Chapter 1844 - 1442: Spoiling One’s Wife Is a Road of No Return!

At this moment, the Holy Envoy Child suddenly felt a bit of disillusionment with his long-held beliefs!

The Star Innate Tower, which was sacred and inviolable in his heart, was desecrated just like that by the woman before him!

These corpses stripped down to their underwear, the Treasure Pavilion robbed empty, these men and women doing needlework... all these added up, clearly unbearable to watch!

Gu Changsheng was unaware of the internal turmoil of the Holy Envoy Child!

Sewing sacks is clearly more time-consuming and a more demanding task than stripping clothes off corpses.

After pricking her hand several times with her own silver needles, Gu Changsheng complained, "Dear me, this needlework is not human work; it’s purely self-tormenting!"

After blurting out this sentence, Gu Changsheng glanced at Zhou Mu with a lighthearted expression...

Zhou Mu, a quick adapter, immediately asked, "Then this sachet..."

"This sachet is something I sewed with my hands all pricked like pig heads! Try complaining if you dare!" Gu Changsheng replied, feeling very satisfied with Zhou Mu’s words.

"Yes, this prince doesn’t mind!" Zhou Mu bowed his head, hiding a face resembling a Divine Residence, full of fond helplessness.

Shi Wujue’s eyes twinkled.

While Yuan Bao just looked at his own wife, not quite sure what to say...

Is needlework not human work?

His Majesty the Southern Emperor, when you say this, what would countless embroidery girls who live off this feel?

Seriously...

It seems only our master, no matter what his wife says, would nod in agreement without any scruples!

Pampering one’s wife is a path of no return!

Incurable!

Yuan Bao looked at his master with inexplicable sympathy. Heaven bless him, what if someday his wife gets inspired to make clothes for his lord...

With her needlework skills, Yuan Bao could imagine that garment would be quite horrifying...

So, should his master wear it or not?

Yuan Bao felt that whatever the case, his master would wear it!

Heaven bless him, just thinking about it makes one grab a headache...

"Evildoer, evildoer, look at my needlework, isn’t it improved?" While Yuan Bao’s mind was filled with criticism, Gu Changsheng proudly showed off the sack she had sewn in front of Zhou Mu.

"Yes, it’s more refined than before." Zhou Mu nodded with a smile, a face full of encouragement.

Blatant lies!

Clearly still unbearable!

Yuan Bao rolled his eyes dramatically, internally adding his commentary.

Hearing this, Gu Changsheng immediately felt fulfilled and said, "Then I’ll practice more and make you a piece of clothing..."

Under the half mask, Zhou Mu’s expression stiffened slightly, and under Gu Changsheng’s hopeful gaze, he managed to force out a smile, nodding, "Alright, this prince will be waiting!"

And at this moment, Yuan Bao truly bit his tongue hard and gave himself a little slap!

Stupid brain, what were you pondering about?

Thinking comes true; his wife actually said she wants to make clothes for his lord, what a disaster!

"Yuan Bao, what’s wrong with you? Are you bored, playing self-hitting games now?" Gu Changsheng turned around, surprised and puzzled after hearing the loud slap Yuan Bao gave himself.

"Nothing, nothing, just felt my face deserved a slap..." Yuan Bao shook his head in response, speaking instinctively.

"You... haha..." Gu Changsheng laughed upon hearing this, pointing at Yuan Bao, laughing until she almost fell over, before stabilizing herself and nodding heavily, "Well then, if it deserves a slap, go ahead and hit it hard, don’t skimp!"

Her Xiao Er Que is always so naive and adorable!

"Yes..." Yuan Bao teared up, and stammered in reply, then lowered his head to continue working on his task!

Although sewing sacks was a more demanding project than stripping clothes off corpses, Gu Changsheng and the others still completed it successfully!

Looking at one or two dozen large sacks made from altered clothes, Gu Changsheng laughed with a sense of triumph!

With a wave of the hand, everyone started loading the sacks again!

The scattered food from emptying the sacks to loot treasures was quickly gathered and reloaded into sacks, and Gu Changsheng, looking at the neatly packed dozen sacks, felt a tinge of melancholy...

Damn!

She regretted leaving the Black Man Duo Shu to guard!

Yuan Bao alone definitely can’t carry all these sacks!

So they have to do some work themselves!

Gu Changsheng was willing to carry them because she lacks awareness of being a woman, but how could Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue allow that?

Thus, those extra sacks were divided among Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue!

Looking at the two men of great charm and elegance, adorned with sacks, Gu Changsheng truly had a moment of sighing...

"If people outside knew, the Crown Prince of Great Zhou, the Master of Linyuan City, actually ran to the Star Innate Tower to become porters, who knows how many jaws would drop, and how much old blood would be spat..." Gu Changsheng sighed with a certain schadenfreude.

