Geiliu slept for seven whole days and finally woke up. It was hard to imagine how a person could sleep for so many days without eating or drinking. He struggled to move his arms. Because he had not moved for too long, he felt that his whole body no longer belonged to him. He would be unable to sit up for a while. He called Wang Sizhi softly, but only the sound echoed.
Where did this bitch go?
Guiliu was a little worried. After trying to get up several times, he finally managed to get out of bed. He drank a pot of tea, put some water in his waist, and stumbled out of the house.
As soon as he opened the door, he met Wang Sizhi who was walking towards him. Under the moonlight, her fair skin glowed with a faint jade light, and her expression was indifferent. But when she saw Gei Liu waking up and running out, she suddenly became gentle. She quickly approached him and said softly, "Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
Guiliu blinked, "Where have you been?"
"It's okay, I'm just walking around."
"Really?" Guiliu looked at her suspiciously.
"Really, why did I lie to you?" Wang Si looked sincere.
Guiliu groaned and rubbed his stomach, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."
"Then you freshen up first, and then I'll go to the porridge room and ask for some porridge?" Wang Sizhi asked.
Guiliu grabbed her Hao wrist and said with a smile: "No, you help me wash up first, and then we go get the porridge together."
Guiliu took a bath, covered her body with a loose robe, and her long snow-white hair was wet and spread behind her. She sat in front of Wang Sizhi and let her wipe her hair.
Soon Wang Sizhi took out the ebony comb, held his hair in one hand, and combed his hair. Her movements were very light, as if she were twirling her fingers and combing her hair, but she captured a man's heart.
Guiliu closed his eyes and said happily: "From now on, you can help me wash up."
Wang Sizhi did not comment, picked up a strand of long snow-white hair, stared at it carefully for a long time, and said softly: "It is better maintained than women. No wonder it can capture the hearts of so many women."
Guiliu smiled and said, "Are you among them?"
Wang Sizhi's pretty face turned red and she muttered, "Otherwise I wouldn't comb your hair."
After washing up, Guiliu changed into a scarlet robe. Wang Sizhi was not satisfied, so he took out another set of white clothes bought in Shuanghua City and urged him to change his clothes. Guiliu was unwilling to change into white clothes, and bit her cheek coldly. Seeing her gritting her teeth in anger, he felt much better.
Wang Sizhi held the cat and they went to the porridge room together.
Along the way, Wang Sizhi was always absent-minded. He quietly glanced at Guiliu several times, but every time he looked back with a disappointed expression.
She actually wanted to ask him, "Why didn't you ask me what happened in Frost Flower City that night? Why didn't you care at all?"
Or you don't care about me at all.
The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, so she cried quietly and quietly, walking beside him with tears on her face.
Suddenly, a hand was gently placed on her little head, and someone said softly: "I know everything."
"I will kill Wu Peixian with my own hands."
Wang Sizhi raised his head and looked at this murderous man, with an aggrieved tone, "If you don't say anything, I will be so sad that I will die. I thought you didn't care about me at all."
Guiliu said softly: "I blame me for not taking your feelings into consideration. If I had told you earlier, you wouldn't be so sad. There will definitely be no next time. Please forgive me, okay?"
Wang Sizhi hummed, hesitated, and said: "There is one more thing that the old abbot told me. He told me out of good intentions, but after all, it was a bit overstepping his bounds, so he hoped I wouldn't tell you. He said you would know anyway. Yes. I’m telling you this, but you can’t be angry.”
Guiliu laughed dumbly, "How could I be angry because of the grace of saving my life? It's nothing, but it doesn't matter."
Wang Sizhi looked up at him and recited the original words in a serious manner, "The dragon raised by His Highness the Crown Prince was killed and is no longer restricted by the destiny of heaven. His Highness has no foundation for martial arts. It may be a good choice to change his way of practicing Qi as soon as possible."
Guiliu was a little helpless, "Are these his old man's original words?"
Wang Sizhi nodded, remembered another thing, and added: "Also, the old abbot said that when the prince wakes up, he can set foot in the river of time."
"So fast?" Guiliu exclaimed in surprise, suddenly unable to hold on any longer, "Sizhi, how about we go now?"
Wang Sizhi narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "No, you have to eat well first."
Snowball in his arms also meowed in agreement.
Seeing that it was becoming more and more plump, Gui Liu squeezed the breasts into a thrilling curve and cursed quietly, "You little beast is so lucky.", and then said helplessly: "Well, let's go drink porridge first, and then go. Is that okay?"
Wang Sizhi nodded and said: "Okay, but I won't accompany you. I'm so tired today and want to rest early."
Geiliu didn't think much about this, thinking that she was really tired from staying by the bed these days and needed a good rest.
Because it was night, most of the monks were meditating and chanting sutras. There was only one young monk on duty in the porridge room. When he saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess coming, he was so nervous that he could not speak. Geiliu didn't put on any airs and asked if he could heat up a pot of porridge. After receiving a positive answer, he lit a fire and added firewood himself and got busy. Gui Liu ate seven or eight bowls of a large pot of porridge. Wang Sizhi had a small appetite and was not hungry, so he only drank half a bowl.
