Chapter 323 You are such a clever kid
The only sound in Yan Zhibai's ears was the sound of his own wildly beating heart.
It was like thousands of troops charging in his chest, making a deafening "bang bang" sound, almost bursting out of his chest!
Apart from that, everything in the world turned into nothingness, and she gradually bent down...
Closer, plump and rosy, like flowers waiting to be picked...
At this moment, Qin Zhaoyue suddenly took a step back and broke away from the embrace that was almost sticking to everything.
With a forced calmness and haste, she didn't dare to look at him, "You...you go back first."
What? !
Yan Zhibai's mind was in a mess and his heart was in turmoil.
When I realized what I was about to do, I even forgot to breathe for a moment.
Qin Zhaoyue wished he could dig a hole and crawl into it at this moment.
Don't be fooled by her sweet words. This is the first time in her two lifetimes that she has actively flirted with a man, and the result was seen by everyone.
Yan Zhibai's heart trembled when he saw her shy and anxious expression, as if she was about to cry.
Yes, she was so brave in revealing her true feelings, but she was still an innocent girl after all.
At this moment... I'm afraid I'm too embarrassed to face anyone.
Yan Zhibai nodded stiffly like a puppet, and moved towards the brightly lit Songtao Pavilion with unsteady steps and looking back every few steps.
Every time I turned around, my eyes swept across that figure with complicated expressions, and the indescribable throbbing sensation grew instead of decreasing.
Qin Zhaoyue blocked the entrance of the alley, with his eyes lowered and not moving.
It was not until the figure finally dragged himself into the door of the restaurant that his tense body suddenly relaxed like a deflated ball.
His chest heaved violently, and he took several deep breaths, trying to suppress the shame that was about to burst through his head.
It's okay, it's okay~~~
After preparing himself mentally, Qin Zhaoyue finally turned around with difficulty.
Step by step, like the claws and the devil's steps, he walked towards the alley with great heaviness.
Finally, she came to Sui Mo.
The dim light reflected on Sui Mo's expressionless face, but it made Qin Zhaoyue's scalp tingle more than ever.
"Ahem..." She cleared her throat, trying to maintain her usual composure, "Why are you here?"
Sui Mo lowered his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, covering up the emotions that flashed through his eyes.
"Yeah, that's why I came here."
"How long have you been here?"
"Just arrived."
The conversation came to an abrupt end.
The evening breeze blew through the narrow alley, bringing with it the coolness of early autumn, and blew up a few fallen leaves, making a rustling sound.
Just when the long silence was about to completely drown the master and servant...
"Beautiful sister~~~"
A crisp sound broke the deadlock.
Ping'an blinked his big black eyes, looking at Suimo and Qin Zhaoyue curiously and innocently.
A pure smile graced his large face, as if he was completely unaware of the eerie atmosphere in the alley.
"puff……"
Sui Mo couldn't hold it in any longer, and veins on someone's forehead bulged instantly.
"Did you hear everything?"
"No, I didn't hear anything."
"Go to hell, you bastard! You're lying! I'll kill you!"
Ping'an tilted his head, not understanding why the pretty sister was angry and why she was chasing and beating the not-so-pretty sister.
"Stop, stop fighting..."
Huh… Huh…
It was really cool. It was the first time I seriously hooked up with a man, and this little bitch saw the whole thing.
Qin Zhaoyue was breathing heavily and glared at Suimo unhappily.
"Study hard, or you'll end up with no man. I'll have to support you for the rest of your life, no! Pretty! Sister! Sister!"
Broken Ink:!
"Yes, Your Highness, thank you for your personal guidance. I will teach my sisters later so that we won't be left alone."
"How dare you!"
After a while of playing around, the awkward atmosphere was finally suppressed.
Qin Zhaoyue crossed his arms, glared at Sui Mo with a displeased look, and snorted coldly through his nose.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help but grind her back teeth.
If she hadn't been disturbed by Sui Mo, she would have successfully taken down the man.
Yan Zhibai only had that one wish, which was to travel around the world and complete the journey that his father Yan Huaichuan had not completed.
His father has traveled to the north wind, grasslands, Western Regions, and glaciers, and he has no obsessions.
The only things left are Da Gan and Southern Xinjiang. Who in the world is more capable than her to make this dream come true?
Yan Zhibai has the false reputation of being a famous scholar in the North, but to be frank, he is nothing, with no power, no influence, and no background, so it is less of a worry to keep him around.
Moreover, because of his identity as a Shufeng person, he can also pull himself out of the increasingly clear storm of succession struggle.
Of course, being handsome and chubby also plays a role.
Sui Mo ignored the resentment of his prince and made his intention clear in concise words.
After hearing this, Qin Zhaoyue's eyes suddenly widened. "So the guy in the carriage also heard the noise in the alley just now?!"
Sui Mo immediately waved his hand, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I've already sealed off the area around the carriage with my Qi, ensuring that the people inside didn't hear anything."
Qin Zhaoyue rolled her eyes in annoyance when she heard that. "Heh~~ You're such a clever kid!"
"Your Highness, thank you for your compliment."
Sui Mo nodded slightly, his tone calm, but the slight upturn of his lips and the flicker of his eyes clearly said, "Of course." He'd been hanging around this ancestor for so long, how could he not have some discernment?
Humph, quite proud.
Qin Zhaoyue was too lazy to argue with her, and waved his hand with a bit of impatience: "Alright, alright, put him down."
Sui Mo's fingertips moved slightly, and the invisible barrier of true energy quietly dissipated.
The curtain of the carriage was immediately lifted by a trembling hand, and Chunying almost crawled out of the carriage.
As soon as she saw Qin Zhaoyue's unfriendly expression, her legs went weak and she knelt down with a plop.
His forehead banged heavily on the cold bluestone slab, and his voice was filled with tears and fear.
"Your servant Chunying pays homage to His Highness the Sixth Prince. May His Highness be well and safe!"
Qin Zhaoyue didn't say anything, nor did she let her get up.
She just tilted her head, and her beautiful eyes looked down at the trembling maid with scrutiny.
The dim light in the alley cast varying shades of light on her face, adding a sense of oppression.
Chunying felt that the gaze was like a cold needle, piercing her and making her tremble all over.
From the time she left the house until now, she has been running around and waiting, without eating a single grain of rice, and is already at the end of her strength.
At this moment, I felt dizzy and cold sweat flowed down my temples, soaking my collar and even my back.
Time seemed to be stretched to an infinite length, and the only sounds in the alley were heavy, suppressed breathing and the vague sounds of the city in the distance.
I don't know how long it took, so long that Chunying almost fainted, before I heard a slow voice asking from above my head:
"That day at your young lady's birthday party...you were always by her side, right?"
These words sounded like thunder in Chunying's ears. She felt like she was hit hard by an invisible hammer, and her whole body suddenly plunged forward.
His forehead slammed hard against the hard and cold bluestone again, making a dull sound that made his teeth ache.
Fear gripped his heart. He was worried about the Sixth Prince's reckoning, and also afraid that he would not be able to fulfill the young lady's trust.
"This servant deserves death. This servant deserves death a thousand times! Please have mercy on me, Your Highness! Please have mercy on me, Your Highness!"
Dong! Dong! Dong! He kowtowed like pounding garlic.
The dull sound of impact was particularly harsh in the silent alley, and blood instantly gushed out from her smooth forehead.
Mixed with sweat and dust, it left shocking traces on the pale face and spread a dark red on the bluestone slabs.
Qin Zhaoyue looked coldly at the maid who was kowtowing miserably. There was no softness in his eyes, and there was even a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth.
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