The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Everyone: “Hmm…?”

Nangong Chunshui: "How can I calculate it?"

...This is the limit of silence...

Baili Dongjun sighed heavily, thinking to himself that everything that was happening before his eyes was exactly the same as in his previous life. However, the Senior Mo he met this time was no longer the same Master's Wife from his previous life. This time, he was afraid things wouldn't be as easy as before.

At this moment, Xiao Ruofeng seemed to have suddenly remembered something important and asked, "Master, didn't you say before that if we study hard under Senior Mo, we can prolong our lives? So, how long can Senior Mo live?"

Hearing Xiao Ruofeng's question, Nangong Chunshui hesitated for a moment before slowly answering, "From what I know, she seems to be able to live for tens of thousands of years! Her lifespan is definitely much longer than mine."

Li Xinyue, who was standing by, couldn't help but jokingly say, "So, this time it's Senior Mo's turn to have countless husbands after you!"

After hearing what Li Xinyue said, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into deafening laughter.

Nangong Chunshui paused for a moment when he heard this, and the others laughed even more happily when they saw him like this.

Nangong Chunshui was somewhat helpless and could only shake his head with a wry smile, muttering to himself, "I won't let this happen. Are you young people the only ones who can learn, and I can't? Besides, I still have so many years left. It shouldn't be too difficult to learn and live as long as she does..."

Meanwhile, far away in Tianqi City, Sikong Changfeng was frequently visiting Wei Luoli and Feng Qiuyu. However, just as he was enjoying this leisurely time, an expedited letter from Xin Baicao arrived. On the envelope, the words "Quickly to Tang Sect" were prominently displayed, clearly urging him to leave for the Tang Sect as soon as possible.

Ever since Wei Luoli arrived, he had taken Feng Qiuyu from Baihua Tower to Mingjian Villa's base in Tianqi City. After Sikong Changfeng learned of this, he frequently visited them under the guise of looking for Wei Luoli. This was because Baili Dongjun had told him before leaving that Li Changsheng had predicted that he and Feng Qiuyu were destined to be together.

As they spent time together, he and Feng Qiuyu gradually developed feelings for each other. Now, his master suddenly asked him to join the Tang Sect, while Wei Luoli and the others prepared to return to Mingjian Xianzhuang. This sudden change plunged Sikong Changfeng into a deep dilemma.

At this moment, Sikong Changfeng clutched the thin letter tightly in his hand, as if it carried a heavy weight. His heart was a tangled mess, his thoughts a tangle of confusion. On the one hand, he couldn't disobey his master's orders, but on the other, he really didn't want to miss this rare opportunity. If he left now, when would he see Feng Qiuyu again? The thought of this made his heart feel like it was being tugged at by an invisible hand.

Finally, after a fierce ideological struggle, Sikong Changfeng decided not to hesitate any longer. He hurried towards Feng Qiuyu's temporary residence, his heart aching with anxiety, wishing he could fly to her side immediately. When he arrived at Feng Qiuyu's courtyard, breathless, he saw her standing quietly among the flowers, leisurely admiring the blossoms. The sunlight fell on her, illuminating her delicate face like a beautiful painting.

Feng Qiuyu heard footsteps and slowly turned around. Seeing Sikong Changfeng rushing over in such a hurry, she couldn't help but show a hint of doubt in her eyes. However, before she could ask, Sikong Changfeng had already walked up to her in two steps. At this moment, Sikong Changfeng's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, his breathing became rapid, and even his hands trembled slightly from excessive nervousness.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his excited mood, then looked directly into Feng Qiuyu's clear eyes and said softly: "Miss Feng, I... I came here today because I have something in my heart to say to you." Feng Qiuyu was slightly startled, raised her head and stared at him, as if trying to find some secret from his eyes.

Seeing this, Sikong Changfeng gritted his teeth, mustered all his courage and continued, "My master asked me to go to the Tang Sect, so we will soon be separated. Perhaps after this separation, we will never see each other again. However, I really don't want to leave any regrets for myself. Ever since I met you, my feelings for you have become stronger day by day. No matter what happens in the future, no matter how far apart we are, my feelings for you will never change!" After saying this, Sikong Changfeng felt as if he had used up all his strength, but at the same time, his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Feng Qiuyu's snow-white cheeks flushed slightly, but her gaze was firm and brave. She looked directly at the man in front of her without flinching and said softly, "Actually, I've always liked you too. Brother Li is going back to Mingjian Xianzhuang, so can I go with you to explore the martial arts world?"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Changfeng's body trembled violently, as if struck by thunder, and he froze in place. After a brief moment of shock, a smile as bright as a spring flower blossomed across his handsome face. His voice trembled with excitement. "Of course! As long as you're willing, even if the road ahead is rugged and thorny, I will protect you!"

However, just as the two were immersed in this sudden joy, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them. The person's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes glared at Sikong Changfeng, and he shouted in a stern voice: "Sikong Changfeng!"

Sikong Changfeng was startled and quickly turned around to look. After seeing who it was, he quickly bowed and said, "Brother!"

Wei Luoli snorted coldly and asked angrily, "Who is your elder brother? Huh? When we first met, you kept saying that you would treat Qiuyu like your own sister, but what's the situation now? Is this what you call a brother?"

Faced with Wei Luoli's questioning, Sikong Changfeng's face flushed, his shame evident. He lowered his head and stammered, "Brother, at first, I simply wanted to take care of Qiuyu and treated her like one of my own. But as we spent more time together, I realized my feelings for her went beyond brother and sister. This love is like a prairie fire; once ignited, it can never be extinguished."