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Chapter Twelve Yang Cheng Guest

Li Wanli leaned against the wall, and she sat on the threshold, slid her legs and enjoyed the warmth of the afternoon. She could feel the temperature of the sun, warm. Although her eyes couldn't see it, she knew that today was a rare good weather. The breeze and the sun were evenly blowing across her face, which was very comfortable.

The man came out of the house, holding an empty pottery bowl in his hand and was about to go to the kitchen. As soon as he went out, he met Li Wanli sitting by the door basking in the sun. He held the bowl halfway up in the air and opened his mouth to say something, and his eyes noticed Wanli's hazy eyes.

He walked to her and blocked her sunshine. He stood in front of her motionless without any reaction.

The man almost forgot that she was blind and could not see...

"What are you doing?" Just as he was about to leave, she spoke. She was half open and had no expression as before. Her face was illuminated by snow-white in the sun, clean without any impurities.

"What?" He stopped. He clearly didn't make any sound, why did she know that she was in front of him.

"You blocked my sunshine." Wan Wei pinched the tip of her nose, and she stood up and raised her big laziness, "It's enough sun, it's time to go back to the house. Do you have something to do with me?" She said faced into the house.

"Oh" he remembered his purpose of leaving the house and said whisperingly, "I, I'll put the bowl back to the kitchen..."

Li Wanli stretched out one hand and spread it in front of her. The man was stunned for a while before putting the empty bowl in her hand.

Wan Wei took the bowl and hugged it in front of her chest and walked a few steps towards the back kitchen. She turned around and said, "Come with me."

Li Wanli touched the wall all the way, and walked into the kitchen step by step with pebbles on his feet slowly.

Scoop a scoop of well water that had just been dug in the morning from the wooden bucket, walked smoothly to the dishwasher, washed the dishes and poured out the raw water inside, shook the remaining raw water left at the bottom of the bowl in the air, turned around and raised his hand to hold the pottery bowl on the far left of a row of bowl racks.

The process lasted for five minutes, and she didn't say a word within these five minutes. Wan Wei took off a towel on the far left from under the bowl rack and wiped his hands. "It's been three days, do you feel better?" She spoke.

"Well" his answer was very concise and clear. He has always been taciturn and never said a word.

"The abbot will be back tomorrow." She will hang it back with a good towel, "I think your injuries have recovered well in the past few days."

It was indeed unreasonable that he stopped that night, and the person was in a hurry to drive him away after he had recovered from his serious injury.

"I have no place to go." He replied lightly, his tone was quite stiff. He was actually a little unhappy?

"Late" he suddenly spoke, "I've been here for three days. Didn't you want to ask me?"

He spoke again, "You have never asked my name. Are you not curious about my appearance and my name?"

Wan Li sneered, "The reason why I wanted you to leave so anxiously is because I know your identity. Now there are wars between Yucheng and Yang Cheng. I think if your identity as Yang Chengren is revealed here, it may cause a disaster of killing."

She turned her head and looked in his direction, "Since I chose to save you that day, I will not put you in danger again."

He was shocked. No one knew his identity at the moment. Even Shen Zitian, who had fought with him, did not see through his identity. Why did the girl in front of him know so easily that he was Yang Chengren!

He swallowed deeply, "How did you know I am Yang Chengren?" He asked, and he really wanted to know where the flaw was revealed.

"You can't see it." He waved his hand again before the nightfall to make sure she really couldn't see it, "You can't see it..."

"That day" night slowly said the situation of the day, "I touched the clothes you were wearing after tripping by you. The fabric was very thick and harder than the soft cloth made by Yucheng. The patterns on the clothes were something Yucheng had never seen before. I must have determined that you are an outsider." Li Wanli poured himself a cup of warm water and drank it to moisten his throat.

"The war with Yang Cheng has started recently, and it is very chaotic. At this time, even the foreign merchants who are connected to the Imperial City have suspended their contacts with their own countries. I think there shouldn't be that fool who would choose to come to the city to play at this time." She put the teacup back in place, "Your clothes are of good quality. Chen Chi took a lot of effort to tear your clothes open, so the quality of the cloth is set to be top-notch. That night, the belt you wore around your waist was inlaid with agate stone, and the agate stones worn by Yang Cheng were all royal families."

Speaking of this, Li Wanxi did not continue to say this, "I didn't ask because I knew in my heart that even if I asked you, you would not reveal the truth to me. You still have one night, you can leave, we will have nothing to do with you from now on."

Thousands of words poured in front of him but he didn't say a word. Facing the life-savior in front of him, Wei Hechu, this is his name.

The battle between Yang Cheng and Yucheng had already occurred secretly, and a battle between the two countries was just a matter of difference. Faced with Li Wanli, who protected the country like this, Wei Hechu understood that as Yang Cheng's person, he was not qualified to have too much contact with her.

The kitchen was very quiet, with no extra sound except the breathing of the two of them. A chaotic atmosphere condensed in the air. A strong wind suddenly blew open the window. He Chu walked forward and closed the window. Looking at Xiaoxue falling from the sky outside the window, what else could he say, and sneered coldly, "Thank you", he left the kitchen.

Li Wanli stood alone in the kitchen, and the air outside became colder. "Oh..." She walked silently to the kitchen window and faced the cold outside the house. "I don't know how many innocent people will die in this battle." Her lips were very dry, and she pursed her lips and dipped it slightly moist.

She sighed deeply again, and her hands tightly wrapped around herself, "God, aren't your sins serious enough..."

At this time in the palace, Shen Muchen returned to his palace with his tired body. As soon as his legs touched the edge of the bed, he turned around and lay down. There was not much distance back, but such a short distance also consumed half of Muchen's physical strength. "How could I be so tired..." Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he began to wonder if he was old, "No, I am only twenty-three..."

"Your Highness, you have not been able to recover for a long time. It is normal to get tired. It is better to have a good time to cultivate during this period."

Yandong couldn't bear to see it anymore. Shen Muchen was so unwilling to take care of his body, and he still had to suffer the most serious punishment.

"Our actions this time are too ostentatious. Your Majesty already knows about this, and I don't know if we will blame it."
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