Chapter 985: Chess Saint Gu Qingcheng

The next morning.

The eastern sky was painted with the first light of dawn.

The intoxicating sea of clouds resembled a dream. Bai Piaopiao sat quietly at the mountain peak's elegant pavilion, her eyes filled with anticipation. It seemed as though the surrounding scenery was even more beautiful than usual.

While personally brewing tea, she waited with a hint of nervousness.

After a long while.

A servant emerged from the sea of clouds, bowing respectfully.

"Your Majesty Bai."

"Master Yi has not yet risen. We dared not disturb him."

Upon hearing this, Bai Piaopiao was momentarily stunned but did not reprimand the servant. She gently waved her jade-like hand, dismissing the messenger.

Only when the servant had completely disappeared did a trace of disappointment flicker in her clear eyes.

The day before.

She had sent a servant to invite Yi Feng for an early morning tea session.

Before dawn.

She had already prepared the tea set here, even bringing out the sacred-grade immortal tea. This tea was extremely precious, with only a pound produced every ten thousand years. Apart from Su Jie, no one else had ever been granted the privilege to enjoy it.

Yi Feng would definitely not stand her up...

So why hadn't he risen yet?

With a mix of confusion and anxiety, she gazed into the distant sea of clouds.

It was only then that Bai Piaopiao noticed the first rays of sunlight breaking through the eastern clouds.

It seemed...

It was still quite early.

Realizing this, she chuckled softly, feeling a bit annoyed with herself.

"Why did I lose my composure... Thankfully, no one noticed..."

Just as she murmured to herself.

Another servant emerged from the distant sea of clouds, stepping lightly on the clouds.

The servant bowed urgently.

As if there was important news!

"Your Majesty..."

Before the servant could finish speaking, Bai Piaopiao's heart leaped with joy, and she couldn't help but ask eagerly.

"Is it Master Yi? Has he arrived?"

The servant respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, it is not Master Yi. Chess Saint Lord Gu has come to visit."

Gu Qingcheng?

Hearing this, the anticipation in Bai Piaopiao's eyes turned to disappointment, gradually replaced by a hint of coldness.

"Tell him I'm not available."

The servant quickly acknowledged and retreated, not daring to say another word.

Chess Saint Gu Qingcheng.

The eldest son of the ancient Gu family, a prodigy from the Tianxia Association. From a young age, he displayed extraordinary talent, achieving sainthood through the art of chess. His appearance was also exceptionally handsome, earning him the reputation of having a beauty that could topple cities, living up to his name.

With such unparalleled talent and looks, countless noblewomen had fallen for him.

Unfortunately.

He had never been well-received by Bai Piaopiao.

This saint had visited multiple times.

Only to be repeatedly turned away.

This was no longer news, and those with some status had all heard of it.

Though the servant had countless questions.

But his master was also a saint. This was a matter between saints, and he dared not comment.

Seeing the servant leave.

Bai Piaopiao's frustration dissipated slightly as she sat quietly, waiting for Yi Feng.

Suddenly.

The space outside the elegant pavilion began to ripple.

Bai Piaopiao looked up in surprise.

When had Yi Feng broken through to sainthood?

His talent was truly monstrous!

Unconsciously, a glimmer of anticipation appeared in her eyes.

But when she saw the newcomer clearly.

Dressed in luxurious robes, holding a sandalwood fan, with a gentle smile on his face, though he looked every bit the elegant nobleman, Bai Piaopiao's clear eyes grew colder.

The newcomer was indeed graceful, bowing respectfully with both hands.

"Your Majesty Bai, please forgive me. Gu has been waiting anxiously and took the liberty to intrude. If I have been impolite, I hope you can forgive me."

This was Chess Saint Gu Qingcheng.

His words were well-spoken, and his bow was smooth, exuding a scholarly air.

After all, he was a saint.

And with the backing of an ancient family.

Since he had already intruded.

Bai Piaopiao couldn't very well throw him out. Plus, she was naturally magnanimous, so she responded casually.

"Chess Saint, you are too kind."

Who would have thought that this polite response.

Seemed to give Gu Qingcheng a boost of confidence. He stood up confidently, smiling, and then directly stepped into the pavilion, sitting across the tea table.

As he opened his fan, he began to chat amiably.

"Your Majesty Bai, you truly have refined tastes."

