Shen Chushi expressed his doubts about this, but since Yuan'er wanted to go, he would go with her. If she couldn't stand it, they could always come back.

Wu Yuan bought two horses, some supplies, and also ordered clothes and boots from a clothing store.

"You still have to have your clothes made outside?"

"Where else would you do it?"

"Can't you do it?"

Why should I learn it?

"My mother, my sister, my master's wife and junior sister all know how to make clothes. They make their own clothes and the men's clothes in the family. They rarely go to ready-made clothing stores because they are too expensive."

"Oh, I don't know how," Wu Yuan replied briefly. The original owner of this body actually knew how, and her skills were quite good. She could do it too, but she didn't want to.

"This is something we should learn. My mother always said that a woman's needlework is the face of the family."

An impatience surfaced on Wu Yuan's face behind her veil. For the first time, she felt that the original owner's body and her own pickiness were somewhat of a burden.

"I won't learn it."

Why?

"No reason, Young Master Shen. If you continue with these nonsensical words, we shall part ways here," Wu Yuan said coldly. If it weren't for her constitution, she would be more comfortable on her own in the borderlands.

"Yuan'er, we've already... how can you say that?"

"What happened between us? In the beginning, I gave you money to hire you to protect me. Is this how you treat your employer? You've overstepped your bounds."

"We have already," Shen Chushi said in a low voice, even though they were now in an inn room, he still didn't say those words.

Wu Yuan removed her veil, poured herself a cup of tea, and calmly asked, "What happened between us? Intimate contact? I thought Young Master Shen would understand, after all, you yourself said that people of the martial world don't concern themselves with trivial matters."

Shen Chushi was taken aback: "Is the energy conservation fund, regardless of its size, being used here?"

"Yes, I'll use it here. Young Master Shen, we have different paths, so let's end it here."

"No, we're not going to the borderlands. You're coming back with me. My master still has some reputation. No matter who your enemies are, he can always find a way to resolve this."

"I don't need anyone else's solution. An enemy is someone you must fight to the death." Wu Yuan continued speaking patiently. If she weren't outmatched and unable to escape, she wouldn't be wasting her breath here.

"Okay, I'll kill it for you. Then you can come back with me. My home is very close to the sect. After we get married, you can live with my parents at home. I'll go back whenever I have time."

Wu Yuanqi laughed. She was beautiful, and her smile was like the smile of ice and snow, making people unconsciously want to smile along with her.

When I saw her smile at the beginning of the day, I couldn't help but smile along with her.

But the words that came out of those beautiful mouths were icy cold: "Young Master Shen, you're overthinking things. You're not my first, and you won't be my last. Don't project your fantasies about being a virtuous wife and loving mother onto me."

Shen Chushi's face turned cold: "I didn't even mind that this wasn't your first time, and you're planning to find someone else?"

Should I thank you for not taking it to heart?

"Alright, alright, you said it. We're going our separate ways. Don't regret it."

"I hope Young Master Shen will keep his word."

At the beginning of the day, Shen Chu flew straight out of the window. Wu Yuan looked at the swaying window and smirked: Damn, I have to pay for the window!

Wu Yuan stood up, packed her things, settled the room and window fees, and asked the innkeeper to find someone to sell the other horse and the men's clothing she had bought for Shen Chushi at a low price.

Before the city gates closed, she rode alone out of the city and headed straight for the border region.

Shen Chushi didn't actually go too far. After all, she was his first woman, and he couldn't let her go so easily. He spent the night outside the city and entered the city as soon as the city gates opened. However, he didn't go to the inn first. Instead, he wandered around outside for a while, ate some sesame cakes, and then slowly made his way towards the inn.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I saw a familiar horse.

"Shopkeeper, this horse?"

"Sir, you're back? This horse was sold off at a low price by that lady yesterday; I bought it because it was cheap."

"What? She sold the horse? What about the other one?"

"That one? It's gone. That lady left yesterday."

"Where did he go?" Shen Chushi was, after all, a man of martial arts, and his skills were not low. When he released his aura, the shopkeeper was startled.

"No, I don't know. That lady didn't mention it. Oh, and there's another bundle. She told me to give it to you if you return, young hero, and to throw it away if you don't return within three days."

At the beginning of the day, he carried his bundle, the veins on his hands bulging. All that remained were his original change of clothes; everything else she had bought for him was gone.

Very well, Ning Yuan, you're heartless!

At the beginning of the day, clutching his bundle and suppressing his impending outburst of temper, he turned and left through the city gate he had entered through that morning.

Wu Yuan emerged from the space, looked at the horse still standing to one side, patted its head, mounted the horse, and continued to wander aimlessly.

She only stayed in the border region for two months, herding livestock with the herders, drinking and dancing with the cheerful grassland children, and even trying out the enthusiastic young herders. But these experiences only quenched her thirst, not filled her stomach. After all, without internal strength, it was of no help to her internal strength growth.

Ultimately, her career-driven mindset kicked in, and she turned back to her old ways, still needing to find someone in the martial arts world to both quench her thirst and satisfy her hunger.

In a fairly prosperous small town, Wu Yuan wore a yellow-green narrow-sleeved long dress, and the veil on her hat had been changed to light green. As the ribbons of her dress fluttered, they carried a hint of warmth in the wind.

"Do you have a private room?" A melodious voice rang out from behind the veil.

A drop of ink dripped from the tip of the pen in the restaurant owner's hand, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, sir, uh, lady, please come upstairs."

His gaze fell upon the two swords on her back, and he promptly changed his form of address.

"Hmm." The woman turned around gracefully, her flowing coat billowing in a gentle arc, and followed the shopkeeper steadily upstairs to the second floor.

In the corner of the lobby on the first floor, a handsome young man dressed in white watched the woman going upstairs and suddenly found the pretty girl sitting opposite him uninteresting.

"Dr. Wen, my father asked me to come and thank your brother on his behalf for saving your life."

Wenren Ming withdrew her gaze, picked up her wine glass, and said in a low, gentle voice, "Doesn't your father know my other name? Why would he send a woman like you to thank me alone?"

"The renowned Jade-Faced Ghost Doctor, there's no one he can't save if you want to; he can even snatch someone back from the King of Hell's palace." The girl's gaze secretly swept across his handsome face.

Wenren Ming's tone was as gentle as ever, even tinged with tenderness: "I also have another title, the Flower-Picking Doctor."

"Huh?" The girl didn't quite understand the meaning behind it, but she instinctively sensed a hint of malice.

"I don't care about gold, silver, or fame in the martial arts world, but I am a womanizer and a philanderer. The most expensive fees I receive from patients are for the women in their families." Wenren Ming's tone remained gentle and tender, with a smile on his face.

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