Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

The prince paused and then continued: "In many cases, you cannot look at a person based on his gender. The world is so big and full of wonders. Not all women will be like those rich ladies you have seen. They will only be sad in spring and autumn. "

He is the future emperor, living in such a palace of intrigues, overt and covert fights, and having to be wary of everything and everyone, which also heightens his sensitivity.

He believed that the feeling Gu Panxia gave him was just a little shock on the surface. Perhaps, there would be more shocks waiting for them in the future.

Wen Shucheng still didn't want to believe that Gu Panxia would be Lu Yuan's chosen one.

"Hahaha, that's good! How can the woman my disciple likes be an ordinary person?"

I saw a white figure suddenly appearing in the yard. The man was holding a white whisk, with a white beard and white eyebrows, and a childlike face. He was looking at them with a proud look on his face.

"You...you are the Imperial Master?" Wen Shucheng opened his mouth wide with astonishment on his face.

The prince was also surprised. He stood up and saluted Shi Shiran: "Uncle!"

The national master is Gui Jian's senior brother, and he always calls the national master his senior uncle in private.

"But... uncle, why..." He pointed up and down, and was speechless for a moment.

The Imperial Master always pays the most attention to his appearance. Moreover, he usually has black hair and white face, and there is no eyebrows or beard on his face. He is nothing like today. Isn't this the dress of the Supreme Lord?

The Imperial Master coughed lightly, stroking his beard and said, "What do you know? This is my Imperial Master's latest outfit. How about it? Does it feel like a fairy?"

The corners of their lips twitched at the same time, and the prince coughed lightly and reminded: "Um... uncle, your beard... is about to fall off!"

"Um?"

When the Imperial Master heard this, he touched the corner of his mouth and found that a corner of his beard had been lifted. He quickly pressed it and the beard stuck back again.

Wen Shucheng trembled the corners of his lips, but he didn't dare to laugh.

The prince lowered his head and covered his lips, coughing lightly, suppressing the smile that had overflowed from his eyes.

"Hey, who is this old man?"

When Gu Panxia came back with a food tray, she saw one more person in the yard. Judging from the attitude of the two, this person seemed to have a good background.

The Imperial Master's eyes widened, "What are you doing, old man? You are so rude. Little girl, you have to call me Master."

Gu Panxia was stunned, "Uh... I have never been a disciple!"

She paused, blinked slightly, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, pointed at the Imperial Master's eyebrows and reminded: "Also, your left eyebrow... is about to fall off."

Upon hearing this, the Imperial Master hurriedly covered his left eyebrow, turned his head to straighten it out, and then turned around again.

"puff--"

Wen Shucheng couldn't help laughing, but was stopped by the Imperial Master's cold eyes. He swallowed and tried hard to swallow back his laughter, but his shaking shoulders betrayed him.

"Impolite boy, huh!"

The Imperial Master glared at him, then found a seat and sat down at the table. He said to Gu Panxia, ​​"Little girl, bring the food. I hurriedly walked slowly all the way, but the Imperial Master was starving."

"National Master!" Gu Panxia was shocked, "Are you Lu Yuan's master?"

What kind of wind was blowing today, why did it bring all these big people to her small place?

Also, this Imperial Master... is so different from what Lu Yuan described!

According to legend, Aofeng has always been arrogant, and the dragon has always been seen but not seen. How could he appear here? Also, what's going on with this outfit? Does he think he is Taishang Laojun?

"What are you still doing? Do you want to starve Master to death?"

Gu Panxia was brought back to consciousness by his voice and hurriedly brought the food forward.

"I'll prepare another set of dishes and chopsticks. You guys sit down first."

The prince and Wen Shucheng nodded and sat down on both sides of the imperial master.

The Imperial Master put a piece of roast duck into his mouth, chewed it a few times, then suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, it's delicious!"

After Wen Shucheng heard this, he picked up his chopsticks and wanted to pick up a piece, but was held up by the imperial master's chopsticks.

"Don't move. This belongs to my master. If you want to eat it, let the little girl prepare it separately."

It's been a long journey, but it's not easy to eat such a delicious meal. No one is allowed to steal it!

PS: There are four more updates!