GBP Chapter 339 Heart
Chapter 339 Heart
The window was open, and a warm breeze kept blowing in, which was very comfortable.
The noise from the street outside has subsided considerably; presumably, everyone is practicing in their rooms.
The afternoon was peaceful and beautiful.
Every now and then, a clever bird would land on the window and turn its head to look at the busy figures inside the room.
The little ones were running around and playing in the room.
Yunci spent the afternoon making milk tea.
night.
Chu Ziming went back, and Yun Ci lay on the bed, with moonlight streaming in from outside.
Yun Ci was just about to fall asleep.
Boom!
Startled, Yun Ci opened her eyes, feeling annoyed at being disturbed from her sleep.
dong dong dong.
Another annoying noise came from next door.
"oops."
Frustrated, Yun Ci pulled the blanket over her head and rolled around twice with the blanket between her legs.
dong dong dong...
Bangdang......
"Ugh, this is so annoying, are we going to sleep or not?"
Yun Ci shoved the blanket off, opened the door, and walked to the door of the next room.
When I got to the door, I realized I was still holding the pillow.
Yun Ci didn't care about anything else; he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
He wanted to see what the people inside were up to, making noise every night to disturb their sleep!
Disgusting guy!
Soon, the door was opened.
Yun Ci said unhappily,
"It's already very late, could you please not make such a commotion?"
As she spoke, Yun Ci looked up and was taken aback when she saw the person in front of her.
Why is it him?
Xiao Le looked down at Yun Ci and was also taken aback.
He's next door...
The person in front of me was wearing a white undershirt, hugging a pillow. He looked unusually cute when he was angry. His face was fair and still had a childlike quality, but it also showed signs of fading into a slender and youthful man.
Xiao Le realized what was happening, clasped his hands in a fist and said with a smile, "Sorry, sorry for keeping you from resting. I'll be quieter next time."
He had a good attitude and was open and easygoing.
Yun Ci's anger subsided a bit, and she muttered, "You should keep your voice down next time."
With that, Yun Ci turned and left, clutching her pillow, and even yawned.
Finally, I can go to sleep.
Xiao Le glanced at Yun Ci's tightly closed door and stood still.
Slowly raise your hand and press it against your heart.
......
Early the next morning.
Yun Ci was still lazing in bed when the door was opened from the outside.
The little ones are sitting on their little beds eating breakfast.
Taotie glanced at the doorway, then looked away and stuffed another shrimp dumpling into his mouth.
They were clearly more interested in food.
The timid mushroom had already hidden under the covers.
Upon seeing the person enter, Little Ginseng said, "Little Daddy is still sleeping."
Si Qingxuan nodded indifferently, looked at the bulge on the bed, and walked over.
The boy had a cold face and a slender, upright figure.
Yun Ci was fast asleep, dreaming that spirit stones were raining down.
He tried his best to catch it with the large basin.
One pot after another was filled with water.
Yun Ci chuckled foolishly, feeling like he was about to become the richest man in the world!
He wanted to live in the biggest and most luxurious house with Chu Ziming!
The bed should be the biggest one, so that the idiot won't squeeze him.
Suddenly a hand shook him, and he lost his grip on the basin, causing the spirit stones to fall outside.
His spirit stone is gone!
Yun Ci looked down regretfully at the spirit stone that had disappeared as soon as it fell to the ground.
Her delicate brows furrowed involuntarily.
But that evil hand kept shaking him, and he couldn't catch the spirit stone anymore.
My dream was shattered, and I didn't sleep well.
Yun Ci opened her eyes, her face clearly showing her displeasure and her desire to cause trouble.
Just as Yun Ci was about to make a scene, thinking it was that idiot Chu Ziming, she saw Si Qingxuan with a blank expression.
Yun Ci, “…”
Si Qingxuan saw Yun Ci wake up and spoke.
"You're awake. Go practice your sword."
Yun Ci looked at the bluish morning light outside and was shocked.
Practicing swordsmanship so early in the morning?
Let's just kill him.
Despite being terrified of her senior brother, Yun Ci still threw a tantrum, "I'm not going."
"Really not going?" Si Qingxuan looked up.
"Don't go!"
Yun Ci sat on the bed, fuming, her fair face still bearing the marks of sleeping on her.
He's not going so early, he wants to sleep!
Si Qingxuan simply picked up Yun Ci without any expression.
Yun Ci's eyes widened.
He never expected that Si Qingxuan would be so "devilish".
Yun Ci's eyes immediately reddened, and she sobbed pitifully on Si Qingxuan's back.
She cried and kept saying she wouldn't go, wouldn't go, wouldn't go, and kept accusing Si Qingxuan of being a great demon...
Si Qingxuan slightly curled the corners of his lips.
"Want a spanking?"
Yun Ci roared, "Go ahead and hit me! Just kill me this time!"
Disciples from other sects who were passing by were taken aback when they saw Si Qingxuan and Yun Ci.
They were immediately forced back by the almost tangible chill emanating from Si Qingxuan and quickly made way for him.
After Si Qingxuan and Yun Ci left, the crowd began to discuss among themselves.
"The person Si Qingxuan is carrying must be Yun Ci, right?"
Did you hear crying just now?
"I heard it."
"My goodness, all of Immortal Venerable Jiqing's disciples are so handsome! It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they are the most beautiful in the cultivation world..."
“I bought snail rice noodles from Yun Ci yesterday. I feel that Yun Ci is a really nice person. He is cute, and even cuter when he smiles. He also speaks very nicely. He was crying so sadly just now. Si Qingxuan must have bullied him a lot.”
"Definitely, Si Qingxuan is..."
"I wish Yun Ci were my junior brother."
"What are you thinking? He's the personal disciple of Immortal Venerable Jiqing. Who are you?"
*
The surrounding bamboo grove rustled.
Yun Ci ate breakfast slowly and deliberately, and drank a bamboo tube of sweet soy milk.
Si Qingxuan didn't urge him, and sat down to wipe the spirit sword.
A morning breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves sway.
Yun Ci looked at Si Qingxuan and couldn't help but marvel at how someone could be so good-looking.
Just seeing that face made him lose his anger.
"I didn't sleep well last night, so I got up too early today. Can I sleep a little later tomorrow?"
After Yun Ci finished explaining the conditions, she was still wondering what time she should get up.
Si Qingxuan stopped wiping the spirit sword. "Why didn't you sleep well?"
Yun Ci waved her hand casually, "It's nothing, it's all resolved. Let's start practicing our swordsmanship."
Si Qingxuan looked at Yun Ci for a few seconds, hummed in agreement, and tossed the sword to Yun Ci.
Yun Ci caught the sword.
He brandished his sword, his little face beaming with pride, and showed off to Si Qingxuan that he had caught the sword.
The bamboo grove rustled.
Two white figures, wielding long swords, moved through the bamboo forest, sparring with each other.
......
Meanwhile, a large group of people dressed in the robes of disciples from different sects had already gathered at the end of the inn.
"Why hasn't Yun Ci arrived yet?"
"Yes, didn't they say they'd be selling snail rice noodles today too?"
"Yes, yes, I asked yesterday, and Yun Ci said she'd be setting up a stall today too."
Ning Zi'ang stood to one side, eating beef jerky as he spoke.
"Yun Ci hasn't gotten up yet. Let's wait at least another hour."
What time is it?
Upon hearing this, the disciples around them, dressed in the robes of various sects, had no choice but to remain calm and patiently wait for Yun Ci to arrive.