Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Ji Yue looked at Xiao Qi with eyes full of pity and distress.

In terms of age, Xiao Qi is actually one year older than him, but Xiao Qi's mind is far less mature than his.

Gu Panxia pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Xiao Qi who was chatting and laughing with others in the distance and said: "It's good to have a pure mind. There will be no worries and life will be happier."

She frowned and said, "Pan Xia, you are a fourteen-year-old girl, why do you sound like an old woman who is several dozen years old every time you talk?"

Gu Panxia was startled and suddenly chuckled.

She has been born in two lives, and her combined age is in her thirties, almost forty. Isn't she just an old woman who is several dozen years old?

Zhou and Gu Dahai couldn't help but feel their daughter's sensibility.

If it hadn't been for their sudden disappearance, my daughter wouldn't have had such a hard time, right?

Gu Panxia saw the thoughts of the two people in his eyes and hurriedly smiled and said: "People have to grow up after living in adversity for a long time. They cannot always be ignorant of the world. I think I am living a good life now."

When Lu Yuan heard this, his heart ached. He only regretted that he didn't know her earlier.

Zhou's eyes were red, and she held her hand distressedly, as if she wanted to tell her that with them here in the future, she would never let her suffer again.

Lu Qi and Gongchun were silent at the side, but their eyes looking at Gu Panxia were full of heartache and pity.

Outside the ruined temple, heavy snow was flying and the sky was dark. It was hard to tell whether it was day or night, but inside the ruined temple it was peaceful.

Gu Panxia leaned on Zhou's shoulder and fell into a rare deep sleep.

Lu Yuan and others sat in front of the fire and chatted quietly. During this period, some people even kept yawning.

At this time, Zhao Bin suddenly walked in in a hurry and reported in a low voice: "Sorry, young master, it's starting to fog outside!"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, "Is it serious?"

Zhao Bin nodded, "My subordinates can no longer see anything ten meters away."

The fog has just started and is already so serious. If it were any later, wouldn't it mean that even the people on the other side wouldn't be able to see?

"Notice, please be on guard."

If someone takes advantage of this moment to attack, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zhao Bin nodded, walked to another fire, and gave some instructions to the others. The people who were originally gathered around the fire stopped smiling and stood up one after another, and even their expressions became wary.

Surrounding this ruined temple is a forest that has long been covered by heavy snow. At this time, it is already foggy, and the forest can only be vaguely seen.

At first glance, it seems to be looming, and it really gives the illusion of a fairy spirit.

Zhao Bin and his men guarded the temple gate, his eyes not as easy-going as before, but looking around sharply like an eagle.

Gu Dahai let out an almost inaudible sigh.

After finally getting here, they were getting closer and closer to home. Now, not only was there a blizzard, but there was also such a heavy fog. Could it be that God didn't want them to go home?

"The weather is really unpredictable and capricious. It's snowing and foggy. Why don't we let people leave?" someone complained.

Xiao Qi frowned and said, "No, if this continues, won't we have to stay in this ruined temple for a while?"

He still wanted to take a bite of hot food, but now it seemed that he could only live on dry food for the time being.

"Shut up, have you forgotten the rules Ziyun Sect taught you in the past?"

Zhao Bin's voice suddenly sounded, and everyone didn't even dare to take a breath for a while.

The luxurious life in the capital in the past two years seems to have worn away the perseverance they had when they were in Ziyun Sect. It seems that when they return to Ziyun Sect, he will have to let them experience again the kind of life they had during training. It feels worse than death.

Perhaps because they were vaguely aware of Zhao Bin's thoughts, or perhaps because Zhao Bin's eyes were too sharp, a group of people suddenly felt an ominous premonition, and even their breathing became much lighter.