Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Gu Panxia sighed softly and came out of the space again.

Looking at Lu Yuan's equally helpless handsome face, I couldn't help but want to laugh.

She spread her hands and said, "It seems that my wish to take you in cannot be fulfilled."

Lu Yuan stood up, rubbed her soft black hair and chuckled: "That's all, when you have the opportunity in the future, just make a painting of the scene inside and show it to me."

"That's all!"

The two of them returned to the table and sat down again. The chair with a broken leg was kicked into the corner by Lu Yuan.

"You can't enter the space to practice, so I will prepare enough divine water for you."

They can't go anywhere during this period. All they can do is continue to improve their strength.

"According to the predictions of the city guard elders, the strength of the man in blue should be around the intermediate level of Bai Ling. I used to be a purple spirit. After more than two months of training, I don't know if I have reached the primary level of Bai Ling!"

Lu Yuan stood up and walked behind her, put one hand on her shoulder, and patted her shoulder lightly with the other hand, "I believe in your ability!"

Gu Panxia raised her eyes, pursed her lips and looked at him with a chuckle, "I also believe in your ability!"

She has always believed that if she hadn't been lucky enough to have a portable space, she would definitely not be as strong as him!

There was silence in the room, so quiet that they only saw each other's presence.

There was a warm and ambiguous atmosphere in the air. Just when Lu Yuan's head lowered slightly, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Gu Panxia suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head, and avoided his pair of inky eyes.

She felt a burning sensation on her face, and her heart seemed ready to burst out of her chest at any moment.

A flash of displeasure flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes. He coughed lightly and turned back to his seat to sit down.

Gu Panxia avoided looking at him, not daring to look at him.

She cleared her throat and said to the door: "Come in!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside.

I saw Qiuyue and Dongxue walking in, and they bowed slightly to them.

Then Qiuyue smiled and said: "My slave, come in and pack your things. By the way, what else do you and your uncle want to eat?"

Gu Panxia shook her head slightly, "Don't bother, we've just eaten. You can clean up and heat up a pot of tea!"

Qiuyue didn't notice anything wrong, but Dongxue was attentive. She sensitively noticed that the expressions of the two masters were not quite right, and the way the uncle looked at them seemed... somewhat intriguing!

It's like doing something important but being interrupted halfway!

She lowered her head and hurriedly cleared the dishes on the table, and then whispered: "Since the young lady has no instructions, I will go down first!"

Gu Panxia waved her hand, "Go!"

Dongxue glanced at Qiuyue and hurriedly left with the tray in hand.

Qiuyue held the tray and followed quickly, saying somewhat suspiciously: "Dongxue, what's wrong with you? My lady and uncle didn't want to eat you, why do you look like this?"

Dong Xue rolled her eyes and didn't explain much.

The young lady will not eat her, but the look in my uncle's eyes is almost as if he wants to eat someone!

"Hey! Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that Dongxue ignored her and left first, Qiuyue couldn't help but feel depressed.

Dongxue slowed down and said helplessly: "You are always good at reading people's eyes, why didn't you see anything wrong with the expressions on the young lady and uncle's faces?"

"Something's wrong?"

Qiuyue was startled. She had just been talking to the two of them, but she didn't notice the expressions on their faces.