Just Simply Paint It

Li Nianfan put down the cup and suddenly said in a sentimental tone. "It's been a while since we've been on this trip."

The Holy Emperor noticed what Li Nianfan meant and hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, our matters have been settled. We can go back anytime now."

"Oh?" Li Nianfan raised his eyebrow slightly. "Can we leave today?"

Zhou Dacheng nodded. "Yes, we can, Mr. Li."

"Mr. Li, how about staying for a few more days? I shall do my best as a host," offered Gu Changqing.

"No, thanks, Lord Gu." Li Nianfan shook his head. "Blackie's still waiting for me back home. I wonder how Blackie's doing."

Gu Changqing said, "Since you've made up your mind, I won't force you to stay."

The Holy Emperor and Zhou Dacheng got up and said, "We should get packing, Mr. Li."

The expert had already made up his mind so naturally, they would not disagree with him.

Gu Changqing walked out of the yard and headed straight to the palace.