The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Zhao Yuzhen nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, expressing his complete agreement. Smiling, he said to Mo Luyi, "That being said, this is a very good thing! Getting such a killer organization to lay down their weapons and turn over a new leaf is undoubtedly a great deed."

Mo Luyi gladly accepted Zhao Yuzhen's generous praise. Her face was filled with pride and she raised her head slightly, saying proudly, "That's right!"

Zhao Yuzhen, accustomed to seeing Mo Lvyi display such a playful and endearing side, was filled with doting. He slowly raised his hand and gently stroked the top of Mo Lvyi's head, as if protecting the most precious treasure in the world. Mo Lvyi obediently followed his gesture, turning her gaze to gaze at Zhao Yuzhen before her.

Yet, at that moment, a strange thought came to her mind: the atmosphere between them now seemed less like that of lovers and more like that of father and daughter. Mo Luyi could no longer suppress her inner laughter, and with a chuckle, she burst out laughing. Then, her laughter, as clear and melodious as a silver bell, continued uninterrupted. Soon, her body began to tremble with laughter, and she even doubled over involuntarily.

Zhao Yuzhen watched as Mo Luyi's laughter grew louder and louder, nearly to the point of falling. He couldn't help but feel a surge of worry. He quickly stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Luyi tightly, fearing she might fall. At the same time, he gently rubbed her stomach with his hands, muttering, "Laugh slower, be careful not to get a side effect from laughing."

Mo Luyi laughed like this for a long time, and then her laughter slowly receded like the tide and gradually stopped.

At this time, Zhao Yuzhen, who had been holding Mo Luyi, lowered his head and waited until she had laughed enough before he breathed a sigh of relief. He stared curiously at the woman in his arms, whose cheeks were as red as blooming peach blossoms because she laughed so happily, and asked softly, "What kind of interesting thing can make Qingqing laugh so happily? Tell me about it, um~" His voice was gentle and low, like a warm spring breeze gently blowing through Mo Luyi's heart.

Mo Luyi managed to stop laughing with great difficulty, but when she heard Zhao Yuzhen's voice, she felt inexplicably dry in the mouth. However, when she realized his question, she couldn't help but want to laugh again.

But this time she felt her cheeks slightly sore from laughing just now, so she quickly took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down a little, then she lay on him and replied: "Haven't you noticed? When we stand together, we don't look like lovers at all, but more like father and daughter!" After that, she reached out her hand mischievously and gently pulled the neatly trimmed beard on Zhao Yuzhen's chin.

Zhao Yuzhen's hand, originally resting on Mo Lvyi's slender waist, suddenly paused, a look of disbelief on his face. Then, he quickly regained his serious expression, staring intently into Mo Lvyi's bright eyes, and demanded, "Really...are they really that similar?"

Mo Luyi nodded seriously and said solemnly, "That's right! Look at your beard, you look like an old man no matter how you look at it. But I have to say, even so, you are still a handsome uncle. Look at me, don't I look like a beautiful young girl? Compared to me, when we stand together, don't we look like a father and daughter?"

After hearing what Mo Luyi said, Zhao Yuzhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He reached out and gently scratched her small and delicate nose. He pretended to be a little aggrieved and said, "I can't believe that in your mind, the image of me is like this."

Seeing this, Mo Luyi stuck out her tongue at him mischievously, then quickly reached out and took his strong arms, shaking them from side to side, and said coquettishly in a sweet voice: "Oh, I'm just teasing you. Don't be angry, be good~." As she said that, she gently patted his chest.

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply, but his eyes, as deep as a pool of water, were filled with doting love for Mo Luyi. After a while, he slowly said, "Forget it, forget it. Your happiness is the most important thing. Nothing else matters. Since this beard annoys you, I'll just shave it off."

Hearing this, Mo Lvyi's originally watery eyes instantly became sparkling. She clapped her hands excitedly and cheered, "Wow, that's great! You will definitely look ten years younger after shaving!"

So, Zhao Yuzhen fetched a razor and prepared to shave his beard. Mo Lvyi stood by, holding a mirror and watching him with a smile. As the beard gradually faded, Zhao Yuzhen's face, once gentle and jade-like, became even more youthful and handsome.

Mo Luyi looked at Zhao Yuzhen's changed appearance, and her face suddenly turned red, not knowing what she was thinking about. Zhao Yuzhen saw her shy look and joked, "You don't look like father and daughter now, do you?" Mo Luyi punched him coquettishly, and the two looked at each other and then smiled sweetly.

Just like that, the sun shone down on the earth, illuminating the figures of Zhao Yuzhen and Mo Luyi, who were leaning on each other. Their journey together was filled with sweetness and love.

Soon after, they arrived at the bustling Wushuang City. The city was bustling with people, shops lined the streets, and the sounds of hawkers filled the air. However, Zhao Yuzhen and Mo Luyi, with their striking looks, captivated many passersby. People gazed in awe at the graceful demeanor of this charming couple. But no one could have guessed that these seemingly young men possessed immense martial prowess.

As time went on, more and more eyes fell on Zhao Yuzhen and Mo Luyi. One frivolous man even approached and tried to tease Mo Luyi. Zhao Yuzhen's eyes flashed with a cold light. Although he easily sent the man away, this incident made them realize that they needed to take some measures to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After some discussion, Zhao Yuzhen and Mo Luyi crafted two exquisite couple's masks. Wearing them effectively concealed their features while also allowing people to instantly recognize their close relationship. Sure enough, when they reappeared on the streets, while many people still cast their gazes, they were no longer as curious or harassing as before.

That day, the two were watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain. Zhao Yuzhen hugged Mo Luyi and sat on a rock. Zhao Yuzhen suddenly thought of something.