Phi-Fic Chapter 350 It was intentional
Chapter 350 It was intentional
When they entered the brothel, the waiter's voice was loud, and he led them to the place next to the Thousand Autumns Inn.
Upon hearing the waiter's voice, Qianqiu Chang'an even suspected it was intentional.
But he never imagined that Zhongli Yueluo did it on purpose.
He was just about to stand up and leave his seat when he heard the name, and couldn't help but want to go and see it.
However, it is inappropriate to visit without an invitation.
He stood at the doorway, as if it were all preordained, so that he could just happen to run into the two of them.
With a gentle and refined smile, his eyes were full of composure, with a hint of adoration hidden deep within them.
Zhongli Yueluo was a bit over-the-top, as if she didn't know he was there.
"Ah, Young Master Chang'an, what a coincidence, you're here too?"
His servant had just returned and told him that Zhongli Yueluo was too busy to see him.
But she had time to chat and laugh with Su Fengjun here.
"Yes, I was just about to go back."
As she said this, she thought that Zhongli Yueluo might say something to persuade her to stay, but her eyes were curved, and she showed no intention of trying to persuade her to stay.
"Then Young Master Chang'an must be tired. Go back and rest quickly."
Her voice was sweet and soft, as if it had some kind of magic. Qianqiu Chang'an knew perfectly well that she was just saying something perfunctory.
But he still believed her: "Then I won't disturb you two any longer, I'll take my leave now."
She waved to him, and Su Fengjun could sense that Qianqiu Chang'an was somewhat disappointed.
But why would he have such feelings for Zhongli Yueluo? Something's not right...
When Qianqiu Chang'an came downstairs, she looked back and saw that Zhongli Yueluo had already walked into the private room with Su Fengjun.
We ordered the restaurant's signature dishes and had dinner together; the two of us enjoyed the meal quite a bit.
Zhongli Yueluo would occasionally serve food to Su Fengjun, and he would reciprocate; this was how the two of them interacted.
After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they returned home.
Su Fengjun had his business to attend to, and Zhongli Yueluo returned to her courtyard, where a servant brought her an invitation.
If she guessed correctly, it should be a second invitation from Qianqiu Chang'an, and sure enough, the envelope was printed with the Qianqiu family crest.
She didn't want Qianqiu Changhuan to invite him on her behalf; she wanted Qianqiu Chang'an to take that step himself.
She didn't accept it at all, and directly sent a servant to deliver a letter back to refuse.
Until evening, she hadn't seen anyone, and was just sitting on the shabby swing reading the storybooks she had found.
Upon closer inspection, the cover reads "The Rules for Becoming a Demoness," and she is diligently studying how to navigate among them without getting entangled.
There was a knock at the door. It was so late; only a few people would come to her yard.
He didn't lift his head, but simply continued reading and said "Go".
Yan Ruoyu pushed the door open. He had good eyesight and saw the words written on the book in his hand. They were all some random books he had found.
"Why don't you go to the swing in my yard? It's much sturdier than yours."
He was genuinely afraid that the two precarious ropes would suddenly snap, and she would be thrown around and covered in dirt.
“Your courtyard is your courtyard. I am merely a guest of the Yan family. How can I arbitrarily enter the master’s courtyard?”
"I allow you to go."
"You didn't come to see me just to talk about this, did you?"
Zhongli Yueluo closed the book and placed it on the table, then walked towards him step by step.
He walked in from the doorway as well: "Your refusal is a slap in the face to him."
"Actually, he was already wavering in his heart, and it was Qianqiu Changhuan who was interfering. He had to see his own heart clearly."
Zhongli Yueluo held her hair in her hands, loosening and releasing it with a faint smile that hinted at calculation.
The door was ajar, and you could see what the two of them were doing through the crack.
I have to put on a show almost every day when I come home.
"Look at you, your hair is all messy outside. Let me fix it for you." Yan Ruoyu reached out and tidied up the stray hairs at her temples.
"The wind will still mess things up when we sit on the swing later, so this time I won't climb over the wall, I'll go through the door." Zhongli Yueluo giggled.
"How about we open a small door between the two walls for you? That would make it easier for you to move around at night."
He spoke very loudly, as if he was deliberately speaking to the people outside.
"You can't keep breaking the rules for my sake, or the Demon Lord will definitely scold you."
"So what? I fell in love with you the moment I saw you."
His eyes flickered slightly, and his cheeks were a little flushed. Perhaps he was using a joke to express his half-true, half-false thoughts.
Those outside listened to it every day with great interest, but they would only pick out some important information to pass back to their respective masters.
Noticing that the people outside had left, their intimate conversation came to an end.
“Young Master Ruoyu, I will remain in my residence tomorrow and will not see anyone, no matter who comes to invite me.”
"it is good."
He didn't ask for the reason; since he had chosen to believe her, he would believe her to the end.
"Where are the two of them?"
"Let them do some things. Do you need something from those two?"
Yan Ruoyu shook her head. It was better that the two of them weren't there, so that they could bring her to their own courtyard.
"What fine tea did Young Master Ruoyu acquire today, or have you figured out a way to break my trap?"
"Someone sent some pastries, would you like some?"
"sure."
They had to take a detour to get through the door, and she held Yan Ruoyu's hand before Yan Ruoyu could even react.
She had already pulled him up onto the wall. It was the first time he had ever stood on his own courtyard wall and looked down from such a height. This was the feeling he had.
The wind was slightly chilly, her palms were hot and warm, and his eyes were bright yet distant.
Even though every word she said from the beginning expressed her affection for him, he always felt it was somewhat unrealistic.
Whenever I try to believe the girl in front of me, I always struggle internally.
He can't be in this position. One wrong step and everyone will be eyeing him covetously.
"Don't just stand there, you're about to jump!"
Without using any magical power, Zhongli Yueluo simply enjoyed the feeling of her body plummeting straight down, and she could feel that he had no cushioning.
She pulled him into her arms before they even landed, and then gently landed on the ground.
"What if you twist your ankle?" The voice held a hint of anger.
Her embrace was warm and fragrant, and her hands were soft. His little hands trembled slightly as he pulled her into his arms as well.
Zhongli Yueluo paused for a moment, understanding that he was feeling rather confused, after all, he was still just a child.
"Alright, now that I've eaten the pastries, I need to go to sleep. I still have to study tomorrow."
"You think your so-called 'laws for cultivating a demoness' are any good? Those are all weird and strange books."
I finally couldn't help but complain about the title of her book.
"Hey, you can't underestimate this. It mainly talks about the application of strategies, and the stories and case studies are very interesting. I heard there are several volumes."
She pushed him away, tapped his forehead with her index finger, and then walked over to sit on the swing and swung her legs.
She was looking at him when a dark figure emerged from the shadows.