The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Meanwhile, Wang Yi and his group were saying goodbye to Baili Dongjun and the others, preparing to return to Wangcheng Mountain. He took a few steps with a brisk pace when he suddenly saw Mo Luyi, Mo Yan, and Zhao Yuzhen approaching from a distance.

Behind them, a man and a woman followed closely. Seeing this, Wang Yixing hurried forward, bowing and saying, "I greet Junior Master." Then, he raised his head, smiled at Zhuo Yuean and Bai Hehuai standing behind him, and bowed again, saying, "I greet Senior Brother and Sister-in-law."

At this moment, Zhao Yuzhen, who was standing beside him, bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Yuzhen greets Senior Brother."

Mo Lvyi's beautiful eyes flickered beneath her veil as she looked at Wang Yihang. She asked softly, "What's going on? Are you planning on going back to Wangcheng Mountain?"

Wang Yixing nodded and replied, "Yes, my mission has been completed. Logically speaking, it is time for me to go back to Wangchengshan. But..." When he said this, he rubbed his hands unconsciously, his eyes flickering, as if he was considering his words in his mind.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuzhen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled, saying, "Looking at you like this, it's nothing more than that you suddenly don't want to go back."

Wang Yixing was stunned at first when Zhao Yuzhen revealed his thoughts. Then he touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, with a silly smile on his face.

"Hehe, it's my junior brother who understands me after all! To be honest, I just met my junior uncle. Come to think of it, I haven't seen him for a long time." Wang Yixing scratched his head and explained to everyone with a smile.

Hearing this, Mo Luyi smiled slightly and said very readily: "In that case, then you can stay. It happens that Yuzhen is here too, and if you are here, you can take better care of him." Wang Yihang was naturally more than happy to accept Mo Luyi's suggestion, and nodded in agreement.

When they arrived at the Jixia Academy, Mo Luyi handed the visiting card to Zhuo Yuean and asked him to take them in, and then she disappeared from their sight.

Zhuo Yuean had long been accustomed to it, and naturally led a group of people to the door, handed the visiting card to the people in the school, and then the people in the school took them in.

When they stepped into the room, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and stare blankly at the white clothes in front of them. Their faces were full of confusion: Do they need to wear uniform clothes to enter the Jixia Academy?

At this time, the disciple who had led them in smiled and explained, "Don't be surprised, everyone. These were all specially prepared by Master. Master believes that such a solemn event should be ceremonial."

After saying that, he turned around and gently said to Bai Hehuai and Mo Yan, "Ladies, your clothes are in the next room. Please go there and change."

Afterwards, the disciple turned to the crowd again and added politely, "Please feel free to do as you please." After that, he turned and left.

After a brief hesitation, everyone began to change into the clothes prepared for them by the academy. Soon, they were fully dressed and emerged from the room. Meanwhile, Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun, who had been waiting outside, also came into view.

Baili Dongjun's gaze quickly swept across the crowd, instantly settling on Wang Yihang, who had just waved goodbye to them that morning, and Zhuo Yuean, who had met them once before. An impulse surged within him, and he couldn't wait to step forward and say something to them.

However, just as he took a step, Ye Dingzhi beside him suddenly reached out and grabbed him tightly, saying: "Don't worry, time is running out, it's about to start. After this is over, there will be plenty of time for you to talk and communicate, and they will not leave here for the time being." After speaking, Ye Dingzhi dragged Baili Dongjun forward without saying anything.

Seeing the two people walking in front, Zhuo Yuean said to the others, "Let's go too." Then he followed them.

Mo Lvyi flashed and instantly appeared beside Li Changsheng. They were now on the rooftop opposite the main entrance. Li Changsheng leisurely sipped his wine from his glass, while the apprenticeship ceremony had yet to officially begin.

Li Changsheng noticed Mo Luyi's appearance, and immediately raised his hand and patted the empty space beside him, and whispered: "Come, sit down quickly, it will take a while." Seeing him sitting on the roof so casually, Mo Luyi was about to sit down, but seemed to think of something. She raised her white hand lightly and performed a cleaning spell, cleaning the slightly dusty places around her until they were spotless, and then she sat down like a fairy.

From the corner of his eye, Li Changsheng noticed that the once dark rooftops around him had suddenly become bright and gleaming. Reluctantly, he turned his head to look at Mo Lvyi beside him. But seeing her wearing a veil, her figure alone couldn't conceal her peerless elegance, a gentle smile unconsciously crossed his face. After a slight shake of his head, he turned away again and continued to drink.

It's a pity that the door of the room was closed at this time. Otherwise, if Li Changsheng's disciples in the room saw him looking at Mo Luyi with such doting eyes at this moment, they would probably mistakenly think that Mo Luyi was his granddaughter!

Not long after, she heard voices of "Welcome" and "Welcome." Mo Luyi saw that the group of people who came with her were all wearing the same style of white clothes as Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun and walked towards this side together.

As they walked, their robes fluttered, looking quite elegant and refined, except that Baili Dongjun wore a jade pendant from the Jixia Academy around his waist. Mo Luyi, on the other hand, looked down at her green dress, feeling somewhat out of place.

Then, after a moment's thought, she waved her hand and changed into a white dress, even removing the veil on her head. Li Changsheng glanced over again, as if struck by something, and saw her in a dress as white as snow, as if woven from the purest ice and snow. The dress flowed lightly, swaying in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth. Her skin was as white as snow, a faint blush tinging its paleness, as if illuminated by the morning sun. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, with distinct features and eyes like stars. Her lips were as delicate and juicy as a cherry, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, making you want to kiss her.

But her eyes were clear and bright, like twinkling stars in the night sky. Her gaze was gentle yet firm, as if it could see through everything. A faint smile clung to her face, a smile as warm as a spring breeze, captivating and captivating. Her demeanor was elegant and noble, like a goddess far above, yet one dared not easily desecrate her.

When Li Changsheng looked at her, the astonishment in his eyes was not concealed at all.