Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Adhering to the principle of prioritizing the client, the magpie spirit repeated this gossip that he had already told to death.

He perked up and told the story with such vividness and captivating detail.

"The current Dragon King of the North Sea is a womanizer. Although he married the eldest daughter of another powerful clan in order to ascend to the throne, he met his so-called true love in middle age. She was a clam spirit from the bottom of the North Sea. The clam spirit was beautiful and had a rare good appearance, but she was still not as beautiful as the nine-tailed fox."

The magpie spirit, with its strong survival instinct, added a very meticulous supplementary explanation.

Incidentally, it also flattered the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan's good looks.

Then he continued, "Afterwards, the Dragon King, disregarding the Queen's objections, took the clam spirit into his harem, and she gave birth to the Third Prince."

The eldest prince of the North Sea, Xun Yan, and the second prince, Xun Mo, are full siblings born to the Queen, but the Dragon King does not like them.

If Xunyan hadn't been the eldest son, the legitimate son, and so capable, the Dragon King, given his favoritism, would have long ago given the crown prince position to that good-for-nothing third prince.

Their father was overjoyed by Xun Yan's disappearance, thinking he could hand over the crown prince position to his favorite child. He just hadn't expected the usually unambitious second prince to snatch it away halfway through.

At this point, the magpie spirit also seemed a little disdainful, as if she looked down on the Dragon King's manners, but her eyes still revealed her admiration for Xunmo.

Gu Yao didn't react much after hearing this, but he made a few changes to the hastily drawn array diagram in his hand.

He raised his hand and put the array diagram back into the bamboo box, sealing it with an additional layer of restriction.

The magpie spirit wanted to ask Gu Yao what he was drawing, but looking at Gu Yao's expression, he knew that Gu Yao wouldn't tell him.

Quiet down and mute.

Gu Yao calculated the time, then looked up and asked the magpie spirit, "Little magpie, how long has it been since I stabbed Qing Yan with a sword?"

The magpie spirit seemed puzzled as to why Gu Yao suddenly asked this question, but after thinking for a moment, it respectfully replied, "Your Highness, about three months have passed."

For the past three months, Su has been like a ghost, not completely shutting down her home like before, but she hasn't gone out at all.

It's like being under a mask while isolating at home.

With Gu Yao, this menacing figure, in charge, no one dares to come to You Su except for those who have a good relationship with the elders of You Su.

They were terrified of offending anyone from You Su, lest Gu Yao stab them with his natal spirit sword.

Then who can they cry to?

Gu Yao was stunned when he heard this. Has it been three months?

He doesn't remember it very clearly.

Qingyan's illness should be getting better soon.

During this time, he was recuperating from his illness and even sent people to test Gu Yao's attitude, but Gu Yao rejected them all.

In a physical sense, they were "fought back," and most of the little fairies and priests who came to deliver gifts returned with some injuries.

Even those precious gifts sent as a gesture of goodwill were smashed countless times by Gu Yao.

It seems that Du Heng is also quite angry and is planning to ask the elders of the Celestial Clan to intervene.

Well, the time should be coming soon.

Gu Yao looked out the window. The peach blossoms outside the window had sprouted new green buds, and spring should be coming soon.

Just as Gu Yao was about to let the magpie spirit continue to tell some meaningless gossip, Gu Zhen rushed towards Gu Yao's courtyard in a flurry of activity.

That posture was still as unrestrained as ever.

She pushed open Gu Yao's courtyard gate with a smile on her face, "Brother Yao, Brother Yao, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

Gu Yao waved to Gu Zhen from the window, and Gu Zhen waved back, smiling happily as she ran over.

Through the window, Gu Zhen brought her face close to Gu Yao's, a smile on her face, her shallow dimples spreading out, making her beautiful face even more radiant, even more charming than the newly blooming peach blossoms next to her.

It's clear that she has recovered very well.

"Brother Yao, the fish from that frozen lake in Su is at its freshest this time of year. My uncle and aunt are visiting the Immortal of the South Pole, and I've already caught quite a few today. How about the three of us have some fun tonight?"

Gu Zhen looked at Gu Yao with trepidation in her eyes.

After all, she and her older brother had invited Gu Yao several times in the past three months.

But Gu Yao never agreed.

He just locks himself in the yard every day, and I don't know what he's doing.

Gu Yao looked at Gu Zhen's bright eyes, paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, but I don't know how to do it, so I'll have to trouble you, older brother and sister."

When Gu Zhen heard Gu Yao agree, she was stunned for a moment before she realized what was happening.

The smile on her bright face deepened, and she patted her chest to assure them, "Don't worry, just eat. I'll call you when it's ready."

This is the first time in a long time that Brother Yao has accepted their invitation, so he must prepare well.

Before Gu Yao could say anything, Gu Zhen ran off first.

As she ran, she waved to Gu Yao, "It's settled then, Brother Yao, don't go back on your word."

Gu Yao looked at Gu Zhen's carefree figure and smiled helplessly.

I was originally going to ask Gu Zhen if she wanted my two jars of plum blossom wine that I had been keeping for a long time.

Never mind, I'll bring it to them tonight.

After all, this is probably the last time.

Thinking of this, Gu Yao's eyes dimmed, a deep and silent light swirling within them.

Turning to look out the window, the sunlight was just right, and two delicate pink flower buds were already hanging on the branches.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing the flower branches to tremble slightly. Gu Yao, however, seemed to be chilled by the wind and couldn't help but cover his sleeve and cough twice.

He withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to close the window, and shut out the spring scenery outside.

A window frame separates the inside from the outside.

Outside the window, peach blossoms bloom anew, while inside, a sickly body trembles.

*

At night, there is Su.

Gu Jian and Gu Zhen had already prepared the food and wine, and were just waiting for Gu Yao to arrive.

For the past three months, Gu Yao has locked himself in the courtyard, and they dare not provoke him, for fear of upsetting their younger brother.

I finally managed to get him to come out today, so I need to give him a good talking-to.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

Gu Yao carried two jars of wine, the porcelain jars clinking together with a series of crisp sounds, her red robes swaying gently.

It appeared exceptionally clear and distant in the tranquil evening breeze.

Gu Zhen and Gu Jian turned around at the sound and looked at Gu Yao who stepped into the archway.

The smiling young man under the moonlight had fair skin that shimmered in the moonlight. His red robes, combined with Gu Yao's lazy and carefree demeanor, truly gave him an air of idyllic leisure.

She gracefully emerges from the bamboo shadows, her beauty otherworldly.

Even Gu Zhen and Gu Jian, who were already used to Gu Yaoyi's beautiful appearance, couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.

Even after regaining my senses, I couldn't help but praise myself in my heart.

Yao Di is indeed the most handsome among their generation of Su.

Even among the many beauties in Japan, this face stands out.

Gu Yao didn't notice the two's momentary lapse in concentration, and smiled as he picked up the wine in his hand.

"Brother and Second Sister, please don't think I'm useless. You've prepared such fine wine and food, so all I can offer are my two treasured jars of plum blossom wine."

Hearing Gu Yao's witty remark, Gu Zhen and Gu Jian exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Gu Zhen stepped forward, took the wine jar from Gu Yao's hand with one hand, and pulled Gu Yao to sit down with the other.

Gu Yao let Gu Zhen do as she pleased, offering no resistance whatsoever.

Why can't I make my older sister happy?