After eating, Geiliu leaned lazily on the threshold and said softly: "Eating is a great blessing in life. The only drawback is that people will overeat. I just don't know if eating Xiaosi will overeat, I think so. ?But I have a good appetite, so I should have no problem eating for one or two nights."
Wang Sizhi was concentrating on teasing the white cat and didn't pay attention to what he said.
Guiliu glanced at her, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the sky.
It’s really a bit supportive.
How about eating the little Si's tonight and going into the river of time tomorrow?
No, no, Xiao Sizhi is already very tired and needs to rest. The twisted melon is not sweet, so you can't do that.
The twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your thirst!
Gui Liu stood up abruptly, this sudden movement startled Wang Sizhi, and then he plopped down and sat down again, looking extremely troubled.
Wang Sizhi blinked, does this guy want to eat me?
Guiliu raised his head suddenly, grabbed her hand, and said angrily: "Let's go! Go back to sleep!"
Wang Sizhi whispered: "Is it really just...sleeping?"
Guiliu immediately showed a malicious smile.
Wang Sizhi bit her red lips tightly, hesitated again and again, and finally shook her head, "No, I'm not ready yet. Can I do it some other time?"
Geiliu joked: "Do you know what it means to force the bow of an overlord? How about I show it to you tonight?"
"No, please."
Wang Sizhi's tone was almost pleading.
Guiliu stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with the golden hairpin tassel on the back of her head, and said softly: "It's up to you. One day you will be willing to climb onto my bed."
Wang Sizhi opened her small mouth and bit him hard, and said angrily: "Hurry and leave!"
Guiliu stood up and said with a smile: "You go to bed first, there is no need to leave a light for me. I will naturally get into your bed when I get back."
Wang Si was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth. She just wanted to be bitten to death by him. Holding the white cat in his arms, he stood up and left angrily.
It wasn't until her back disappeared into the night that Guiliu turned around, rubbed her cheeks fiercely, and said softly: "I must take you home."
If you want to go to the river of time, you must first find the old abbot. After Guiliu found a monk and asked, he learned that the old abbot lived alone in a remote monastery. If he didn't get permission, he couldn't disturb him casually.
Just when Guiliu was at a loss what to do, a voice came from behind: "Donor, my master has invited me."
Guiliu turned around and saw a young monk, fair and handsome.
Following the young monk around to a remote monastery, Guiliu stepped in alone and walked around casually. Soon he met the old abbot with a smile on his face.
I never thought that the old abbot would go straight to the point, "Your Highness is going to step into the long river of time."
Guiliu said seriously: "Some things have been bothering me. I want to step into the long river of time, go back in time, and see it with my own eyes."
The old abbot smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has something to ask for, how can I not agree to it? It's just that you are too violent. If you enter so rashly, you may be in danger."
Guiliu said softly: "I want to give it a try. I have waited too long and can't wait any longer."
"That's it." The old abbot sighed, "In that case, His Highness the Prince will more or less get rid of his hostility tonight and come to see me at this time tomorrow night."
"Thank you, old abbot." Guiliu said respectfully.
"No problem, no problem."
The old abbot sat down on the ground and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I still have something to say, why don't we just sit here and talk?"
On the other side, Wang Sizhi returned to Linxi Thatched Cottage, held Snowball and sat down at the table. After being in a daze for a long time, he gently touched its little head with his chin and said softly: "Xueqiu, you will always be with me. Are you following me?"
The white cat meowed lazily.
Wang Sizhi raised it high, tilted his head and smiled sweetly, "Quick, let me see the cutest you."
Xue Qiu'er's originally beautiful blue eyes suddenly turned a coquettish scarlet color, as pure as glass.
"It's so beautiful." Wang Sizhi smiled even more happily.
Putting the snowball down, she glanced at the snow-white Zhu Xian.
It can break the immortal golden body, so the world calls this sword the Immortal Sword, but she just finds it funny.
Holding it gently, he slowly pushed the sheath an inch, and the sword energy immediately overflowed.
She shook her head, it was just a defective product.
Under the gentle moonlight, she walked out of the thatched cottage and sat down by the stream, stretching out her hand to play with the cool water. The Zhu Xian looked like she had met her old master and wanted to call him out. After she turned around and took a look, there was no movement from Zhu Xian.
After dying once, she was no longer the soft and timid Wang Sizhi.
In other words, she was the Wang Sizhi of the past, but she is not the Wang Sizhi of the past.
But she really loved that man with white hair like snow, really loved him very much.
He chose the former among the beautiful women in the country and gave the latter three feet of white silk, so she hanged herself and died.
Even though she had been hurt before, she was willing to let go of everything as long as she could be with him.
Wang Sizhi gently took off her socks, stepped barefoot in the stream, and slowly picked up a handful of water.
So, she picked up a snow-white full moon.
