Wish You Never Have Worries

The next day, Mo Yun came to Wangchuan. After Wangchuan had finished washing himself, he looked at Mo Yun apologetically.

She had slept for a bit longer last night because she was with Wei Yi, but she didn't expect that Mo Yun would actually come to find her so early.

"Sorry, I woke up late." Wangchuan sat opposite Mo Yun and spoke with some embarrassment.

Mo Yun indicated that he didn't mind and stared blankly at the telepathic lock in Wenchuan's hand.

At this moment, Wu Chuan also noticed Mo Yun's gaze. With an embarrassed smile, he did not open his mouth to explain anything.

"This is a thousand years old, right?" Isn't it too happy, Forgetfulness! " Mo Yun was a little excited, as if he was even happier than Wangchuan.

It was unknown since when Mo Yun's view of Forgetfulness had completely changed.

Wangchuan also knew that Mo Yun was just a talker, but he had an advantage in terms of words and he did not have any malicious intentions.

On the other hand, Wangchuan found it even harder to understand.

Thinking back to the words she said to him yesterday, she felt conflicted in her heart.

Yesterday, Qiuju pulled her into her room and even nervously closed the door, leaving Wenchuan completely confused.

"Miss, you must be careful of the fragrance." Qiuju spoke with a sincere and earnest tone. The seriousness on her face was not fake.

Wenchuan didn't understand, "Why? What happened to her? "

When I passed by the courtyard today, she looked at you with the same terrifying gaze. Usually, we all feel that the fragrance is naturally gentle, but I've never seen her like that. With a serious expression on her face, Qiuju told Wangchuan.

Wu Chuan was in disbelief.

Although Wu Chuan knew that Zhi Xiang was hypocritical, she should not have a bad personality. How could she do anything to herself? She refuted, "Although I haven't known Zhi Xiang for long, she shouldn't have done anything to hurt me."

It wasn't that Wenchuan didn't believe Qiuju, but even if Qiuju wanted to hurt him, there had to be a trigger for it. However, he had no enmity with her.

"Miss, you better be careful, don't let your guard down. If it's really like I said, then you must be extremely careful." Qiu Ju sighed and said, "You might not know it, but a lot of people in the mansion already know that Zhi Xiang has been secretly hoping for a thousand years, and it's not just one or two days."

After Wenchuan heard this, he carefully thought back for a moment and found that there was indeed something wrong.

While Wei Yi was extremely close to him, the Awareness Aroma was by his side. Although she didn't say anything, her expression was clearly out of place.

"..."

Mo Yun waved his hand in front of Wu Chuan, interrupting her train of thoughts, "Wu Chuan, what are you thinking about?! I told you to ignore me for a long time. "

Wu Chuan suddenly came back to his senses. "Oh, I just remembered something else."

"Could it be that he is thinking about thousand years? Just look at your smiling face. You must be thinking about how long it has been! " Mo Yun had an expectant smile on his face. "It's been a while since we last met, and I've already started thinking about it. After the wedding, I'm afraid we'll all be envious of you."

"Let's not talk about this." Upon hearing Mo Yun's words, Wu Chuan's face flushed a little as he said, "Why are you up so early?"

She didn't know why Mo Yun woke up so early in the morning. He had been at the mansion recently, perhaps preparing for his wedding, and it seemed that he hadn't been following his usual routine for a long time.

For example, the tea that he drank every morning had not been brewed in Mo Yun's hands for a long time.

Even Mo Yun was extremely curious. After all, in all these years, nothing had changed. However, the moment Wu Chuan appeared, everything seemed to have started to change.

"Nope." Mo Yun shook his head and replied, "I just wanted to talk to you. I'm a bit bored." Mo Yun sighed and sat down on the side, obviously wanting to chat with Wu Chuan.

"What is there to tell me? I'm also a bit bored. "I'm used to fighting and killing in the past, but now staying in the mansion every day is a bit boring."

Wu Chuan spoke with a bit of grievance. With her past identity, she was destined to be different from those noble young ladies.

Mo Yun smiled, as if he was making fun of Forgetfulness.

"You're already someone on the verge of marrying, and yet you're still so childish? I'm really looking forward to the grand wedding ceremony. A thousand years has already passed since then, right?"

Mo Yun probed, but his expression was one of ridicule, as if he was happy for Wangchuan.

"Yes, he has indeed been preparing for a long time. I am also looking forward to it."

Ever since the two of them had expressed their feelings last night, she had become even more dependent on Wei Yi.

Mo Yun naturally opened his mouth and began to chat with Wangchuan and Wangchuan, "I heard that you were previously one of the four thousand family heads of Lord Gu, then are you a martial arts expert?"

"There's no need to be so strong in martial arts." Wu Chuan smiled and truly treated Mo Yun as a friend. After all, she treated him as a friend with sincerity. Although she would not spare him at times, it was for her own good.

"I saw you subdue that bitch Shu Yingxue with a few moves last time. I was stunned. You're obviously a martial arts expert, yet you're still giving in to me?" Mo Yun was secretly delighted in his heart. After all, Forgetfulness Creek did not attack him with just a few words.

If they were to really fight, Mo Yun might not even be able to get close to Wu Chuan before he was knocked to the ground pitifully.

"It's easy to deal with an unarmed girl like her, but I've fought with people a thousand years ago." Wu Chuan shrugged his shoulders to express that he also felt it was strange, but fate was indeed strange. After all these years, his opponent was the person he had promised his life when he was young.

Mo Yun said a few more words to her, until both of them felt that there was nothing else to say. Mo Yun then stood up to take his leave.

"..."

At this moment, Wei Yi was in a terrible state of anxiety within the study.

Su He was standing in front of him, asking about the details of his wedding invitation.

"I'll choose this one. Have you finished writing down the people you want to send off?" His wedding banquet definitely could not be neglected.

"I've already written everything down. I'll have the servants send it to everyone's residence immediately. There won't be any mistakes." Su He gave him an affirmative reply, indicating that he was at ease.

Wei Yi stretched out his hand and lightly rubbed his chin as he looked playfully at Su He. With a slightly mocking tone, he said, "Remember to personally deliver a copy to Gu Zheng. Remember to personally deliver it to him."

He still remembered the expression on Wu Chuan's face that night, and always felt displeased that Gu Zheng had been angered.

Furthermore, she had promised Wangchuan that she would make Gu Zheng and that woman envious of her wedding banquet, so she could not personally deliver the invitation, making it absolutely necessary for Gu Zheng to attend.

"Yes, I understand." Su He nodded, but he was sweating in his heart.

Judging from Gu Ruoyun's attitude towards Miss Wenchuan that day, he could tell that Miss Wangchuan held no less weight in his heart than his own family's master. With this, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was half dead from anger.

After Su He left the room, he personally made a trip to the Gu Estate. The servants then brought him there respectfully.

"Butler Su, why did you come all the way here?" Gu Zheng said in displeasure, but he had no choice but to take face on the surface.