Yang Xue took out two extremely gorgeous dresses from the cave. Whether it was the embroidery or the precious stones and pearls inlaid on them, they were all of the highest quality and most suitable for collection.
Sun Wukong scolded her with a gloomy face, "Don't wear such fancy clothes outside!"
"Great Sage, I'll only wear them for you in the future. I'll put them away now." She grinned and put the dresses into her Qiankun bag. "This Scorpion Spirit really knows how to enjoy life. There are countless gold, silver, and jewels inside, and I've ransacked them all."
Anyway, it wasn't appropriate for those Buddhist monks to take these things. Yang Xue took them into her possession on her own initiative, which could be considered as acting on behalf of heaven!
Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing sent Tang Seng back to the palace. The queen, seeing the fainted Tang Seng, personally guarded by his bedside waiting for him to wake up.
For the convenience of taking care of him, Tang Seng was sent to the queen's bed.
Although Yang Xue really wanted to stay and watch the sweet interaction, to see with her own eyes how the queen would win over Tang Seng, and even wanted to give her two sets of the Scorpion Spirit's secret weapons, Sun Wukong didn't give her this chance at all. He directly grabbed her and took her back to the Flower - Fruit Mountain.
Yang Xue looked at Sun Wukong and always felt that she seemed to have offended him.
Sun Wukong, who had always been rather shy in front of her, now looked at her differently. He always stared at her thoughtfully and would occasionally shake his head and sigh.
Yang Xue was too lazy to cook, so she ordered a few smart monkeys to cook for her. The wild game in the mountains was really delicious. She ate a fish, several chickens, and half a watermelon before going back to her room to rest contentedly.
After a tiring day, she just wanted to get into the quilt and have a good sleep.
However, surprisingly, Sun Wukong came to her room with a pot of wine and said that he wanted to listen to her stories.
"Tomorrow, okay? I'll tell the Great Sage stories tomorrow." She half - closed her eyes and got into the quilt. "I just want to sleep. I'm so sleepy."
"It's still early. Going to sleep right after eating so much will make you a fat woman. Come with me to a place." Sun Wukong pulled her up from the bed. Glancing at the package on her bed, which was brought back from the Scorpion Cave, he instantly let go of her, turned around and took a few steps towards the door. "I'll wait for you outside."
"Great Sage, put my shoes on for me. I'm so tired." She really wanted to sleep. She had expended too much energy today.
"..." Blushing, he put the wine on the table and squatted down to put her shoes on.
But seeing her bare feet, Sun Wukong suddenly blushed. "Why aren't you wearing socks?"
"Why would I wear socks when I'm sleeping?" Yang Xue mumbled discontentedly. "Do you think my feet stink?"
"No..." Sun Wukong held the shoes and didn't know what to do. "A girl's feet should only be seen by her husband. Since you're not wearing socks, I..."
"What an old - fashioned idea. It's the 21st century now. Why are you still talking about this?" After drinking some wine, she spoke without so many scruples and forgot that she was in ancient times. "I have clean socks. They're on the left side of the cabinet."
"But..." He didn't even dare to look at her feet, let alone put socks on her. Wouldn't that involve physical contact?
"Alright, I knew the Great Sage would be shy. I'll do it myself." Saying that, she got up, took out the socks from the cabinet and put them on. As her consciousness cleared a bit, she turned around and saw him staring straight at her feet.
She covered her mouth and giggled. "Great Sage, if you look at my feet, you have to marry me, right?"
"Ah?" Sun Wukong came back to his senses. Meeting her gaze, he instantly panicked. "This Great Sage..."
"You always say 'this Great Sage' in front of me. You only do this when you're nervous." She suddenly got close to his cheek. One hand climbed onto his chest and grabbed his clothes. She smiled and scraped the tip of his high nose. "You get shy just from looking at my feet. If I wear the Scorpion Spirit's clothes, Great Sage, wouldn't you..."
"Don't wear them!" Sun Wukong turned around and walked towards the bed. He picked up her package with one finger. "I'll throw it away right now. You're not allowed to wear it from now on!"
