Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart - Chapter 1522
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1522 As If She Was Avoiding The Plague
Yaoyao’s eyes darted about mischievously, and she suddenly said suggestively, “Don’t worry, Big Bro Lil Qi’s not that kind of person. I’m certain he’s the kind who wouldn’t bat an eye even if he finds a beautiful woman lying naked in his bed.” After a pause, she glanced at her blushing sister and said teasingly, “But if the woman is you, it’ll be a different case, of course.”
“What on earth are you talking about?” Ji’er snapped in exasperation. “Can you stop filling your head with weird thoughts?”
“No need to be shy, Ji’er. That day will come sooner or later. After you come of age, your marriage with Big Bro Lil Qi will be fixed, followed by your wedding and your first night” Ji’er’s face grew redder and redder as Yaoyao went on.
“That’s enough. Now shut your mouth and let’s go back,” Ji’er hurriedly interrupted her, afraid that she would utter something even more embarrassing.
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When the sisters were out of sight, a man dressed like an attendant entered the brothel and whispered to Beitang You, “Princess Yaoyao saw you come in.”
Beitang You, who was sitting at a table and listening to the female entertainer play her music, looked startled when he heard this.
Then, he smiled ruefully.
He had already left a bad impression on that girl, and now with the addition of this “vice”, he could imagine how dreadful her perception of him would get.
It sounded like a tune from his childhood, which touched his heart and prompted him to come in.
He had never expected that girl to catch him walking in, and there was no doubt that she had misunderstood the situation right away.
However, he would be returning to the Yan Kingdom the next day. Since it would be difficult for them to meet again in the future, he might as well let the misunderstanding happen.
Despite his nonchalant thoughts, for some reason, the melodious music started to seem dull to him.
Just then, the beautiful woman stopped playing and rose from her table. She picked up a wine pot and made her way over to him. “Allow me to pour you a cup of wine, sir.”
She was smiling sweetly and exuded a lovely feminine charm, but her eyes were calculating.
Judging from this young man’s magnificent clothing and imposing demeanor, he definitely hailed from a distinguished background. If she managed to woo him
However, before she could get close, Beitang You’s attendant stopped her.
Beitang You rose and left without sparing her a single glance.
The General Mansion.
Beitang You and Chu Qi were considered old acquaintances, and since the former was returning to his kingdom the next day, Chu Qi decided to hold a farewell banquet for him in his mansion.
When Beitang You came back, he was immediately ushered to the dining hall.
When he arrived at the doors to the dining hall, he happened to run into Yaoyao, who was heading along the corridor toward him.
Beitang You paused in his step as he recalled his trip to the brothel, and he felt a sudden urge to explain himself to her.
They were going to bid each other farewell the next day, and after that, they would probably never cross paths again.
However, this girl before him was the adorable child he knew from back then.
He hoped that he could leave a somewhat decent impression on her.
However, just when he was about to approach her, he heard Yaoyao snort softly. Then, she strode into the dining hall, giving him a wide berth as if she was avoiding the plague.
Beitang You, “…”
Upon entering the hall, he discovered that Chu Qi and Ji’er had not yet arrived. He and Yaoyao were the only ones there.
Yaoyao was lounging in her seat with her chin in her hands, but her eyes seemed to rake schemingly over the attendant behind Beitang You,
Beitang You noticed her gaze, much to his perplexion, and he glanced over his shoulder at his attendant.
His attendant was a good-looking young man, though not particularly tall.
He froze when he noticed his master glancing his way.
He could not help feeling that there was some sort of irritation in the way his master looked at him.
He scratched his head, wondering where he had failed to perform well.
Yaoyao’s expression remained cool as she withdrew her gaze. A plan had formed inside her mind.
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