Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 714
With his left hand, he picked up a few grains of fish food from the side and put them into the water. Then, he turned a page of the book and read it intently.

Yun Zhuohua did not expect that when Ming Yuxi came to a foreign country, he would let himself live so elegantly and freely.

Originally, Yun Zhuohua was thinking about whether Ming Yuxi would feel uncomfortable, but seeing him like this made him feel relieved.

It's just that although the yard is beautiful, there is no one to wait on it, and there are still fallen leaves floating in the water, and no one cleans it up.

Not to mention, no one cleaned up the moss by the water.

If Ming Yuxi moved forward half a point, if he didn't check any of them, he might fall into the water.

Su Yu also thought about letting Ming Yuxi take care of Yun Zhuohua's body, so he would definitely not treat him badly.

The only possibility is that the people below think that Ming Yuxi is from Nanzhao, and no one has summoned him these two days, so they slack off.

She didn't disturb Ming Yuxi, but left in such a light and easy way in front of the door.

After Yun Zhuohua's figure disappeared by the door, Ming Yuxi slowly raised his head, looking at the empty place, feeling slightly disappointed.

But not long after, a steady stream of people sent various things to Ming Yuxi's residence.

Both food and clothing are the best.

All the people who were originally serving in the Ming Yuxi courtyard were also transferred out, and Pei Yuan replaced them with some caring and warm ones.

Seeing all this, Ming Yuxi naturally understood Yun Zhuohua's intentions.

He calmly accepted it silently, his heart was as warm as spring, and when he turned his back to everyone, he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

When Ming Yuxi asked Pei Yuan for instructions and wanted to thank Yun Zhuohua face to face.

But I heard Pei Yuan say, "My lord is listening to the master of Qingyun Temple preaching sutras, I'm afraid I won't have time for a while."

Ming Yuxi didn't know much about Yun Zhuohua, but he did know about Southern Wu Shangfo.

Hearing what Pei Yuan said, Ming Yuxi had no choice but to bow his hands to him, "That sentence, Mr. Trouble, please thank you on behalf of Yuxi."

Pei Yuan responded with a smile.

Rather than saying that Yun Zhuohua listened to Wu Xin's scriptures, it would be better to say that Wu Xin was listening to Yun Zhuohua's narration.

In Southern Wu, Yun Zhuohua finally met a person who knew both Yun Zhuohua and Cangyu.

Yun Zhuohua naturally took advantage of Wu Xin's time in the palace to complain to him.

"Tell me, how could he not believe me so much!"

"There was a misunderstanding before, but he didn't make it clear. Naturally, I don't know what he meant."

"I'm not a half-hearted person. Since I have promised to marry him, he should trust me wholeheartedly."

Yun Zhuohua sat cross-legged opposite Wu Xin, resting his chin in one hand, talking to Wu Xin endlessly.

Although Wu Xin didn't know what Yun Zhuohua was talking about, she could still guess that the "he" she kept talking about was Cangyu.

Between men and men, talking about marriage is already shocking, not to mention that Yun Zhuohua is still the future king of Southern Wu.

Suddenly, a turbulent wave appeared in Wu Xin's eyes, but his face remained calm, calming down the storm slowly.

To him, there is no difference between men and women and men and women in the mundane affairs of the world, but they are all passing clouds.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, there will be a day when it will be clarified. Donor Yun doesn't have to be so worried." Wu Xin twisted the beads and said slowly.

His voice was very deep, accompanied by the lingering fragrance of Buddha, Yun Zhuohua's mood gradually calmed down.

(End of this chapter)