The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

He lowered his head to look at Mo Luyi with a puzzled look on his face and asked softly, "Didn't you tell them before that we would stay in Xueyue City and come to you for treatment after they figured it out? But now two whole months have passed. Isn't it time for us to go back?"

Mo Luyi was slightly startled and muttered to herself, "Such a long time has passed..."

Then, she quickly called out to Mianmian from the depths of her mind: [“Mianmian, tell me quickly, where is the plot going now? Has the White King Xiao Chong arrived in Xueyue City?”]

After hearing Mo Luyi's call, Mianmian rolled her eyes elegantly and playfully in her mind and said unhappily, "Oh my god, you completely forget about time when you're in love?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Luyi retorted without showing any weakness: [“Hey, you’re watching TV, and you’re even making fun of me?”]

Seeing Mo Luyi's familiar tone, Mianmian was too lazy to tease her any further and replied directly: "Alright, alright, I'll tell you. Prince Bai will arrive in Xueyue City tomorrow, and tomorrow is also the day when Sikong Qianluo is holding a martial arts competition to win a bride."

Mo Luyi nodded in understanding, then said to Mianmian in a pretentious manner, "Alright, I understand. Please leave."

Mianmian responded in agreement: [“Yeah!”]

Mo Luyi couldn't help but mutter to herself, "This little thing, I'm afraid he's been obsessed with watching too many TV dramas!"

Zhao Yuzhen quietly gazed at Mo Luyi, who was lost in thought. She stared blankly into the distance, her thoughts seemingly drifting off into the clouds. Zhao Yuzhen gently reached out and gently shook her shoulder, calling softly, "Luyi, Luyi, what are you thinking about? Why are you so lost in thought?"

The gentle rocking and shouting brought Mo Luyi back to reality from her reverie. She raised her head as if waking from a dream, her beautiful eyes blinking, then leaned back slightly, leaning on Zhao Yuzhen's arm. She looked up, her eyes fixed on Zhao Yuzhen's handsome and tender face, and said slowly, "Let's set off soon. I'll take you to a brand new experience, something you've never experienced before."

However, Zhao Yuzhen's thoughts were completely elsewhere. His gaze drifted to Mo Luyi's delicate, voluptuous lips. Those rosy lips, like two delicate peach blossoms, were slightly parted, opening and closing as she spoke, like captivating petals in full bloom. Zhao Yuzhen stared at her intently, and before he knew it, an irresistible urge welled up within him.

Finally, as if driven by some mysterious force, he slowly leaned over and without hesitation placed his lips on Mo Lvyi's soft lips. Mo Lvyi was completely unprepared for this, and her body trembled violently at first, and she was stunned for a moment, but soon she obediently closed her eyes and immersed herself in this sudden sweetness.

At that moment, the brilliant golden sunlight of the early morning fell perfectly on the two embraced figures, as if draping them in a dazzling veil. Time seemed to freeze in that moment, the only sounds in the world remaining were their breathing and heartbeats. After a long moment, Mo Luyi slowly regained some of her composure. She gently nudged Zhao Yuzhen's chest, opened her eyes coquettishly, and a captivating blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuzhen slowly pulled away from Mo Lvyi's lips. He leaned back slightly, but his gaze remained fixed on Mo Lvyi's delicate and charming face, his eyes filled with endless love and doting. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his turbulent emotions. His voice was slightly hoarse as he said, "I'm sorry. I can't help myself when facing someone I love. It's hard to control myself."

He took a deep breath, trying to control the surging emotions in his heart, fearing that he might accidentally offend the beautiful woman. So, he quickly diverted his attention, quickly changed the subject, and asked anxiously, "Um... By the way, what did you say you wanted to take me to experience?"

At this moment, Mo Luyi seemed to be suddenly awakened. She slapped her forehead and said with sudden realization: "Oh!"

As she spoke, she gently patted Zhao Yuzhen's arm beside her, a mysterious and playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said in a delicate voice: "Let's go, little brother, I'm in a good mood today, I'll take you to experience what it means to fly!"

The two stood up, and Mo Lvyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the Worry-Free Sword appeared before her. Then, Mo Lvyi lightly leaped onto the sword, landing steadily on it, as graceful and ethereal as a fairy descending into the world.

After stabilizing herself, Mo Luyi turned her head to look at Zhao Yuzhen, her lips curled up slightly in a charming smile, and she extended a delicate hand. Zhao Yuzhen's heart fluttered at the sight, but he quickly reached out and grasped the hand, using it to climb onto the Worry-Free Sword.

After Zhao Yuzhen had also stabilized himself on the sword, Mo Lvyi called out, "Rise!" Before she had even finished her words, the Worry-Free Sword trembled violently and soared into the sky like an arrow from a bow, its speed astonishing. In an instant, a fierce wind roared in, like a raging wave, tearing at the two men's clothes and hair.

Zhao Yuzhen's heart tightened, and he subconsciously hugged Mo Luyi's slender, soft waist. Feeling the warmth and softness of the beautiful woman in his arms, his heart pounded, a mixture of nervousness from his first time flying with a sword, and excitement from being so close to the one he loved.

As the Wuyou Sword rose higher, the scenery below unfolded like a scroll, then quickly receded. Mountains, rivers, fields, and villages grew smaller and smaller, as if the entire world were beneath their feet. Mo Luyi, like a goddess in control, effortlessly controlled the flying sword, soaring through the air.

Sometimes, she would soar high with the Worry-Free Sword like a bird flapping its wings, soaring straight into the sky; sometimes, she would dive as fast as a falcon hunting its prey, almost touching the ground before suddenly pulling up. This series of thrilling and exciting moves opened Zhao Yuzhen's eyes. He had never imagined that flying with a sword could be so cool, and he couldn't help but shout out, "This is a wonderful experience!"

Time passed quietly, and soon, Snow Moon City gradually came into view. Seeing that their destination was near, Mo Lvyi began to gradually slow the speed of the Worry-Free Sword, allowing it to slowly descend. Finally, the flying sword landed smoothly on an open space not far from the city. Mo Lvyi waved her hand gently and put the Worry-Free Sword into her pocket.