[R18] (Quickly wear it) Baby, you are with the wrong person – Chapter 211 of “(Quickly Wear) Baby You Are with the Wrong Person” [English]
by☆.Where can the little thief run 3
“First of all, let me state that I am not a petty thief, but a well-known thief in the world.”
Bai Muzhi sat on the evergreen wing-woven soft chair in the stone pavilion – this is where Yao Ji usually sits. He lifted the silver teapot from the copper stove and raised his arms lightly. The green tea drew a clear line in the air. The fragrance of tea dispersed, and the summer wind ruffled the lotus leaves in the lotus pond, making the light blue clothes on He’s body seem to melt away in the wind.
“Wow…” A group of Taoist nuns, big and small, who were hiding behind the pillars and watching, all let out loud gasps. The elegant man in the pavilion, who was as elegant as a green bamboo, turned his head and smiled slightly, “Oh my god…” The gasps suddenly became louder.
When Yao Ji stepped out of the room, she saw such a scene that made people laugh and cry. The only one who remained unmoved was Qingtan, who rushed forward aggressively and tried to tear Bai Muzhi off: “This is Sanniang’s chair, little thief, get down!”
Bai Muzhi didn’t see any movement. With a glance, Qingtan took two steps back involuntarily. He picked up the white jade cup and gently swayed the tea in the cup. He saw the sparkling waves: “Do you have any wine, Miss Chu?”
“Drinking is harmful to your health.” Yao Ji walked over, picked up another empty cup, and poured herself a cup of tea.
“Wine strengthens your courage.”
“What are you trying to be brave about?”
“Being frightened by the envoys from the palace.”
Yao Ji couldn’t help but laugh: “Since you know, why do you want to stay in Lingbo Temple?”
“Do you want to hear the first reason, or the second one?”
“The first one.”
“This is the first one,” Bai Muzhi put down the white jade cup, took out a folding fan from somewhere, and fanned it gracefully, “Of course he is a young man who admires Immortal Master Yin Xin and wants to have a glimpse of the most beautiful woman in the world. But… this reason is false.”
The man smiled carelessly. When Qingtan saw it, he immediately became angry and was about to roll up his sleeves and step forward, but Yao Ji held her hand down: “Where’s the second one?”
“The second one?” Bai Muzhi put away his fan and instantly slumped in his chair as if he were boneless, “Because I’m bored, bored… You see, life is short, I have to find some fun for myself, right?”
“You!”
Qingtan was so angry that before she could speak, he smiled and raised his eyebrows: “Unfortunately… this reason is also false.”
Qingtan couldn’t hold back after hearing this: “Little thief, are you trying to trick us?! Stop talking nonsense, what is your real purpose!”
“Want to know?”
“Nonsense!”
“Make me a jar of wine first.”
Qingtan was stunned and subconsciously looked at Yao Ji. When the two of them were going back and forth, Yao Ji was sitting aside with a smile on her face and never said a word. When she heard the words, she nodded slightly. Qingtan just called the Taoist nuns around who were watching the fun: “Go, bring the jar of wine.”
Lingbo Temple is a place for monks to practice. There was no wine originally. Yaoji brought several jars of wine from the Chu family after she moved in. They were all very light pear white, with a long entrance and a particularly fragrant pear aroma.
Bai Muzhi held the wine vat, opened the cork and took a deep sniff: “Good wine must be brewed from the dew of the spring equinox night. It must be buried under a pear tree for three years to have its elegant taste.”
“Mr. Bai, thank you,” Yao Ji smiled softly. She was dressed in a plain paddy field dress, and her long black hair was combed into a bun. She wore only an exquisite ebony hairpin. She didn’t have any makeup on her face, but she looked even more immortal and graceful. She held the teacup with her fingers as slender as spring onions, “Mr. Bai, please.”
Bai Muzhi smiled, and there was no concealed interest in his smile: “Miss Chu, please.”
The two of them raised their necks and drank the contents of the cup. “Okay,” Qingtan glared at the man, “Now it’s time for you to speak.”
