The next day, Gu Wen groggily woke up and kicked away Chi Yunzi, who was drooling against his thigh.
Zhen Tianzun, with his head pressed against the ground, was instantly startled awake.
He shot Gu Wen an annoyed glance before getting up and brushing off his robe, saying softly, "You have changed. Back when we were at the Immortal Land, you would carry me back to bed."
During the days by the Luoshui River, the two often drank heavily at taverns, and each time, it was Gu Wen who carried her back to their room.
Gu Wen replied, "When one has a request, of course it feels different. Plus, after I let you go just once, who was it that summoned me under the guise of teaching sword techniques and left me with aching muscles all over the next day?"
"Uh... did that happen?"
Chi Yunzi turned her gaze away, vaguely recalling the events.
Back then, she regarded Gu Wen merely as a companion for drinking and feasting.
It was normal for her to punish him when she was in a bad mood.
Generally, she wouldn’t dare argue when she was in the wrong.
Knock, knock, knock.
A calm knocking sound came from outside the door.
"Come in."
The attendant of the Qianfeng Sect walked in, bowing as she spoke, "Have the two seniors rested well yesterday?"
"Cut the formalities. Have you found out any news?"