Chapter Eighty-Three: Heavy Thoughts (Part 1)

Chu Duan's eyebrows were furrowed, he stared at the dusty departure, and instinctively carried on the cultivation.

The palm of his hand slowly faded into a faint blue light, and just as Chu Duan raised his hand to attack, there was an additional voice in the room.

"Don't, don't—" The owner of the voice was like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and his words were still full of a youthful atmosphere that had not faded.

Chu Duan didn't seem to be aggressive when he heard that voice, so he couldn't help but relax his vigilance a little.

He knew that the voice was coming from the dusty hand, and at this moment, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the dusty body, but the faint blue light in his hand had receded a lot.

It didn't take long for the faint glow of reddish light to rise slowly, until a human figure was formed, and the reddish light was withdrawn from the figure one by one.

Now, standing in front of Chu Duan was a young man in white.

The young man looked like he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his eyes were as clear as the clear pool on the Tianshan Mountain.

"Who are you?" Chu Duan stared at the young man in front of him, and the vigilance in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

"I'm Chenli!" the young man said, his tone as if he was anxious because Chu Duan didn't recognize him.

Chu Duan looked at the dust in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that this is ...... Sword Spirit?

Chu Duan was just about to say something when there was a gentle knock on the door twice.

Before Chu Duan could react, the door had been carefully pushed open a crack, and in the next second, Fu Chu's small half of his face appeared in front of Chu Duan's eyes through the crack in the door.

"Senior brother—can I come in?" Fu Chu's cautious voice came into the quiet air, making Chu Duan subconsciously turn his head and glance at Fu Chu.

Looking at each other, Chu Duan looked at Fu Chu for a while, and then pursed his lips helplessly, as if smiling: "Come in." ”

After finishing speaking, Fu Chu obediently pushed the door open, and then obediently walked into the room, turned around, and closed the door for Chu Dui intimately.

This time, Fu Chu didn't come empty-handed, after she entered the door, Chu Duan actually found that she was still carrying a food box in her hand.

However, when Fu Chu turned around again and looked at Chu Duan, he was stunned - in this room, in addition to Chu Duan, there was another ...... Brother?

Fu Chu stared at the white-clothed young man, and only after a long time did he squeeze out a stiff smile: "This is ......"

After Fu Chu said that, Chu Duan indifferently introduced: "Dust." ”

"Oh...... Dust is ......" Fu Chu subconsciously repeated, however, after repeating, as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes tightened, and her gaze fell on Chu Duan's body again: "Dust Leave?!"

But...... Isn't dust a sword?

Chenli seemed to see the doubts in Fuchu's words, and before Fuchu could finish speaking, Chenli took the initiative to introduce: "I am the sword spirit." ”

As soon as Chenli's words fell, Chu Duan's voice followed, he looked at Fu Chu, and there was more curiosity in his eyes: "Do you have something to do here?"

When Chu Duan asked this, Fu Chu remembered the reason why he came.

After she smiled at Chu Duan, she lifted the food box in her hand as if she had raised some gift, and shook it gently in front of Chu Dui: "I brought you something-"

Fu Chu said as he put the food box on the table, and then opened the food box in his hand with anticipation.

The moment the food box was opened, a rich fragrance entered everyone's nose - the food box contained a large bowl of soup.

Chenli came over to smell the incense, he glanced at the soup in the vessel, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow! Is this what Sister Fuchu did?"

After Chenli said that, Fu Chu smiled wryly: "Of course ...... then"

Fu Chu paused for a moment, and then continued to say what he hadn't finished speaking: "It's not ......."

Chu Duan was seriously injured today, and Fu Chu simply wanted to visit Chu Dui, but he didn't want to see Ah Yao walking here with a food box on the way.

"The Holy Lord just ordered to go down, saying that the imperial dining room should make some bone broth for the senior brother to replenish his body......" Fu Chu said, and carefully took the soup out of the food box.

"Let you do it?" asked Chenli after Fu Chu's words.

"I just happened to meet the palace maid who carried the food box on the road......" Finally, Fu Chu couldn't help but say softly.

As soon as Fu Chu said this, Chu Duan couldn't help but laugh sullenly, he sat down at the table without hurry, and quietly watched Fu Chu scoop a big bowl of soup for him.

"Senior brother, drink more to replenish your body—" Fu Chu said as he handed the big bowl of soup to Chu Duan.

Chu Duan took the soup and was just about to take a sip when he felt two pairs of burning eyes.

One pair is from Chenli, and the other pair is from Fuchu.

Dust away from this gaze, Chu Duan can understand it, it is gluttony. But Fuchu's gaze ......

Chu Duan stared at Fu Chu for a while, and couldn't help but put down the spoon in his hand, Fu Chu's eyes were mixed with a complicated emotion, as if he had something on his mind.

After a moment of silence around him, Chu Duan finally couldn't help but ask, "Do you have anything to say?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Chu opened her mouth slightly, she looked at Chu Duan, although she had a lot of words in her heart that she wanted to say, but when the words reached her throat, it seemed to be blocked, making her a little difficult to say all of a sudden.

Just now Chu Duan was injured and sent back to the room, Fu Chu originally wanted to follow aside, but he was sent away by Imperial Doctor Jiang. After a long while, Fu Chu saw Imperial Physician Jiang walking out of Chu Duan's room quickly, his expression was slightly solemn, and people couldn't help but wonder what was going on.

However, Imperial Physician Jiang didn't say anything, just instructed Chu Duan to remember to change the medicine on time.

Later, Fu Chu heard the palace maids talking there on the way here, saying that the Chu Daochang from the palace was the prince of the previous dynasty, and Imperial Doctor Jiang had already confirmed it.

Fu Chu listened to the conversation of these palace maids, but there were not many obvious changes on her face, which seemed to be expected, but it seemed to be unexpected.

Fu Chu also thought that Chu Duan was the former prince of the dynasty that the current saint was looking for, but when this idea was confirmed, Fu Chu was still stunned......

“...... Fuchu?"

Chu Duan's voice fell into Fu Chu's ears again, like a temptation, pulling Fu Chu's thoughts back.

"Huh?" Fu Chu's attention refocused on Chu Duan's Shen, and his eyes met, and after a long time, Fu Chu tentatively called Chu Duan: "Senior brother......"

"What's wrong?" Chu Duan looked at Fu Chu with concern, looking at her like that, why was she a little ...... Worried?