The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side

After Mu Chen left, Gu Yunjue looked at the bed curtain, some joy showing beneath his eyes. Although he knew that Mu Chen wouldnʼt accept him easily after he bared his heart, the result had exceeded his expectation now. Their positions hindering between their relationships made it quite unrealistic for Mu Chen to stride over, no matter how deep Mu Chenʼs feeling was toward him. Fortunately, Master hadnʼt expelled him nor continued their silent confrontation. Instead, Mu Chen had spoken to him. So long as master uttered, there would always be leeway.

For Mu Chen, Gu had plenty of patience to keep on at him till his death, whether it would cost ten years, a hundred years or even a thousand years. If Gu passed away someday without realizing this dream, this disciple would take Mu Chen together to reincarnate and entangle with this person in the next life without leaving him alone.

He looked down to conceal his deep feeling in his eyes. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, while the temperature in the room plunged in a sudden. Gu Yunjue curled the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself undisturbedly that, he wouldnʼt let the person he liked run away in any cycle of life and death.

At this time, a black shadow transformed into a line, crept in through the window and resumed into a black-dressed man at once. He held a samite box with both his hands, reporting to Gu Yunjue respectfully, ”Lord, we have got the Jade Zoysia Pungens.”

Gu Yunjue took it over for a look and acclaimed, ”Well done!”

Then the man went back to a shadow again and hid himself in the shade at the corner, continuing plainly, ”Chen Mo has come to Gazing Chen Pavilion many times these days and tried to explore your identity.”

”He has noticed some clues?” With his palm up, Gu Yunjue stared at the concentric rings around his figure. His limpid eyes were filled with tenderness in which anyoneʼs figure could be drowned, enchanting but with pervading sense of menace. ”That will be hard to make a choice. Anyway, heʼs Masterʼs elder cousin, mine as well. Itʼs not the time to kill him.” Gu Yunjue spoke to himself gently. Seeing this, the man at the corner didnʼt show any impatience, and just swung a little as Gu Yunjue sit up abruptly.

”Let him be. Keep on watching! Lock him if he found something.” An evil smile appearing on his face, he tapped his long fingers and snickered casually, ”Right, lock him! Do treat him with good dishes and call some beauties to entertain him in passing until he gets fatter.”

The black shadow shook a while unexplainably but still obeyed in a low voice. Then, he pricked up his ears as if he was listening carefully to someone and continued respectfully in a moment, ”Lord, Shadow II just sent a message that Palace Master is fighting with others.”

Gu Yunjue went solemn instantly. He torn down the thin quilt, put on the robe and walked toward the door in a hurry when he saw the eight layers of boundaries set by master. He twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling both dumbfounded and amused, ʼMaster is truly worried about my safety or regards me as an encumbrance?ʼ

Luckily, the two shadows following him were not in flesh, otherwise itʼd be a problem for them to pass the boundaries to report.

Stretching out his hand to strike a palm, Gu Yunjue easily broke a layer of boundary. So it was with the rest several boundaries. He strode out confidently, his beautiful face remaining effortless, as if nothing could stop him.

Downstairs, Mu Chen slashed away an old man with the sword sheath elegantly and smoothly, his white robe swinging in the air. Seeing that, Gu Yunjue gradually relaxed, with delight arising in his eyes. ʼLuckily, you werenʼt taken advantage of.ʼ

Mu Chen certainly had sensed Gu Yunjueʼs arrival. He raised his head and saw his faint disciple in a thin robe standing upstairs leisurely. He lifted his eyebrows, puzzled in mind how this little bastard got out of the boundaries. But currently he was so earnest to beat the evil disciple along with the troublemakers regardless of other thoughts in his mind.

Gu Yunjue curved the corner of his mouth and presented a gentle smile to Mu Chen, with his eyes full of indulgence. Muʼs body tightened instantly, he clenched a fist and felt like to kill this evil disciple right now!

Right at this moment, a hoarse voice rang faintly, ”Junior brother, youʼre still irritable after all those years.”