Gu Jiao looked towards the Horse King.
The Horse King suddenly became spirited!
Ye Qing’s eyelid twitched fiercely, "Young Master Xiao, you need to rest more and can’t wander around."
Gu Jiao: "Oh."
With no intention of staying put.
At this moment, the Black Wind King leisurely strolled over and took the Horse King away.
The Horse King didn’t want to leave, but the two-and-a-half-year-old Horse King couldn’t beat the Black Wind King.
Now that one of the troublemakers was gone, Ye Qing secretly sighed with relief, thinking that he hadn’t realized before how "playful" Young Master Xiao could be.
Is it really true that one shouldn’t be idle?
Ye Qing walked behind Gu Jiao, placed his hands on the wheelchair, and said to her, "I will take Young Master Xiao back to the Qilin Palace."
Gu Jiao quickly said, "Wait, I won’t go back to the Qilin Palace just yet, where is your master?"
Ye Qing honestly replied, "Master is in the Purple Bamboo Forest."
Gu Jiao hummed a response, "Take me to your master."
Master might not agree to see you.
He’s busy right now.
Well, might as well first take you for a stroll around the Purple Bamboo Forest, to keep you from causing a ruckus with Little Shiyi.
Ye Qing pushed Gu Jiao in the direction of the Purple Bamboo Forest.
Gu Jiao raised her hand to shield her eyes.
"Are your eyes uncomfortable?" Ye Qing noticed her gesture.
Gu Jiao replied, "It gets a bit prickly after being exposed to bright light for too long."
Ye Qing called over a passing disciple.
"Senior Brother." The disciple saluted respectfully.
"Go get an umbrella," Ye Qing instructed.
"Yes!" The disciple quickly fetched an umbrella from the nearest courtyard and handed it over, "Senior Brother, here."
Ye Qing took the umbrella, opened it, and held it with one hand while pushing the wheelchair with the other.
Having martial arts skills, pushing with one hand wasn’t strenuous for him.
Gu Jiao silently appreciated Ye Qing’s thoughtfulness; he also looked handsome—did he have a girlfriend? Should she try to find one for him?
The two entered the Purple Bamboo Forest.
The disciple from the little bamboo house was cleaning the courtyard, which seemed to have endless fallen leaves. Gu Jiao always saw this little disciple sweeping the courtyard every time she came.
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