Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Her sudden apology made Lu Yuan's heart twitch slightly.

He put his arms around her and sighed softly: "No need to say sorry, everything I did was not only for you, but also for the Lu family, and even more for myself!"

If Mrs. Lu does not die, everything in the Lu family will one day flow into the Liu family bit by bit.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Lu is still going to die, it's just a matter of sooner or later!

Besides, he is the one who wants to get rid of Mrs. Lu, not her!

"From now on...except for grandpa and father, and the boss and the others, you are the only one!"

So... don't leave me!

Lu Yuan didn't say anything else.

His words were spoken very softly, but they were full of a touch of sadness.

Gu Panxia's heart ached slightly, "Who said that, you, Lu Qi, and people from the Ziyun Sect!"

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, yes! He has many others!

Gu Panxia withdrew from his arms and asked doubtfully: "Why didn't I see anyone from Ziyun Sect this time?"

Lu Yuan twisted a strand of hair on her chest and whispered: "The people from Ziyun Sect are on the fifth floor."

"The fifth floor?" Gu Panxia frowned, "Isn't that the restaurant where the flower-picking thief Yi Zhihua is?"

Lu Yuan nodded, "Zhu Hua is one of the four guardians of Ziyun Sect."

Gu Panxia was stunned, "What?"

"Isn't Yihua a wanted criminal by the courts of various countries?"

Lu Yuan shook his head and laughed, "That's just a rumor in the world. With his virtue, he blushes when he meets a girl. How can he still be a flower picker?"

"Isn't it?" Gu Panxia didn't believe it. This was completely groundless. If he had done nothing, how could he have such a nickname?

"The real Yi Zhihua has died long ago. He is at most a fake."

"Dead? Then he is fine. Why is he pretending to be a flower picker?"

Gu Panxia was puzzled. If such a nice person didn't do anything but pretend to be a flower picker, then the child was not mentally ill, right?

Lu Yuan explained: "Of course it's for convenience!"

"Among all the disciples of the Ziyun Sect, he is the most skilled in Qinggong. Therefore, all sources of information from the Ziyun Sect are collected by him and disguised as a flower to conceal his true identity."

Zhu Hua was already one of the top masters in the world. To be honest, he was surprised that he would voluntarily join the Ziyun Sect.

Over the years, in order to collect various information from the courts of various countries and the world, he had to kill the real flower picker Yi Zhihua and replace him himself.

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows and said, "After all, I still don't quite understand what the Ziyun Sect is doing?"

Lu Yuan laughed dumbly, "Of course what he is doing is selling information."

It can be said that Ziyun Sect is the largest information network in the world. From small individuals to large courts, and even the entire martial arts world, as long as you can afford the price, you will definitely be able to buy the information you want.

"It turns out he's selling news!"

She looked Lu Yuan up and down and said in a bad tone: "It's almost like a paparazzi."

"Paparazzi?" Lu Yuan was confused, "What does this have to do with paparazzi?"

Gu Panxia coughed lightly, "It's nothing."

Lu Yuan glanced at her suspiciously, "Is it really nothing?"

He always felt that paparazzi didn't sound like a compliment.

"Ha--" Gu Panxia pretended to yawn a long time and said, "No, I won't wait with you anymore. I'll go back and rest first!"

After saying that, before Lu Yuan could say anything, he had already slipped upstairs.

Lu Yuan shook his head helplessly, leaned back on the bench and closed his eyes to rest.