Hearing this, Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue’s expressions immediately became somewhat resentful...

Who is responsible for this?

Isn’t it this woman?

It’s just that the main culprit has no awareness of being a culprit!

"Let’s go! Let’s check out the third layer of the Star Innate Tower!" Zhou Mu dropped these words and took the lead, heading to the spiral staircase in the middle of the second layer of the Star Innate Tower.

Gu Changsheng immediately followed suit.

After taking two steps, Gu Changsheng looked back, seeing the Holy Envoy Child eagerly sticking beside him, then Gu Changsheng smiled, "You’re quite conscious, huh..."

He didn’t even run away...

"If this Holy Envoy wasn’t conscious, could I have run away from under your nose?" The voice of the Holy Envoy Child, filled with thick resentment.

What’s with the ethereal air, at this moment, it’s truly far from the Holy Envoy Child!

It’s all because of Gu Changsheng!

"Certainly not!" Gu Changsheng immediately replied after hearing the Holy Envoy Child.

"..." The Holy Envoy Child fell silent, glaring deeply at Gu Changsheng, then moved his small legs forward.

Gu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and followed suit.

Around the spiral staircase, corpses stripped clean of clothes lined up, looking eerie in their stark whiteness, but Gu Changsheng was bold, and looked eagerly at the corpses’ physiques, shaking his head involuntarily...

"You dare to look!"

A low roar sounded above Gu Changsheng’s head.

Upon hearing this, before Gu Changsheng could lift her head, her chin was forcibly lifted by someone.

Gu Changsheng, looking at the handsome face close at hand, felt awkward, and awkwardly explained, "Evildoer, um... I need to walk, don’t I have to look at the road!"

"No need!" Zhou Mu’s voice was as cold as a passing wind.

"No need? I might stumble..." Gu Changsheng’s mouth twitched.

"I will guide you by hand!" Zhou Mu’s voice was deep and determined, not letting his woman see other men’s bare bodies? Dream on!

"Well... alright..." Gu Changsheng thought it best not to contradict her quirky evildoer at this time.

The slender, jade-like hand held Gu Changsheng’s hand, and she instantly felt warmth in her palm, a sense of safety arose.

In fact, as long as her evildoer was beside her, Gu Changsheng felt immensely safe.

"No looking down, no gawking!" Holding hands, Zhou Mu turned with Gu Changsheng, not forgetting to remind her.

"Okay! I won’t look! Rest assured! None of them are as good-looking as you!" Gu Changsheng nodded quickly upon hearing.

Only then did Zhou Mu feel relieved, snorting coldly, leading Gu Changsheng towards the spiral staircase again.

Corpses scattered sparsely on the ground, Gu Changsheng couldn’t look at the road, hence walked slowly and cautiously...

Almost like a blind person!

Fortunately, there was Zhou Mu’s guidance!

"Lift your foot!"

As soon as Zhou Mu’s voice sounded, Gu Changsheng knew there was surely another corpse ahead, so she lifted her foot without hesitation.

"Stride a bit longer!"

Zhou Mu’s suggestion also implied that there were two closely aligned corpses ahead...

The two shared tacit understanding, Zhou Mu needn’t explain, Gu Changsheng could grasp his meaning.

Shi Wujue watched the two holding hands, observing their coordinated actions, his heart wrenched with pain...

Zhou Mu, doting on her so much, loving her so much, even unwilling to let her see stripped dead bodies...

And she, usually unperturbed, followed his wishes entirely...

Is this what they call mutual affection?

A love where both can accommodate and make concessions?

"Watch out!"

Just as Shi Wujue was lost in thought, Gu Changsheng stumbled on a corpse, tumbling towards Zhou Mu beside her...

Almost simultaneously, Zhou Mu cried out in alarm, extending his long arm to scoop her into his embrace, the scene graceful yet piercing...

"What’s wrong with looking? That domineering man won’t even let me see the ground, can’t I treat them like bricks?" Gu Changsheng complained discontentedly in Zhou Mu’s embrace.

"No! I forbid it!" Zhou Mu’s voice deep and resonant.

"I’m about to fall!"

"I’ll carry you up!"

Then...

Zhou Mu truly bent down and lifted Gu Changsheng into his arms...

Yuan Bao watched them, shaking his head repeatedly, sighed, "I said it, spoiling one’s wife is a one-way path, a one-way path..."

While Shi Wujue stood there, watching Gu Changsheng nestling like a bird in Zhou Mu’s embrace, his pupils contracted tightly, his hands clenching repeatedly, and amid Shi Wujue’s heartfelt agony, a faint voice echoed in his ear...