Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

"not interested."

Nangong Yu refused without thinking, because he was afraid of disturbing Chu Xi's sleep.

Being rejected directly by Nangong Yu, Yi Yue Liuyun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud:

"Brother Nangong, don't be so quick to refuse. We are just sparring, not really fighting."

Nangong Yu didn't want to pay attention to him, but Yi Yue Liuyun stabbed at him with the sword, so he had to fight back.

And so the two men started fighting. Perhaps it was the nature of their blood, but the more they fought in the courtyard, the more excited they became, and the more they fought, the more excited they became, making a mess all around.

The noise was so loud that it attracted other members of the Yiyue family to watch. They were all curious about who was fighting with Yiyue Liuyun and why his martial arts were so powerful.

Yi Yue Liu Yun was more and more surprised as he fought with Nan Gong Yu. He found that Nan Gong Yu had no physical skills at all, as if he had not received any systematic training or instruction, and could only counter attacks. However, his thinking was very quick, he could predict other people's next move, and he had more combat experience than him.

Just when Yi Yue Liuyun was stunned, Nangong Yu knocked him away with a palm.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to be distracted during a fight?" Nangong Yu said expressionlessly.

"Haha, Brother Nangong's martial arts are indeed powerful. I am convinced of my defeat." Yi Yue Liuyun quickly bowed and said with a smile.

Nangong Yu didn't say anything, but looked at him coldly and turned back to the room.

Seeing Nangong Yu leave, a bearded, silver-haired old man walked up to Yi Yue Liu Yun and asked with concern: "Liu Yun, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, grandpa. I'm fine." Yi Yue Liuyun quickly saluted.

"Liuyun, who was that just now?"

"Replying to Grandpa Zu, I am the guest you invited."

"guest?"

"Yes, please ask them to help treat the master's injuries."

"Can this brat heal injuries?" Yi Yueminghai was puzzled.

"It's not him, it's his companion. He should not be up yet."

"Oh, I see." Yi Yueminghai nodded, and then asked, "Why does the boy who just fought with you look so much like that brat Haotian?"

"They do look alike, and my grandson also finds it strange."

"It's just that he doesn't have silver-white hair. It would be nice if he did."

Yi Yue Minghai sighed. He just discovered that the boy who was fighting had a talent for martial arts and was a rare genius. It would be great if he was a child of their Yi Yue family.

From ancient times to the present, their family's bloodline has always had silver hair. Even without other methods of verification, a head of silver hair is enough to prove his identity.

It’s a pity that although the boy just now looked like Haotian, his hair was black.

"Grandpa, you..."

Yi Yue Liuyun was speechless. What kind of evildoer was this great-grandfather trying to do?

"Can they really cure Haotian's injury?"

Yi Yue Minghai ignored Yi Yue Liuyun's strange look and asked directly.

"It should be possible. I believe them."

"Let's hope so. His injury has indeed been delayed for too long. If it continues like this, his life might be in danger."

Yi Yue Minghai's face was filled with sorrow whenever he mentioned Yi Yue Haotian.

"Grandpa, the head of the family will definitely be fine."

"Um"

In the room, Chu Xi was awakened by the sound of a fight. At this moment, he was staring at the bed curtain with empty eyes, motionless.

Nangong Yu saw Chu Xi wake up and walked to the bedside to sit down, and smiled and said: "Awake?"

"Well, you're up so early." Chu Xi said lazily.

"Did I disturb you just now?"

Nangong Yu noticed that Chu Xi looked like she was still asleep and guessed that she must have been disturbed by the noise just now.

"Well, what happened outside that caused such a big commotion?"

"No, just a little exchange."

"You're sparring with that Master Yi Yue?"

Chu Xi became much more energetic when he heard about the fight. He lay on the bed wrapped in a quilt with only his head exposed. His fair face became rosy because he had just woken up, his lips were rosy, and his bright eyes looked at Nangong Yu without blinking.

Nangong Yu, who was lying beside the bed, looked at her alluring appearance and couldn't help but feel a strong desire in his heart, as if countless ants were crawling in his heart, making him itchy and he wanted to do something immediately to relieve the irresistible impulse in his body.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead, then whispered, "Xiao Xixi, are you trying to seduce me like this?"

"What?" Chu Xi's brain was still in a state of shutdown at this moment, and he didn't understand why Nangong Yu said that.

Seeing Chu Xi looking confused, Nangong Yu sighed helplessly. He really lost to her. Chu Xi probably would never know how attractive she looked now.

Nangong Yu took a deep breath, trying to calm the desire in his heart, and said slowly: "Nothing, are you going to get up?"

"Get up now. We have to give acupuncture to the head of the Yiyue family later."

Chu Xi quickly threw back the quilt and sat up from the bed.

When Chu Xi finished packing and was about to go out, Yi Yue Liuyun happened to come over.

"Master Yi Yue, so early?" Chu Xi greeted him with a smile.

"Morning, Miss Chu. Are you used to living here?"

"Thank you, Young Master Yiyue, for your concern. I'm fine."

"That's good. Miss Chu, if there is anything that is not good enough for your hospitality, please tell me. Don't be polite to me."

"Okay, I will."

"Let's go. I'll take you to eat something before we go to the Patriarch's place..."

Yi Yue Liuyun made a gesture of invitation very gentlemanly, looking gentle and polite.

That cheerful look made Nangong Yu, who was standing by, very angry. He secretly cursed Yi Yue Liuyun as a vixen who wanted to seduce his little Xixi.

Because he remembered that Xiao Xixi said that she fell in love with his silver hair at first sight. Now that he was in the silver hair nest, he had to be vigilant.

"Okay, then it's Young Master Lao Yiyue."

"Miss Chu, don't keep calling me Master Yi Yue. Just call me Liu Yun."

"Isn't this a bit too bad?" Chu Xi smiled awkwardly.

"There's nothing wrong with that. I've known you guys since the moment I met you. I've already considered you my friends, so there's no need to address you in such a formal way."

"Then I'll call you Brother Liuyun. Is that okay?"

Seeing that he was so nice and that he had saved them yesterday, Chu Xi thought it would be nice to make friends with him.

After all, many friends lead to many paths.

In addition, if the head of the Yi Yue family is really Nangong Yu’s biological father, then Yi Yue Liuyun in front of him is Nangong Yu’s blood brother.

So there’s nothing wrong with calling him “big brother”.

"Of course, I'd love to." Yi Yue Liuyun answered without even thinking.

After breakfast, Yi Yue Liuyun brought Chu Xi and Nangong Yu to Yi Yue Haotian's room.

At this time, Yi Yue Haotian was sitting upright on a chair waiting for them. Behind him was a large bathtub filled with steaming Chinese medicinal water. It was obviously used for medicinal baths.

"coming?"

Yi Yue Haotian opened his sharp eyes and glanced at Chu Xi and Nangong Yu, then spoke slowly.