Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Yanxi became the person to be served. She was a little uncomfortable at first, but she soon adapted to it.

Because Shuangtao said "there are not enough beds in the room", Yanxi followed his habit at the old lady's house and lived in a room by himself.

Although it is not big, at least it is free and you don't have to worry about others seeing your private things, and others don't have to worry about exposing anything in front of her.

So, whether the reason of “not enough beds” is true or false depends on one’s own opinion.

But anyway, it was good for him, and Yanxi was happy to have peace.

She didn't mind much that the maids sometimes avoided the tasks she assigned them.

Now she is waiting to leave the mansion for a monthly salary, and she does not need to continue to climb up. If there is work to do, she will diligently arrange it, and if there is no assignment, she will just sit there.

It has been almost a month since she came to Ji Youran's side. During this month, everyone in the mansion has been extremely busy because the wedding date is approaching.

Today is more lively than before. Servants outside the room come and go, all with happy looks on their faces.

Yan Xi opened the door, put down the pattern she was embroidering, walked out, and called out to a little maid who was in a hurry:

"Why does everyone seem so busy today? Is there something going on?"

The maid was usually responsible for cleaning the yard, so she was naturally respectful to the maid who served in the young lady's room and told her everything:

"Today, the young master of Beijing Marquis Mansion came to deliver the betrothal gift. I heard that the second young master is handsome and has a good personality, so everyone is curious and wants to go and take a look."

"Sister Yanxi, please don't tell the young lady. If the young lady knew that I was curious about my son-in-law, she would definitely be punished."

After the little maid excitedly told everyone the information she knew, she covered her mouth with a look of fear.

Why does she tell everything to others?

"Don't worry, I'm not the type to gossip in front of my master. Go ahead."

Yan Xi smiled faintly, which effectively calmed the frightened expression on the little maid's face.

After the people left, she frowned in confusion.

Son-in-law? Didn’t the old lady say that the young lady would marry the eldest son of the Beijing Marquis’s mansion?

Now the eldest son is still on his way back to Beijing from the border. As a younger brother, it is normal for him to come to the Shangshu Mansion to present the betrothal gifts on behalf of his brother. Why does that little maid call the second son "son-in-law"?

For some reason, Yan Xi suddenly remembered how the young lady would cover her face with shyness every time marriage was mentioned these days.

At that time, everyone was praising the young master of Beijing Marquis's Mansion for his noble status, and it seemed that no one mentioned which young master it was specifically.

In the capital, the second young master is indeed quite famous, and the eldest young master has not returned to the capital for ten years. When mentioning the young master of Beijing Marquis Mansion, most people will think of the second young master first.

"No way."

Yan Xi suddenly pressed his chest, feeling a little flustered.

She was still worried when a familiar face came towards her. It was Fenhe, the maid who often followed Miss Ji Youran.

"Sister Yanxi, you are here. It's easy for me to find you."

"What's wrong?" Yan Xi looked up and asked.

"The young lady has an appointment with the young master of Beijing Marquis Mansion, and she wants you to serve nearby. Come with her."

"Okay, I'll come."

Yan Xi quickly agreed. He took this opportunity to resolve the doubts that suddenly arose in his heart so that he could decide what to do next.

Shangshu Mansion Garden.

Yan Xi stood behind Ji Youran, silently looking at everything in front of him.

They were now in a slightly secluded place in the garden. Ji Youran was sitting on a stone chair in the pavilion. Her beautiful eyes looked around with affection, and she glanced towards the entrance from time to time.

"Fenhe, go to the front and see why Master Su hasn't arrived yet."

Ji Youran wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling very anxious.

Didn’t he tell Shuangtao and Master Su that he was waiting for her here? Why hasn’t he come after such a long time? Could it be that his parents kept him to say something more?

Fortunately, not long after Fenhe left, a tall and slender figure appeared at the entrance.

"Master Su."

Ji Youran held a handkerchief to her chest, her ears were red, and she looked like a girl in love.

"Oops, it seems to be just as I imagined."

Yan Xi dug his fingernails into his flesh, raised his eyes slightly without any expression, and observed the man who had stolen the young lady's heart.

His hair was tied up high with a thumb-width red ribbon tied in front of his forehead. A few strands of hair flipped over the ribbon and fell naturally from his forehead, adding a bit of youthfulness and unrestrainedness to the man.

Looking at his appearance again, he had slanted and straight sword-like eyebrows, a pair of big and bright star-like eyes, as if stars had fallen into his clear and dark eyes, a high nose bridge, and rosy lips, without any makeup.

The young man walked over, seeming to bring with him the freshness that was most lacking in summer.

But in this way, Yan Xi inexplicably had the illusion that the person in front of him was the embodiment of the bright sunlight. It was contradictory, and it seemed as if the two wonderful feelings were magically merged together.

"Miss Ji, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Su Qian was very surprised when he heard Ji Youran asked him out. He couldn't understand why Ji Youran asked him out of the blue when they only had a little friendship as childhood friends when they played together.

Later, when she saw the betrothal gift he had sent, she realized that she was going to marry my eldest brother, and perhaps she wanted to learn about her future husband through me.

He sat opposite Ji Youran, with a lot of words prepared to praise his brother.

"Mr. Su," Ji Youran suddenly pulled Yanxi's clothes, brought her in front of Su Qian, covered her blushing face with a handkerchief and said:

"I wanted to ask, do you have any favorite patterns? The maid next to me is embroidering a veil for me, and I thought it would be best if you also like the pattern on it."

"Why would you like your wedding veil?"

Su Qian was frightened and spilled some of the tea in his hand.

The wet tea made him feel extremely uncomfortable on his body, and he was not the kind of person who liked to carry a handkerchief with him when he went out. Just as he was feeling worried, he saw a clean white handkerchief handed to him.

"Sir, this is the handkerchief I used to practice my tricks. There is no mark on it. Please wipe it with it first."

After Yan Xi handed over the handkerchief, he quickly cleaned up the mess on the table and quickly returned to his original position.

Su Qian unfolded the handkerchief and found that there was nothing on it.

He breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the tea stains on his hands with a handkerchief, then raised his head and gave Yan Xi a look of gratitude.

In fact, it was only now that he noticed that there was another person here.

Yan Xi had been standing silently behind Ji Youran, without making any noise, and his presence was extremely weak.

But looking at her now, I can notice the difference in her.

Even with her brows slightly lowered and eyes closed, her posture was still very upright.

Her back is straight and her figure is obviously slender and graceful, but she seems like she can't be blown down by any strong wind or rain.

Compared to the usual servants, there seemed to be something more.