Chapter 607 Gaxian Ancestor Worship
Yuan Wuyou said indignantly:

"Yuwen Huaibi said you are fat, so I want to prove that you are not fat. Even if you are strong, I can still hold you."

"Okay, I get it... You are the most powerful, let me go..."

The little girl was indeed exhausted, but she still slowly put the person down.

When Gao Changgong was put back on the ground steadily by her, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he was even more flustered than she was. But when she faced her beloved girl again, her heart and eyes were full of affection and tenderness.

"My dear, why are you so good... I can't help but love you..."

He knew that she was fulfilling his dream.

The girl in front of him nodded, her eyes smiling.

"Then love me boldly. Give me your body and soul. I will not let you down." After a pause, Yuan Wuyou explained.
"The body I'm talking about is your life. It already belongs to me. You are not allowed to kill it or destroy it."

"My heart has already been yours."

Gao Changgong's voice was powerful and clear, like a whisper, but his pronunciation was clear even through the ghost-mask helmet.

His dark eyes were firm, affectionate and sincere. Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly took off his right wrist guard, pulling out a white hand from the black wrist guard inlaid with gold scales.

The man then used his slender and well-proportioned fingers to stroke her delicate cheek. His fingertips and palms were covered with rough calluses from holding weapons, and the scratches made her skin numb.

His voice was also deep and pleasant, with a tingling sound:
"My wife..."

Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but look up in the direction of the sound, but what she saw was a fierce, mournful face. She felt as if cold water had been poured over her head, and all her distracted thoughts calmed down.

Feeling unwilling to give up, she raised her hand and touched behind his ear, skillfully pried open the mechanism behind his ear, and with a "click", his heavy ghost-faced helmet was taken off by her.

Under the black and gold-splashed ferocious ghost-mask helmet, a face that looked like a white glutinous rice cake slowly revealed itself. It was an extremely beautiful and handsome face.

Under his sword-like eyebrows, he had a pair of large phoenix eyes that were bright and sharp, his eyelids were fleshy and dull, but his double eyelids were light and smooth, and the dark brown eyes were also round and bright. He had a high nose bridge, pursed lips, and a protruding lip bead.

The man's jaw was thin but not pointed, with smooth lines, and his entire face was straight and sharp, as if it had been carved with a fine knife, and he looked extremely handsome. Even though he had sharp eyebrows and sparkling pupils, his facial features alone gave people a kind of heroic beauty that softened the androgynous distinction.

At this moment, when she suddenly took off his mask, he was not angry at all. He even looked at her with tenderness and smile.

Even though the man in front of him was clearly a living, breathing being of flesh and blood, Yuan Wuyou still felt inexplicably uneasy.

She pinched his ghost face heavily and said softly:

"Do you love me? Why are you always so distant to me?"

"The grass and trees die in autumn, only the pines and cypresses remain. The sun rises and the moon sets, but the mountains remain unchanged. Although the outside world is colorful, I will always be here, and I believe you will come back... No one in the world loves you more loyally than I do."

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"I know you want loyal, stable love. I can't guarantee the future, but you will always be my firm choice."

Yuan Wuyou looked up at his handsome face. His black eyes were firm and full of deep affection.

She suddenly grabbed his hand, her eyes solemn, "After we get married, I'll take you back to Gaxian Cave in Shiwei to worship our ancestors, okay? Worshiping the ancestors of the Yuan family is also worshiping Huaxu's Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady."

Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly mentioned this. Gao Changgong was stunned. "What? So after I die... can I be buried with you? Have you ever said this to anyone else?"

"No, only to you."

"Then I'll wait." In fact, at this moment Yuan Wuyou thought of his mother and father.

Gao Changgong was her bodyguard who fell in love with her at first sight when she was a child, her arranged marriage partner, her love at first sight after they met again after a long separation, and her lover who remained true to his original intentions after the dust settled.

He deserves to be with her, he is the best match for her.

However, he needs to give up his royal title, wealth and family to travel the world with her hand in hand, and from then on, they will be of one mind and share weal and woe.

But she absolutely could not give up everything she had, marry someone far away, and become a resentful woman in the imperial harem, drifting away and being at the mercy of others.

Yuan Wuyou knew that she would not become a resentful woman in the boudoir, nor would she let Gao Changgong follow in her father's footsteps, but she didn't know whether he would give her the opportunity to perform.

Gao Changgong's Gao refers to the royal family of Northern Qi, and her hometown is Chang'an, which is the Western Wei and Northern Zhou, and they are enemies of him.

Unlike her mother and father, who were originally subjects of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the emperor and his subjects shared the same hatred for the enemy. They were fundamentally different.

The two of them always talked for a few words before the topic became serious.

Yuan Wuyou wanted to say something light-hearted, but every time she saw the man next to her with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and youthful innocence in his mature body, who usually had the demeanor of a rough general, but at this moment was holding the dragon scale wristband in his left hand gently and attentively, revealing his fair and warm right palm to interact with her, Yuan Wuyou always wanted to tease him.

"Chang Gong, do you know how outsiders describe you?"

"what?"

"He looks like the kind of chaste husband who would hang himself on the bed with a belt if he didn't get married after having sex with someone."

"I'm not..." Gao Changgong retorted. After making eye contact with the stunned girl, he lowered his eyes with a frustrated expression, "Never mind, I am."

After a pause, he explained unwillingly, "I'm not the old-fashioned person who values ​​chastity above all else. I'm just... afraid that if I fall in love with you before we get married, I'll become a resentful husband once you leave. I've waited for you for so many years, but I never thought you'd come back."

When Yuan Wuyou heard this, his heart sank.

"Do you not trust my feelings, or are you afraid that I will deny it after I've taken advantage of you?"

Gao Changgong was not good at talking about this kind of topic. He was too embarrassed to know what to say. He just whispered, "In recent years, I have tried very hard to avoid love between men and women and put all my feelings in my family. I like to be down-to-earth. I know that I don't understand love and pleasing girls, and I am even more afraid of being abandoned. Fortunately, I never have any hope."

After he said this, Yuan Wuyou felt completely disappointed.

"You don't have any hope for me either?" Her amber eyes suddenly widened, one eye widened and the other narrowed, and she raised her lips to reveal a self-deprecating smile, "Heh...yes, we each serve our own masters, and our countries are hostile."

"No!" Gao Changgong suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurried to make amends, "I never thought that you were an enemy force. I just... felt insecure. I was afraid that after we became husband and wife, you would suddenly leave me. I was also afraid that I would risk everything and end up with nothing."

"Why? I didn't abandon Gao Yanzong. He was unwilling to do so. He is the one who let me down! But you never wanted to do so. You are so averse to this kind of thing. Do you not want to be with me or are you afraid? What is your secret?"

"Actually, it's not that I don't want to. Men are not afraid... I just..."

The girl in front of him frowned more and more, and her amber eyes narrowed slightly in a playful manner, "You are talking nonsense, what do you want to say?"

Gao Changgong pursed his lips, suddenly turned his head nervously to look around, then grabbed her by the back of the neck and said with gritted teeth:
"Stop talking here, go out for a walk, don't let anyone hear me, or my reputation will be ruined."

Yuan Wuyou nodded and said, "Let's go to the city gate. The Xiao family will come to monitor me soon."

As the two of them were walking on the road, Gao Changgong reached out to take back his ghost-faced helmet from her.

Yuan Wuyou looked at his handsome face which was still blushing and was so beautiful that she deliberately avoided his hand and did not give it to him.


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