C11 Bi Yue Lost It!

"Uncle Fu, just for a while. You can stay for a while longer. It's been almost a year since I last saw you!"

"Come, sit down. I'll tell you a story. It's a story that you have never heard before!"

Wu Yue said as he placed Old Wu Fu back on the chair.

When Old Wu Fu heard that Wu Yue was going to tell him a story, his face revealed a look of interest. However, his expression changed immediately, and he stood up again.

"Young Master, I really can't go today. I have something urgent to attend to, so let's talk about it another day!" Wu Fu turned around and was about to leave.

"Alright, Uncle Fu. You can wait for a while longer. It's a holiday these few days. I'll go and tell my teacher that I want to go home with you. It's been almost a year since I last went home." Wu Yue said and pretended to walk out of the room.

"No, Young Master, you can't go back!" Wu Fu was shocked and immediately went up to Wu Yue and refused to let him go.

Old Wu Fu's actions confirmed Wu Yue's suspicions. However, Wu Yue did not show it on the surface. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Uncle Fu, why can't I go back?"

"Hehe… Nothing, nothing. Didn't the master already tell you that you can't go back to Tai Lai Village without his permission? Your studies are more important!" Wu Fu, who had never lied before, smiled awkwardly and said.

"Alright, Uncle Fu, since you don't want me to go back, I can do it. But you have to accompany me for a while. It won't take you too long, and it won't affect you too much. That should be enough, right?" Wu Yue said with a smile.

Hearing Wu Yue's words, Old Wu Fu heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he turned around and sat down, pretending to be happy.

"Haha, alright then, Young Master. I can only stay for a while. I will accompany you for a while longer before I go back."

Just as Wu Fu said that, the servant, Mo Yu, came in with a few maids and servants. They were carrying huge food boxes and silver boxes filled with food.

After a while of bustling, the servants placed the food on the table one by one and stood to the side with their heads lowered.

Mo Yu walked up and placed a box carved with yellow rosewood on the table. The box was very exquisite, and it was obvious that it belonged to the palace.

Yu Mo opened the box and lifted a layer of yellow silk. A bottle of ancient imperial wine appeared in front of everyone.

Yu Mo gently opened the cork and a strong fragrance of wine filled the entire room in an instant.

After filling the two cups of wine, Yu Mo retreated to the back.

Wu Yue waved his hand at the servants. Under Yu Mo's lead, the servants filed out one by one. Only Wu Fu and Wu Yue were left in the room.

Wu Fu, who was sitting at the side, looked restless. However, he was also the butler of a big family. He had seen a lot of things, and seeing that the servants were there, he couldn't stand up and leave immediately.

Now that there were only him and Wu Yue left in the room, he glanced at the glass of wine with reluctance in his eyes. However, he still stood up and said to Wu Yue,

"Young Master, Uncle Fu is really leaving. I really have something urgent to do, or else..."

"Uncle Fu, I know you are in a hurry, but I won't keep you here. You have always been like this. This is a rare thing."

"Although our Wu family is rich, this is something that even money can't buy. You only have two cups today. After drinking, you can leave immediately."

As Wu Yue spoke, he stood up and raised the glass of wine high up in front of Old Wu Fu.

Wu Fu was shocked when he saw that. He immediately said, "Ah! My little ancestor, put it down. Hurry up and put it down. I can do it myself. How can I let you carry the wine for me?"

After saying that, Wu Fu didn't take the cup from Wu Yue's hand. He immediately carefully picked up the cup of wine that was filled to the brim on the table.

He put it on his nose and smelled it. Then, he raised his neck and drank the cup of wine.

After drinking the cup of wine, Wu Fu's face immediately revealed a look of shock. He closed his eyes tightly and enjoyed it for a while before opening them again.

At this time, Wu Yue had already placed the other glass of wine on the table. When Wu Fu saw this, he immediately picked it up again and drank it without thinking.

Actually, Wu Fu loved wine the most, but his alcohol tolerance was very low. He could not drink more than three glasses of wine at a time. If he drank more than three glasses, he would be drunk. It didn't matter how much he drank.

Wu Yue naturally knew this old man's temper. Therefore, when Wu Fu picked up the second glass of wine, Wu Yue had already filled the third glass for Uncle Fu.

After Wu Fu finished two glasses of wine, although he still looked as if he was not satisfied, he still said to Wu Yue,

"Young Master, you have to take care of your health here. You have to learn to take care of yourself. Uncle Fu is leaving…"

When Wu Fu said this, his voice was already choked with emotion. He was afraid that he would cry, so he hurriedly walked out of the door.

Before Wu Fu could walk out of the door, Wu Yue's crying voice had already reached his ears. He was so scared that he immediately stopped and walked back.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? Quickly let Uncle Fu take a look!"

Wu Fu came over with an anxious expression. He pulled Wu Yue's hand and asked anxiously.

Wu Yue did not say anything. He sobbed as he walked to the table and picked up the glass of wine again. He walked in front of Wu Fu.

"Uncle Fu, I'm already fifteen years old this year. As a son, I can't be filial to my parents. I have always been uneasy.

"It seems that I won't be able to return home today. You can drink this cup of wine on behalf of father. When you go back, tell him that Wu Yue is fine here!"

Wu Fu's nose was filled with tears when he heard Wu Yue's words. He almost cried again. In order to leave this place as soon as possible, Wu Fu did not refuse this time. He picked up the wine cup in Wu Yue's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Young Master, Uncle Fu is really leaving this time. Take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Wu Fu turned around and walked out again. At this time, Wu Yue did not stop him. Instead, he suddenly asked, "Uncle Fu, how is Bi Yue?"

"Hey! What else can I do? It's been six or seven years, and there is still no news. Master Jiang and my family have been searching outside all this time…" Wu Fu immediately covered his mouth when he said that. Then, he looked at Wu Yue in a daze.

At this time, Wu Yue had already fallen to the ground with his hands covering his chest. The intense pain in his heart made him unable to breathe. He felt as if the world was spinning, and the sky was turning gray.

Wu Yue only knew that someone had placed him on the bed. The sound of messy footsteps kept ringing in his ears. The sound of crying should be from his wife, Bi Yue, and the others.

Then, Wu Yue remembered his wife, Bi Yue, and kept saying, "I had a premonition long ago. I had a premonition long ago…"

Just as Wu Yue felt that his soul was about to fly out of his body, he heard a sword humming in his Divine Sense. Then, the pain in his heart gradually disappeared, and his soul quickly returned to his body.

"Phew …"

The breath that was stuck in his chest finally let out, and everything returned to normal. Wu Yue suddenly sat up.