person.
She also hesitated to confess that she knew all this, but she remembered that when Wang Wu first came here, he took care of her with all his heart, wiped his body, saved food rations for herself, and even made her an adult after he ascended the throne. After entering this country, he still treated her as before.
This couldn't help but move her very much.
She understands Wang Wu's painstaking efforts. Wang Wu is an extremely kind person. He doesn't want her to know that her husband is gone, so he is trying hard to play him.
So she kept silent.
Chu Yue also smiled and pointed behind her: "Our friends are here. The weather seems a bit cold. Come and get a cloak from you."
Wang looked behind Chu Yue and saw Cheng Ye and others.
She was stunned for a moment, then said, "Wait for me," and then quickly ran in and took out Wang Wu's clothes.
"I just found something thicker. The temperature dropped a lot this night, so I should keep warm." Wang handed it to Cheng Ye gently.
Among them, he was the least dressed, and Chu Yue's eyes glanced at him from time to time.
I must have asked for these clothes for him.
There was no distinction between monarch and minister between them. They were friends at the beginning and they are still now.
Cheng Ye was actually not cold, but it was Chu Yue's kindness after all. He took the clothes and put them on, saying, "Thank you."
"Wang Wu hasn't come back yet?" Chu Yue glanced at the quiet palace and asked casually.
Wang sighed: "He is now the head of a country and has too many things to deal with every day."
"Yes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Chu Yue comforted.
Wang stared at the fading sunset with blurred eyes: "Actually, I don't seem to like this kind of life."
Although she is now respected by others, she has someone to take care of her in her daily life.
But she seemed to prefer the life in which the family huddled together in a small shabby house and laughed and laughed every day.
Rather than like now, we can't even see each other.
Even if you see him, you can only say a few words at most and then go to bed.
After all, there is still work to do tomorrow.
Wang is confused sometimes. She doesn't know if this kind of life is really what everyone expects to live?
Sometimes I feel unsatisfied. Why would I want to go back to the days when I couldn't even eat enough?
Chu Yue and Wang chatted for a few more words, and then continued to move forward with Cheng Ye and the others.
It was getting dark soon, and it would be the time for Fatty to steal the Night Pearl any later. While the sky was still bright, he had to take a look around the palace.
Next, I have to seriously close the dungeon, but there is no such leisurely time.
Unknowingly, they came to the clear spring pool.
Qi Guang was sitting there fishing lazily.
Dressed in white clothes, his frail body looks somewhat handsome.
I don’t know why, everyone’s appearance changed after downloading the dungeon, but he didn’t, as if he was never under the control of the game.
Hearing the voice, he turned around in confusion, and when he saw Chu Yue in the front, he immediately smiled.
His smile was so clear, as clean as spring water hidden deep in the forest.
Chu Yue smiled: "Did you catch a fish today?"
Qi Guang shook his head honestly: "Sister, I didn't catch it."
Chu Yue looked at the shiny fishing rod by the pond: "You didn't put any bait, how could any fish take the bait?"
Qi Guang still smiled innocently and brightly: "Sister, I enjoy the waiting process."
Chu Yue coaxed a child and didn't notice anything was wrong. She rubbed Qi Guang's head out of habit: "But, maybe no fish will take the bait for how long."
Qi Guang was still smiling like that, and Feng Qingyundan seemed to be just praising the good weather today: "Sister, there will always be something, there will always be something!"
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"Okay, okay, there will always be something." Chu Yue laughed and didn't take it to heart.
"We want to take a tour of the palace, do you want to come with us?" Chu Yue extended the invitation.
Mentioning this, the young man's amber-like eyes flashed slightly. He moved his gaze away from Chu Yue and gave some of it to those behind her.
For a moment, his head hurt again.
He rubbed his temples. The young boy who was full of energy just now suddenly became depressed.
He yawned, and endless boredom filled his eyes: "Sister, I won't go, I still want to wait."
Chu Yue looked at Qi Guang, then at his lonely fish tank by the pond, and said softly: "Okay, but remember to go back early. It's easy to catch a cold if it's windy at night."
Qi Guang nodded: "I know, sister."
Only then did Chu Yue leave with peace of mind.
Cheng Ye intentionally or unintentionally focused his gaze on the young man.
This young man also gave him a very strange feeling.
He always felt that he was not as good as he seemed.
Although they were far apart, he seemed to smell blood in the weak evening breeze.
It smells of cruelty, recklessness, and decisive bloodthirsty.
It floated out slowly and slowly from this clean young man.
Although his eyes looked so clear, Cheng Ye always felt that there were only two kinds of people in the world who could show such eyes.
One type is the newly born babies. They don’t understand anything, so their eyes are particularly clear.
The other type is people who don't care about anything. Human life is just a matter of fingertips to them. They don't feel that they have killed someone, so they are still clean.
In addition to self-control, people can see the clues.
But Cheng Ye felt that this young man belonged to the second type.
So, when the sky was getting darker, Cheng Ye suddenly spoke, his deep voice with a hint of hoarseness: "Chu Yue."
Chu Yue turned around: "Huh?"
A pair of beautiful eyes met his.
Reflecting his current appearance.
Cheng Ye said softly: "That boy just now...has he killed many people?"
There is no player who enters the game who doesn't kill people, but the boy is the only one who makes him feel uneasy.
Chu Yue was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly: "No, he didn't kill anyone."
Such a special answer made Cheng Ye see Chu Yue's preference for his own people, and he smiled: "That's it."
He paused: "I know."
In order not to disturb Cheng Ye and Chu Yue's interaction, everyone stayed far away. Although Xiao Ming always wanted to cause trouble, the fat man held on to his sleeve tightly.
Therefore, in their opinion, Cheng Ye and Chu Yue were whispering just now.
Fatty and Ah Hui once again showed their satisfied aunt smiles.
