Chapter 603: The Style of the Brothel



Chapter 603: The Style of the Brothel

Erya was busy, so Yunting stayed by her side.

He wanted to see what kind of people and scenery Erya had seen in the past few years.

He missed her for more than six years.

But he doesn't regret it.

They all became better people, able to make future choices based on feelings rather than being forced by reality.

For Erya, it was like having an extra piece of plaster by her side.

And this damn plaster is really conspicuous.

There's no way around it. Yun Ting is good-looking, not arrogant, and always smiling, so everyone has to take a second look at him.

Erya told everyone that he was her cousin.

Yun Ting even teased her, "You're really taking advantage of me, Zhuozhuo."

"I understand, uncle." Erya said unhappily, "Stop it, I have to reconcile the accounts!"

She reconciles accounts every day and is the apprentice personally trained by the head manager Chang Hui.

Yun Ting probably thought of Chang Hui as well. He bit into a peach and said, "Chang Hui's son is two years old now. That brat, I was so kind to hold him, but he peed all over me."

"That means you're going to be a father soon." Arya calculated quickly.

"...That still has to wait. After all, I don't know when you'll be able to marry me."

The abacus in Erya's hand suddenly stopped moving.

She raised her eyes to look at Yun Ting, "Are you hysterical? I'll give you a chance. Say it again."

"If you don't marry me, I won't marry you." Yun Ting said with a look on his face, "I am such a scoundrel, what can you do to me?"

They are both not young anymore.

"I don't want to get married." Erya lowered her eyes.

"That's fine. I won't marry you then."

"You want to have sex with me without a matchmaker?" Erya glared at him.

"Uninvited?" Yun Ting was stunned for a moment, then touched his chin. "I haven't thought about it. But if you think so, I will reluctantly agree to risk being beaten to death by Xiao Yan and sacrifice my life to accompany you."

Erya: “…”

Forget it, she ignored him.

She knew and was touched by Yun Ting's feelings for her.

Everyone’s youth is a great time.

Yun Ting spent the best six years of his life, or even longer, waiting for her.

Few women could remain unmoved by such deep affection.

Erya is no exception.

But no matter how moved I was, reason ultimately prevailed.

"Yun Ting, you are the prince of the Duke's Mansion, and you will become the Duke in the future."

"Yes, you're right." Yun Ting was prepared. "I can't change this. But I've done so many things over the years, and pretended to be a grandson for so long. I dare say that I have no regrets towards the ancestors of the Duke's Mansion."

His contribution to the emperor will ensure that the Duke's Mansion will continue to be favored by his generation.

"For the rest, I want to live for myself."

Yes, he has had the best food, drink and other necessities since he was a child. The more he enjoys, the heavier the responsibility on his shoulders.

He admits it and he takes responsibility.

But he also has to live for himself.

What’s the point of putting in so much effort if the final result doesn’t point to what you really want to pursue?

"Zhuozhuo, to me, you are the meaning of my efforts."

"Yes, I know you don't want to be bound, so I have the final say in the Duke's Mansion. I have the final say. Within my ability, I will give you the greatest freedom, a freedom that no other man can give you."

"You want to do business, you want to leave the Duke's Mansion, you want to stay in Guangzhou, Qiongzhou, the ends of the earth, anywhere."

"I can accompany you."

"Yun Ting, you, you don't have to..." Erya's voice was choked with sobs.

They grew up together and were childhood sweethearts.

So when Erya is talking to Song Yubai, she can curse that "all men in the world are horny", but when she is talking to Yun Ting, she really believes that all the care and attention Yun Ting has for her is precious.

But she is selfish after all.

"Don't want what?" Yun Ting interrupted, "Don't want to like you? But Zhuozhuo, I've spent six years and still can't get over missing you. You want me to control myself and not like you?"

He can't do it.

It took him more than six years to prove to himself that his love was not just a whim.

Instead, it becomes more and more brilliant after being baptized by time.

"I don't want to force you," Yun Ting said, "but I want to tell you clearly how I feel about you. From now on, you can continue your business, do anything, or even reject me. But I will not give up pursuing you."

She has the right to refuse.

And he also persists with more courage as he faces more setbacks.

"Let's not talk about that anymore," Yun Ting returned to his previous playful expression, "Hurry up and check the accounts. After that, take me to the night market for some delicious food."

The moon is above the willows, and we make an appointment after dusk.

Erya said "hmm" and quickly checked all the accounts.

But she was used to wearing men's clothes, so she didn't change her clothes.

The night market was very close, so Yun Ting carried a lantern and the two of them walked there.

The night market is bustling and bustling, and its prosperity is no less than that of the capital.

Yun Ting said that he was also enlightened.

This was because of the war and the maritime ban was not lifted. I can’t imagine how huge the crowds of people would be when the maritime ban was lifted.

However, Yun Ting was not used to the food here.

Because he can't stand sweet things.

He has strong taste.

Erya knew this, so she took him to eat at a stall run by an elderly couple from the north who made chicken noodle soup.

One bowl for each person.

Erya couldn't finish the noodles, so when they came, she picked out most of them and gave them to Yunting.

Yun Ting did not refuse.

They both ate a bowl of noodles and he was happy.

Erya actually has a strong taste, so she added a spoonful of chili herself.

As a result, I added too much. As soon as I took a bite, I started to inhale, fanned my mouth with my hands, and looked for water to drink.

Yun Ting hurriedly picked up the water and brought it to her mouth.

Erya was naturally embarrassed and reached out to take it.

But Yun Ting didn't let go, and even joked, "Why are you being so polite to me? I still remember that time when Qi Niang made noodles, I ate an extra bowl, which made you hungry. You were so angry that you stepped on my foot under the table. I felt pain and wanted to kick you, but I kicked Ah Huang instead, and he screamed..."

Erya couldn't stand the spicy food, so she took a sip from his hand.

"Take another sip."

"No." Erya waved her hand, her face turning red uncontrollably.

Song Yubai watched this scene from afar and said to Man Niang beside him, "See what I said? Zhou Zhou was stubborn, saying he was her cousin, but in fact, he was just the man she kept by her side."

Tsk tsk, just look at the behavior of the brothels and you will know.

He served me so attentively that his eyes were almost tearing.

Every profession has its own expertise. If someone wants to make a living from this, he or she must have some professional qualities.

He felt inferior to him.

It's okay for men and women to have some fun in the boudoir, but he can't serve a woman in public.

"Husband, let's go back." Man Niang said softly.

Song Yubai thought about it and decided not to join in the fun. He left with Man Niang in a bad mood.

"It's almost done." Yun Ting asked Erya, "When are we going to Changzhou?"

Erya: ???

It's she who is going to Changzhou, not them!

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