"I didn't plan to wear it for you anyway. Why are you in such a hurry, Great Sage!" She grabbed the package and hugged it in her arms, mumbling discontentedly. "I'm just collecting it. I won't really wear it. The pearls and precious stones on it can fetch a lot of money if I sell them!"
"If you're not going to wear it for me, who else do you want to wear it for?" He suddenly raised his hand and forcefully pulled Yang Xue into his arms. A shadow fell over his eyebrows. "Such a private thing, who else are you thinking of?"
"Tang Seng." Her focus was on the previous sentence. She didn't realize that Sun Wukong's face had turned terribly dark. Her waist was being grabbed painfully, so she half - closed her eyes and protested, "It hurts. Don't grab me!"
"Tang Seng?" He was instantly angry. He pressed her against the corner with both hands and gritted his teeth. "You still want to give this dress to Master. Do you think the scare he's suffered isn't enough?"
"If someone else wears it, it won't be a scare." She thought that if the queen wore it, Tang Seng would surely forget the fear of being dominated by the Scorpion Spirit. Just thinking of the queen's beautiful face that she adored so much, she really wanted to be a matchmaker. "Tang Seng is also a man. If he stays in the palace, he can be with the queen..."
"Bang!" Sun Wukong's face was ashen. "You still want to wear it for Tang Seng?"
"Ah?" What the hell? Didn't she make herself clear?
"I knew it. Along the way, we've met so many female demons. They only have eyes for Tang Seng! The Scorpion Spirit we met today is the most common reaction of female demons. Since you're thinking about Tang Seng, why did you choose this Great Sage..."
There was a smoldering fire in his eyes. But no matter how angry and sad he was, he still couldn't bear to lay a hand on her. Suddenly, he couldn't bear to ask further.
"Great Sage..." She fell silent and sobered up a bit. Enduring the pain from his grip, she looked up into his troubled eyes and was suddenly stunned.
Was this melancholy, vulnerable, and helpless man still her Great Sage?
"I don't blame you for deliberately getting close to me to protect yourself back then. But now that you're capable of protecting yourself, you don't have to act with me anymore." Saying that, he averted his gaze, slowly let go of her, and tried to leave.
"Great Sage." She grabbed his finger and hugged him from behind. "My silly monkey. You misheard just now. I said that I wanted the queen to wear it for Tang Seng."
"..." He was suddenly stunned. His mind became clear, but then he felt a sudden dizziness. He had done something embarrassing again!
"Great Sage, why are you like a child? You get jealous so easily."
"..." It wasn't jealousy. He was defending a man's dignity!
Moreover, which proper woman would wear such clothes to flirt with her own man!
Only those who had no feelings for each other would use such a method. For truly loving people, they didn't need such clothes to...
"Great Sage, are you angry?" Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't respond at all, she thought she had angered him silly. She quickly tried to make up for it. "Does the Great Sage really not like that kind of clothes? Then I won't wear them. I just thought they were beautiful. Keeping them is also like keeping a work of art."
She wasn't lying. For someone from modern times, these were cultural relics that could help study the ancient culture between husband and wife in the bedroom!
"I'm not..."
"Great Sage, I was wrong, okay?" She shook his back and said闷ly. "I was going to give them to the queen to seduce your master. Since you object so much, I guess Tang Seng doesn't like this style either. Then I'll just sell them."
Sun Wukong deflated and couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Why was it so difficult to communicate with her?
Just as he was about to turn around and comfort her, Sun Wukong stopped again!
"Then what style does the Great Sage like?" Yang Xue asked softly. "Don't misunderstand. I'm just curious. I want to know what kind of clothes the Great Sage likes girls to wear."
"Yang Xue, shut up!" Sun Wukong, blushing to the ears, said this sentence without any momentum. Instead, it carried a bit of indulgence.
"Oh right, I almost forgot. The Great Sage didn't understand these things before. It's my fault." She analyzed seriously. "I guess the Great Sage prefers girls not to wear anything..."
"Um..."