Xu Changâan looked at Yun Qian, and with the corner of his eye, he could feel the intense gazes of many people.
He had reason to believe that the gazes he sensed were only a tiny portion.
"Whatâs wrong?"
Yun Qian noticed Xu Changâanâs gaze was somewhat stiff and didnât really understand.
"Itâs nothing." Xu Changâan sighed softly, thinking that Miss Yunâs physique was weak, and since she didnât rest well on the boat yesterday, being able to walk from North Garden at Celestial Bright Peak to here and only now saying sheâs tired was already an extraordinary effort, or perhaps the limit of her endurance.
"The clothes Iâm wearing today..." Yun Qian looked down at her black and white long dress and tight corset, saying, "These clothes arenât convenient for holding me, but my back is also fine."
"Miss wonât feel shy being seen by so many people," Xu Changâan said.
"Hmm." Yun Qian nodded. The only person who could make her blush here was the person in front of her, as for others...
Who would blush at the air or the wild weeds covering the mountain?
"Actually, if Miss could shyly say âcarry meâ, it would be more adorable," Xu Changâan said seriously.
"Is that so?" Yun Qian blinked, thinking since Xu Changâan wanted to see it, she could do it, but it would take some effort over time.
Yun Qian swallowed a small piece of sweet preserve, then looked at the little pavilion filled with girls by the roadside, saying, "If you donât want to carry me, then... we can rest for a while, I can walk by myself again."
"I wouldnât be unwilling, I was just thinking that carrying Miss in this situation, would it leave a bad impression on the senior sisters?" Xu Changâan explained.
"Is this more important than me being tired?" Yun Qian asked, puzzled.
"Youâre right, I understand."
If a girl is tired, carrying her is the most justified thing.
Xu Changâan looked at Yun Qianâs low ponytail, reaching out to smooth a lock of her long hair.
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At this moment, having discovered Yun Qianâs peculiar nature and its relation to Xu Changâan, the girls here were discussing a theory.
In certain situations, husbands and wives grow increasingly alike, so itâs not hard to understand the odd traits appearing when Yun Qian and Xu Changâan are together.
The group raised their eyes, somewhat perplexed.
[Why arenât they moving? What are they saying?]
[Canât hear clearly, which sister set a barrier around? Anyone good at lip-reading?]
[No need for lip-reading, youâre all staring at them, what girl can adapt to this?]
The girls were talking when suddenly they saw Xu Changâan move.
They saw him, in public, untie Yun Qianâs hair ribbon, skillfully wrapped the silk ribbon around his wrist, made a flower, raised his arm, passed it through the white silk ribbon, then hooked his arm and pulled, quickly tying a hairstyle.
Xu Changâan tied Yun Qianâs inconvenient low ponytail into a more refreshing bun.
"Junior Brother knows how to do hair..."
"Looking at his technique, he must do it often."
"Theyâre a couple, different from what we usually see."
"But why tie that sisterâs hair at this time?"
These women were puzzled when suddenly the sunlight dimmed a bit, and oblique winds passed through the crowd.
Not far away, under everyoneâs gaze.
Xu Changâanâs arm wrapped around Yun Qianâs leg bend, and his other hand supported her slender waist, gently lifting her from the small cobblestone path.
Princess carry.
"...?"
Yun Qian, not showing any discomfort or surprise, simply yawned, naturally looping her arm around Xu Changâanâs neck, leaning her head on his shoulder, her veil tilted revealing the side of her face.
The gentle sunlight fell between her eyebrows and eyes.
She truly felt weary, so merely leaning against Xu Changâan, she exuded a lazy aura.
Originally a Fairy high above, seen as a thousand different views by the thousand people at Muyu Peak, but at the moment Xu Changâan lifted her, her demeanor softened.
Similar to a well-behaved MaoâEr, as soft as the clouds in the sky.
"..."
Witnessing this scene in full, Muyu Peakâs circle of girls instantly grew quiet, with not a word spoken for a while.
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At Tripod Heart Peak, Gu Qiancheng, having lunch, curiously looked at the Jade Talisman in her hand, with Liu Qingluo busily in the kitchen behind her.
Gu Qiancheng lightly tapped the braceletâs Jade Talisman, saying in the circle: [Why arenât the senior sisters saying anything?]
[Itâs nothing.]
[Now I understand why the hair had to be tied, carrying like that would be inconvenient with loose hair.]
[Turns out heâs experienced.]
Gu Qiancheng blinked, unable to figure out for a moment what they were talking about.
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The sunlight was very warm, naturally causing a sleepy feeling.
"Miss, are you sleepy?"
Xu Changâan felt Yun Qianâs soft breath falling on his side face, blushing slightly.
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He blushed not because of the crowd, but because he was holding Yun Qian.
"Mm...mm." Yun Qian was weak and feeble.
If she had some strength earlier, now being hoisted by Xu Changâan, she was enveloped in tenderness, too lazy even to speak a word.
Her husbandâs embrace was preferable to any soft couch, providing surely a healthy sleep.
"Donât fall asleep, we still need to meet the teacher." Xu Changâanâs eyes widened somewhat.
Yun Qian softly answered, indicating she understood.
"This..."
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Xu Changâan looked at Yun Qianâs appearance as if she might fall asleep at any time, his brows furrowed, feeling quite helpless.