Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

early morning.

Xie Xiaoyi had just woken up, stretched, and yawned.

Hua Suwen got out of bed, gently hugged him from behind, pressed her cheek against his back, and whispered:

"Junior brother, why are you up so early? Shouldn't you sleep a little longer?"

Xie Xiaoyi took her hand in return and said gently:

"Senior sister, I need to practice swordsmanship. My martial arts skills haven't improved at all in the past three years, and I'm actually very anxious."

Hua Suwen naturally knew that he was anxious because of Xie Lingyun, and she also knew how important Xie Lingyun was to him...

Although she sometimes felt a pang of jealousy, she understood that a man as handsome and skilled in martial arts as her junior brother could never belong to just one woman.

He is too outstanding, and he is destined to have more than one love interest by his side. She is already content to be able to stay by his side.

She recalled that three years ago, when he asked her if she would like to go into seclusion with him, she agreed without hesitation.

Later, seeing the women around him, all of them were such outstanding people...

Yun Jianxue is knowledgeable and courteous, Yun Qianxun has an icy and pure temperament, Fu Yaoqin is both talented and beautiful, and Murong Wei has a bright and charming figure.

They were all outstanding, and she felt that she couldn't compare to them.

But she also knew in her heart that her junior brother had never mistreated her.

My junior brother often says that my senior sister is the youngest, but she is his senior sister, and naturally everyone's senior sister.

Although they were all joking, the girls were indeed kind to her, and even took excessive care of her because she was the youngest.

Thinking of this, Hua Suwen felt warm inside and never felt a little wronged.

......

After Xie Xiaoyi finished practicing his sword and returned, he wiped the seawater off his body, rested for a while, and then planned to head inland.

Although Forget-Worry Island is wonderful, food and daily necessities will eventually run out. Glutinous rice, brown rice, oil, and salt all need to be purchased from the mainland.

Xie Xiaoyi looked at the pregnant Hua Suwen and Yun Jianxue, then at Yun Qianxun and Fu Yaoqin who were supposed to take care of the child, and then spoke to Murong Wei:

"We're running low on food on the island. Tomorrow I'll take you by boat to the mainland to buy some more, and we'll also take you out for a stroll."

Murong Wei's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Although she was carefree on Forget-Worry Island, she secretly rejoiced at the thought of being able to spend time alone with Xie Xiaoyi.

The next morning, the two packed up and set sail on the large boat they had purchased earlier on the Canglan River, leaving Wangyou Island.

A gentle sea breeze blew, the sun shone brightly, and everyone chatted and laughed, flirting and teasing each other along the way, creating an incredibly sweet atmosphere.

Around noon, the large ship docked, and the two entered Wangchao Town in the East China Sea, where they randomly found a lively restaurant to sit down and eat.

I had just ordered when I heard the customers at the next table chatting animatedly. Their voices were so loud that it was hard not to hear them.

"Have you heard? The Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect and the Western Demonic Sect are at war!"

"Really? That's a top-tier sect!"

"That's right, the fight was incredibly fierce, many disciples were killed, and now the whole martial arts world is talking about it!"

Murong Wei's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped, and her face instantly paled.

Xie Xiaoyi immediately noticed something was wrong with her. He reached out and gently pressed her hand, asking in a low voice:

"What's wrong? Does hearing this make you uncomfortable?"

Murong Wei looked up at him, her lips slightly pursed, her eyes filled with worry and unease.

She never expected that even after leaving her sect, she would still be disturbed by news of the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect.

Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect...

Back then, when she and Xie Xiaoyi went into seclusion overseas, it could be considered a secret betrayal of their sect, since she left without saying goodbye.

However, she had her reasons. She couldn't very well tell her sect that she had fallen for the womanizer who had bullied her senior sister, could she?

That's just too embarrassing to talk about...

Besides, her senior brother Xiao Lingyun has always liked her. If she were to tell him... Murong Wei couldn't even imagine the scene.

Then I heard the people at the next table start chatting again.

"This time, the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect should be a sure winner, right? After all, Cui Juqing has already reached the Earth Immortal Dao Inquiry Realm."

"That's not right. The Demonic Sect has many elders and experts. Moreover, the sect leader, Yue Xiaoshen, has already entered the Sun-Radiant Mystery Realm. With the help of the Great Search God Hand, Xi Kunlun may not be able to gain the upper hand."

These words only made Murong Wei's mind more confused.

But she didn't notice that Xie Xiaoyi's gaze beside her also darkened.

Others only know that the Demonic Sect is ruthless, but they don't know that Xue Xiaoqi, the daughter of the Demonic Sect leader Yue Xiaoshen, had a close relationship with Xie Xiaoyi back then.

If a fight really breaks out, will Xue Xiaoqi get hurt?

Murong Wei gripped her chopsticks tightly, her fingertips trembling. After hesitating for a long while, she finally looked up at Xie Xiaoyi:

"Xiao Yi, I...I want to go check on them. I'm afraid something might have happened to my master and the others..."

Seeing the panic and unease in her eyes, Xie Xiaoyi's heart softened, and he gently comforted her, "I understand what you're thinking!"

Let's transport the things we bought back to the island first, and after we've settled in, I'll make the trip for you.

After a pause, Xie Xiaoyi said seriously, "You are now my woman, Xie Xiaoyi's woman. This status is a bit awkward."

Returning to the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect rashly will only put you in a difficult position. I'll go and scout the situation for you; you just need to wait at home.

Murong Wei was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, she realized that this was indeed the case.

He left without saying goodbye back then, and now his sect is fighting a great war against the demonic sect. If he goes back like this, what stance should he take to face everyone?

She took a soft breath and nodded to Xie Xiaoyi: "Okay, Xiaoyi, I'll listen to you..."

Xie Xiaoyi reached out and rubbed her cheek, but a hint of worry flashed deep in his eyes.

This trip to Kunlun is not only for Murong Wei, but also for the "Grandma Xiaoqi" from back then, Xue Xiaoqi.

The Western Demonic Sect and the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect... didn't they sign a peace treaty? How come they suddenly became enemies?

The two were eating when three women suddenly walked into the restaurant.

The three women were all strikingly beautiful, yet their attire was almost outrageous. Their eyes and brows exuded a frivolous arrogance, making them clearly not to be trifled with.

One person was wearing a leopard-print tube top with a leopard-print mini skirt, another was wearing a tiger-print tube top with a tiger-print pencil skirt, and yet another was half leopard and half tiger.

The three women, with their shoulders, waists, and long legs mostly exposed, looked wild and alluring, standing out conspicuously in the antique-style restaurant.

Xie Xiaoyi took one look and immediately became interested—

Gee!

I never imagined that women in ancient times would dare to be so exposed.

These three women, with their alluring figures and looks, combined with their outfits, are enough to ignite one's primal instincts.

It's so tempting to commit a crime, so tempting to commit a crime!

Immediately, people in the restaurant lowered their voices and began to whisper among themselves.

"Everyone be careful, these are the three beauties from the 'Eight Eccentrics of the Coast'... the Five Tyrants and the Three Beauties, these are the Three Beauties."

"Don't look at them. Last time someone looked at their thighs, they poked their eyes out."

"Is this so overbearing?"

"Shh! Quiet, they're coming in..."