r side where a bird had left its nest and the killing intent rushed over."Here they come" Stupid Qing Kong. The man wrapped an arm around Zi Lin’s waist, leaped up, and landed lightly on a tree. The p...Chapter 14 Suddenly, the Spring Breeze Comes (Part 2)

What is "jiǎng" (the Chinese internet slang for an awkward or embarrassing situation) Qi Lin now embodies this feeling. She fell to the ground with a thud and her hand landed on a stone, causing her pain and making her grimace in discomfort. Friendly reminder: This book's first update website is 151 看書網 (Please search "151 看書網" on Baidu). Before she could even process what had happened, she was picked up by that man with one hand, leaving her feeling like a small dog in someone else’s hands. Qi Lin wished for nothing more than to find a hole and crawl into it, never coming out again.

"Xue" Peony saw how Qi Lin was being carried and immediately recognized the rouge on Qi Lin's face, confirming that she was indeed Ah Xue. She got up and walked over to Qi Lin but noticed that the man didn’t seem to intend to put her down, so she turned around and bowed slightly towards the white-robed man, saying, "Sir Yu Mu, Ah Xue is a new maidservant who doesn't know the rules. If she has offended you, please forgive her."

Sir Yu Mu Qi Lin blinked, having heard of someone being called a blockhead, but didn’t expect anyone to actually have such an absurd name. But as soon as she saw the white-robed man, the smile on her face froze instantly. Could it be him

"It's fine." As expected, the white-robed man spoke.

Although he was just talking, the man holding Qi Lin let go of her without hesitation. As a result, Qi Lin fell to the ground again, this time landing on her buttocks. Suppressing the pain, she slowly got up and casually performed a gesture of respect towards them.

Danmu pulled Qi Lin's hand with a slight smile and brought her in front of Yu Mu, "This is Ah Xue. Ah Xue, this is our Drunken Flower Pavilion’s First Young Master, the Young Master Yu Mu."

Qi Lin paid her respects politely, saying, "Ah Xue greets Young Master Yu Mu," while discreetly looking up to observe the so-called Young Master Yu Mu—indeed, he couldn’t see at all.

Just as she was about to say something and leave, she suddenly heard someone approaching. Qi Lin guessed that it must be Bu Yao and Mu Qingfeng. If this continued, they would definitely run into them; however, her presence here didn't fit with her identity. At the moment, there wasn’t any reason for her to extricate herself.

While Qi Lin was thinking of a way out, Bu Yao and company had already walked over. She quickly bowed her head in greeting, hoping that those two would treat her as if she were invisible.

When Mu Dan saw Bu Yao, she still wore a smile and slightly bowed, saying, "It's quite a coincidence that Stepmother's Daughter Bu Yao is also out for a garden tour. This must be the Wood公子 then. This lady Mu Dan greets Mister Wood."

"Sister Mu Dan, your greeting is too formal," Bu Yao lightly curtsied. Today she had to admit that Mu Dan looked very beautiful; without any decorations, her natural beauty was more evident than even hers.

Wood Qingfeng's gaze also landed on Mu Dan. He bowed politely and saw Su Qin standing beside her, saying, "Was it the melodious zither music just now played by you, Lady Mu Dan"

Mu Dan curtsied again and said, "My clumsy hands cannot play any good tunes; I am not even half as talented as Stepmother's Daughter Bu Yao."

Hearing what Mu Dan said, Bu Yao was somewhat surprised. The usually arrogant Mu Dan was letting her take the spotlight today but kept herself out of it. But what caught her attention more was that white-clothed man who seemed to have some difficulty moving around and had apparently lost his sight, yet he didn't lose any charisma.

"Miss Peony, you're too modest. The sound of the zither just now was melodious and beautiful, truly delightful. I enjoyed it very much." Mu Qingfeng was completely captivated by Peony's refined elegance and paid no attention to the gorgeous Bu Yao beside him.

However, Bu Yao didn't care about this change at all; she believed that Peony wouldn't be able to achieve anything significant.

"Since Lord Mu has said so, Miss Peony, would you mind playing the zither again" Bu Yao smiled slightly, but her gaze swept past the elm wood, landing on someone she didn't recognize. Was this person Peony's helper

Peony blushed and nodded shyly, sitting beside the plain zither and stretching out her slender white fingers to play.he Empress Dowager, this poem was not written by me," although it would be better at this moment to claim it as her own work, Ci Lin chose honesty "This poem is authored by a friend back in my hometow...