“Is there any room available?” Bai Muzhi asked without answering.
Qingtan didn’t know why: “Of course.”
“Is there a bed in the room?”
“What do you think? Little thief, don’t talk nonsense, you…”
“Can someone lie down on the bed?” Bai Muzhi ignored her and continued to ask.
As she asked and answered the question, the smile on Yao Ji’s lips became softer. She knew that Bai Muzhi was not asking Qingtan, but her. She should have refused, but for some reason, she did not interrupt.
“There is a room available and a bed. There is space for one person to lie on the bed.” Bai Muzhi stood up, holding a wine jar in one hand and a wine glass in the other. “The weather is still so good now. If I don’t go to sleep, God will blame me,” heHe stretched his waist a lot – I have to say that this man looked very good-looking when he stretched his waist. He waved his hand to Yao Ji and said, “Thank you for the wine, Miss Chu. Remember to call me when you are eating. There is no need to send it away.”
“This, this…” Until he walked away with the wine jar, Qingtan was still so angry that she couldn’t say anything, “Sanniang,” the little girl’s face turned red, not from shame, but from anger, “Who is this person? He is bullying others too much!”
“Aren’t all the people in the world like this?” Yao Ji comforted her with a smile, “Second uncle often makes my father jump with anger.”
“How can he be compared with Erlang?” Qingtan said angrily.
The girl lowered her eyes and looked at her fingertips: “I think… he looks a bit like my second uncle.”
“Sanniang,” Qingtan was speechless for a moment, “Are you still thinking… of making a career in the world?”
“So what if you want to, so what if you don’t want to,” Yao Ji raised her head, and the endless blue sky was divided into a small courtyard by the corners of the four sides, “I can’t go anywhere.”
“Sanniang…” Seeing that Qingtan was about to wipe away her tears again, Yaoji was about to say a few words to comfort her, when the little Taoist nun Wuchen hurried over –
“Master Immortal, someone is coming from the palace!”
In fact, this was not the first time someone came to the palace, but it was just that Wuchen had visited Lingbo Temple not long ago, so he found it novel.Everyone in Lingbo’s audience was not surprised. Even if the most famous person in the palace came, Wang Shi, the chamberlain of the East Palace, there was no fear or excitement.
Qing Tan stepped forward to greet Yao Ji: “Why is it that the eldest companion is here this time? The eldest companion is well.”
“How are you, Miss Qingtan,” Wang Shike replied politely. If it weren’t for the people present, no one would believe that the arrogant Wang Daban was so kind to an ordinary little maid, “How is the immortal master? His Highness ordered me to bring the new tribute beads. He said that the immortal master’s students are white. I strung the tribute beads into a necklace and wore it. It will definitely look good.”
Yao Ji was sitting aside and smiled when she heard the words: “Daban is joking, I am a widow, and such jewels and jewels are not suitable for me.”
“Master Immortal,” Wang Shi smiled apologetically, “After all, it is His Highness’s wish…”
“Then please thank Your Highness for me, sir,” Yao Ji remained unmoved, “Gongzhu, please take it back.”
“This…” Wang Shi couldn’t help it. He knew that he couldn’t force the girl in front of him, otherwise His Highness the Crown Prince would have to skin her, so he had to order someone to take back a box full of tribute beads. Then he changed the topic, “Master Immortal, before you come… I heard that Master Xian has a guest here?”
Upon hearing this, Qingtan suddenly became nervous, but Yao Ji remained calm and calm, raising her eyes: “Exactly.”
“After all, this is a place outside the country,” Wang Shi lowered his voice, “It doesn’t matter who else, it’s better not to teach them to disturb the immortal master’s practice. What do you think of the immortal master?”
“Is this your intention or the prince’s?”
“The Immortal Master was joking,” Wang Shi quickly explained, “Of course it was His Highness’s intention.”
“Then let him talk to me himself,” Yao Ji stood up and said in a light voice, “Qing Tan, see the guests off.”
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