“Leaving the mountain?”
“Why? Are you unwilling?”
Chu Ruo chuckled. “You just find the Palace too crowded and want to escape with me for some time alone, don't you?”
Nan Muxue, currently nestled in her lap, replied, “You certainly have a vivid imagination.”
“Otherwise, what? Were you planning to go by yourself?”
At this, Nan Muxue arched an eyebrow. “Now that you mention it, Ruo’er, that’s not a bad idea.”
“Are you serious?” Chu Ruo immediately sat up straight. “No way.”
“You went to the branch sect alone before. If you were allowed to abandon me, why can't I go alone now?”
“Hmph, you just can't. I have to follow you.” Chu Ruo shook her arm, acting spoiled. “Xue’er, wifey~”
Nan Muxue found it ridiculous. “Speak properly. Where is your decorum?”
“I don't care. I'm going to stick to you regardless. Besides...” Chu Ruo’s eyes darted around as she dared to say, “If you leave me alone in the Palace, aren't you afraid I'll start making eyes at Zhi’er—”
The warmth in Nan Muxue’s eyes turned to ice in a heartbeat. “Go on.”
Chu Ruo swallowed hard. “Ow... why did you actually pinch me so hard?”
“Why don't you go find your Zhi’er and flirt then?” Nan Muxue said coldly.
“In all seriousness, why are we heading down now?”
Nan Muxue huffed softly but answered, “The election for the new Alliance Leader is approaching.”
“Oh, right. How could I forget?”
“Because you spend every day looking at your—”
“Alright, alright. It’s been so long, yet you still love bringing up Zhi’er. My love, don't you get tired of it?”
Looking at that face, Nan Muxue finally softened. She pinched Chu Ruo’s cheek. “And who was the one who brought her up first?”
“Mhm,” Chu Ruo leaned in for a kiss, pressing close. “It was me. It’s all my fault.”
Her beloved’s face flushed red, as it always did. “Rogue.”
This cycle of bickering, pleading for forgiveness, and reconciling played out constantly. What never changed was their hearts, which had never drifted apart. “I was wondering why everyone came as soon as you called. Not just Zhi’er—it turns out the election is coming up, and they’re here to gauge our stance.”
“It is useless. Since the Hundred Flowers Palace has already stepped down, we will no longer interfere.”
“Others don't think that way. After all, we were the ones who chose to give it up. The martial arts world is likely still guessing what we're up to. They’ll be watching our attitude—for instance, who we support.”
“You’ve actually learned to think deeply now.”
“Could I really have made no progress after all this time? You said it yourself—people love to overcomplicate things. After all, who would believe that someone would just hand over the position of Alliance Leader after only three years?”
Nan Muxue draped her arms around Chu Ruo’s neck. “Let them guess. As long as we are well, nothing else matters.”
“True. But isn't it a bit early to head down now?”
“When have you not been looking for an excuse to play? Why the sudden restraint?”
Chu Ruo leaned contentedly against her wife. “I knew it. Xue’er dotes on me the most.”
“Did I ever say that?”
“No, but you showed it through your actions.”
“Wishful thinking.”
Stubborn as ever. “Say, should we take Nan’er with us?”
“We could. It would be good for her to see the world and gain some experience.”
“Yeah, I heard other sects are bringing their young disciples too. I wonder if they’ll have them compete? It’s not good to stand out too much, but...”
“Enough. You get so nervous the moment that girl is mentioned. Didn't I say it’s not good to protect her too much?”
“I’m not! Look at her now, fighting with that girl Bai Su every day. I haven't...”
Nan Muxue frowned. “You keep mentioning others. Now everyone comes before me.”
“What nonsense are you talking about?”
“Is it not? Nan’er, Zhi’er, and now Bai Su. Even your ‘dog-nest’ hair—”
Chu Ruo kissed her. “None of them are important. Besides, don't you know? The later a name appears in the list, the more weight it carries.”
A day later, a grand procession departed from the Hundred Flowers Palace.
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