"Oh?"

"Is this Purple Cloud Immortal Tea? This is a rare treasure, something only saints can enjoy. Did Your Majesty know I was coming and prepared this tea in advance?"

"If so, I am truly overwhelmed."

Gu Qingcheng's eyes sparkled with a smile.

He was indeed a rare handsome man, his appearance alone inspiring goodwill. As he elegantly fanned himself, an indescribable aura of grace emanated from him, along with a rare, refreshing fragrance.

If an ordinary person were present.

Just smelling that fragrance would likely cause their cultivation to skyrocket, bringing immense benefits. Such was the depth of a saint and an ancient family.

But Bai Piaopiao was also a saint.

Her background was not something an ordinary person could match.

At this moment, smelling that intense fragrance, she felt almost suffocated. The delicate aroma of the immortal tea was completely overshadowed, her careful preparations ruined.

She couldn't help but feel displeased.

Hearing Gu Qingcheng's narcissistic remarks and seeing him sitting on the cushion meant for Yi Feng...

She no longer had the patience and tolerance she usually displayed.

Her beautiful face instantly turned colder.

"Chess Saint, you jest."

A flattering remark, met with a cold response!

If it were anyone else.

They would likely have been unable to maintain their composure, perhaps even showing signs of embarrassment or anger!

But Gu Qingcheng was no ordinary person.

Having been rejected multiple times, his mental fortitude and thick skin had been well-honed!

He was only slightly taken aback.

With an awkward laugh, he moved on.

"Hahaha, I truly admire Your Majesty's straightforwardness. Every time we meet, it's always refreshing."

After this flattering remark.

Gu Qingcheng's face showed a sunny smile, his tone becoming even more intimate.

"Piaopiao."

"To be honest, I've discovered a breathtaking place in a distant realm, no less magnificent than your sacred domain. Few in this world have ever set foot there. I came specifically to invite you to visit."

"If you could see it, it would be an unforgettable experience!"

With his stunning looks.

His gentle tone, paired with his affectionate words, created a scene straight out of a young girl's dream!

This move had won over countless noblewomen.

It was a tried-and-true method.

With a deep gaze.

The confidence hidden in his eyes grew stronger!

But in just a moment.

Bai Piaopiao had already responded, her tone even colder.

"I'm busy. I won't go."

Her words were icy, lacking even the slightest hint of politeness!

Even Gu Qingcheng.

Couldn't help but stiffen, his smile faltering slightly!

Forcing a smile.

He continued, his left hand reaching out towards her delicate hand.

"Piaopiao..."

"Why do you always keep me at arm's length? I've visited so many times, surely you understand my feelings...?"

Just as he was about to grasp her hand.

The space before him rippled, and Bai Piaopiao's figure instantly vanished.

Gu Qingcheng grasped at empty air.

His eyes filled with shock.

Turning around.

That graceful figure was already standing outside the pavilion, her back to him as she spoke coldly.

"Chess Saint, please maintain your dignity."

Her words were as cold as ice!

Completely unexpected by Gu Qingcheng, his eyes filled with pain!

At this moment.

Gu Qingcheng could no longer suppress the frustration in his heart. He closed his fan and stood up, asking urgently with a face full of confusion!

"Why?"

"Why won't you accept me!? In terms of cultivation, family background, what am I lacking!? Do you know how many people dream of being close to me!?"

Just as he lost his composure and questioned her.

Bai Piaopiao seemed to have noticed something, no longer paying him any attention. Instead, she took light steps, walking down the jade steps like an ordinary person.

It was as if she was eagerly and joyfully welcoming a friend.

How could this be?

A saint.

Why would she be in such a hurry, disregarding her status and cultivation, to welcome someone like this?

Who could it be?

That Bai Piaopiao cared so much about?

Could it be Su Jie?

The neglected Gu Qingcheng watched coldly, his eyes filled with unwillingness and confusion.

He stared intently.

In the distance, a figure indeed approached.

A man?

It was actually a man?!

Gu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, his grip on the fan tightening!

Then.

He heard a soft voice, one he had never heard before.

"You're here...?"

Nervousness.

Tenderness!

That mix of anticipation and restrained joy!

Even though it was just three words.

Gu Qingcheng, who had wandered through countless flowers, instantly understood a lot!

His jade fan creaked under his tight grip!

His eyes burned with fury!