(Regret, chasing husband, love rivals, redemption, slow burn, bloodshed) He is called Chi Musheng, an ordinary man who grew up to be slightly handsome and naturally fragrant.
Since coming to ...
The waiter looked up at the two of them, and considering the date, immediately replied with a smile.
"Sir, I'm so sorry, business is booming today, we only have one room left."
Men understand men best. Don't be fooled by his words about wanting two rooms. He's willing to bet that if he actually gets two rooms, he'll definitely turn on him and secretly complain about him.
When Chi Musheng saw the smile on the waiter's face, he knew that it was starting again and he had to stop it, so he immediately slammed his hand on the table.
"I know there are two rooms; if there aren't, I'll file a complaint against you."
He didn't want to sleep on the floor. He had a bed, so why sleep on the floor? He wasn't seriously ill.
"Sir, there really is only one room left," the waiter insisted stubbornly, while frantically winking at Chi Musheng to hint.
What's with the pretense of being a gentleman? Bringing such a beautiful girl to a hotel room late at night. I'd only complain if he actually gave me two rooms.
"Believe it or not, we'll go to another place." Knowing that he couldn't explain it clearly, Chi Musheng immediately used stern words.
The waiter hesitated, when suddenly a burly man walked over, slammed the silver on the table, and asked.
"Waiter, are there any rooms available? I've searched the entire city and there aren't any vacant."
"Yes, of course, one tael of silver." The waiter took the silver and gave the burly man a set of keys.
Chi Musheng's face almost turned black. He said there weren't many rooms available, but then turned around and opened one in front of him.
"Ahem, esteemed guests, we really don't have any rooms available this time. There's only one room left. If you hesitate any longer, we're afraid there won't be any left," the waiter said apologetically.
Tu Shan Honghong tossed a tael of silver to the waiter.
"Book a room"
All the other taverns in the city were full, and this room was also unavailable, so she and Chi Musheng had no choice but to sleep in the carriage.
Tu Shan Honghong took the key and pulled Chi Musheng upstairs.
"I'm tired. I don't want to look for anywhere else. This place is fine."
Of course, that was just an excuse. What she really wanted was a room with Chi Musheng next to her so she could sleep peacefully. Even if Chi Musheng didn't say anything, just sitting there, the woody fragrance emanating from him would quickly calm her down and make her fall asleep.
Chi Musheng sighed inwardly. What else could he say? He had to sleep in this room whether he wanted to or not.