"You're going dressed like that?"
"What's wrong with it?"
At that moment, Gu Shihan looked at Qing Mo, who was dressed in the robes of a menial disciple and preparing to head to the Azure Martial Empire with her, and a trace of anger surfaced on her face once more!
A few days ago, she had gone through great effort to persuade him to attend the upcoming literary gathering. Yet now that he was about to go out and show his face, this man was still so slovenly!
If others found out that Gu Shihan had invited a menial disciple to attend the once-in-a-century literary gathering, would this eldest legitimate princess have any face left?
"Go change out of those menial disciple robes. You were invited by a princess of the Azure Martial Empire to attend the literary gathering—what will people think of her if you look like this?"
Standing beside Gu Shihan, Yun Zhiyi had changed into a sky-blue long dress cinched at the waist. Its hem drifted gently in the breeze, revealing and concealing her slender, fair legs!
"Oh! I forgot about that. I've gotten rather used to wearing this."
"Right! Why are you here too, Goddess?"
"Of course I'm attending the literary gathering as well!"
"You're going too, Goddess?"
"What? Is there a problem?"
"No problem! As long as you're happy!"
Looking at Yun Zhiyi, whose expression remained as cold as ever but who had clearly dressed up a little today, Qing Mo casually replied before turning and heading back into the courtyard!
"Hmph! I think he's deliberately trying to anger me. I've never seen anyone like him!"
"He's obviously brimming with talent, yet he's sharp-tongued and spouts nothing but crooked logic. Most importantly, he's especially shameless, without the slightest bit of a scholar's integrity!"
"Heavens truly