The world is so wild, I want to go to Kang Kang

When she woke up again, she was the only one left in the hut.

I stretched myself, feeling what a comfortable sleep I had. I looked around and saw a note left on the dressing table.

"Gegean, I have taken your words to heart. Please allow me to sing a few more times."

The handwriting is elegant and the writing style is very flavorful.

If he could change his place, he would definitely be able to achieve great things.

Shi Yue came out and called the silly girl who was mesmerized by the show, "Go home."

"Princess, will we come here again in the future?" Xiaolian was still unsatisfied and felt that everything was so new and novel.

She glanced at him sideways, "Didn't you tell me not to come over here again?"

"No, it's natural for a princess to watch a play, but she just wants to see fewer people." Xiaolian put on a smile and looked at Shi Yue in a flattering way. The play "Mu Guiying Takes Command" that had just been performed was so wonderful that she didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing a single moment.

"Then let's invite the troupe to sing at home in the future, so we don't have to make this trip."

"Princess, are you sad?" Xiaolian was not heartless and could naturally sense her depression.

"Otherwise, we can just come and go quietly like we did today, come less often, and keep a low profile. There won't be any big problems."

The princess who grew up with her is more important. Xiaolian thinks of the years that the princess has been alone in her empty room and feels that what Shi Yue has done is nothing at all. He is just keeping an actress and she doesn't do anything extra.

Why not?

Shi Yue found it funny to see Xiaolian trying hard to convince himself. Here, she played the role of being spoiled.

"Oh, what are you thinking about? Princess, I won't let you suffer that kind of hardship." They walked out of the alley, hailed a rickshaw, and they sat in it side by side.

"The eldest young master is back, and we should give him face," she opened the awning on the car, and the afterglow made her eyes feel uncomfortable.

"As for this side, Yusheng is a good person. He deserves a better future and should not be trapped in that small world."

Yu Sheng was rescued by her by chance. In order to repay her kindness, she would pass on important information for her in places like theaters where information is highly circulated.

She also used the gimmick of "keeping an actor" but actually every time she came she just wanted to listen to him tell her what she needed.

Now that she has finally gotten rid of the pseudo-government that controlled her with tobacco, it is only natural to let Yusheng go. He has a talent for collecting intelligence, and perhaps he will have better choices if he goes out.

More importantly, she had a premonition that after today, there would be many more battles waiting for her.

After returning home, she saw that the servants in the kitchen were busy preparing for the eldest young master's homecoming banquet tomorrow, so no one really noticed her coming back.

I breathed a sigh of relief, asked the kitchen to make me a cup of coffee, and took it upstairs, intending to enjoy it alone while watching the sunset.

As a result, she forgot whether her bedroom was on the left or right side of the stairs, and just picked a direction at random. If it's not right, she can just turn back. What's there to be afraid of in her own home?

When he pushed open a door with a very similar frame design and saw the person sitting opposite the door, Shi Yue cursed in his heart.

Damn, what luck! As soon as I pushed the door open, I met the master of the Zhou family.

"Master," she only pushed the door halfway open and poked her head inside to call out. Seeing that the other person was looking at her eagerly, she managed to squeeze out a sentence after a long while, "Would you like some coffee?"

As he spoke, he raised the coffee cup.

Zhou Yubai nodded as if possessed by some mysterious force. "Drinks, bring them in."

He didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment, it was like he had been looking at the light in the dark for a long time and finally saw it. When he faced her, he was always not like himself, and he didn't have the self-control he was proud of.

Watching the other party leave the desk and sit at the table and chairs next to him for entertaining guests and discussing matters, Shi Yue came in with his head held high, put the coffee on the table, and pushed it towards Zhou Yubai.

Zhou Yubai picked it up, tasted it, and asked her, "Did you make it?"

"Oh, no, I asked the kitchen to make it, and Aunt Wu made it." She confessed honestly. It didn't seem to matter who made it. The embarrassment at the moment was real. Every time she saw Zhou Yubai, she would have an inexplicable emotion stuck in her heart, not happy or sad, but more sour and a little weird.

"Hmm." He didn't ask any more questions, but just lowered his head and tasted it carefully.

His dedicated look made Shi Yue very curious. Could this coffee be of the best quality? Maybe Wu Ma learned from a Western pastry master?

"tasty?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to bite off her tongue. How could she have said what was in her heart so clearly?

Zhou Yubai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and answered her, "Yeah, it tastes good, very refreshing."

Here it comes again, here it comes again, that damn familiar feeling of déjà vu comes again.

Zhou Yubai is an extremely handsome Chinese man, with excellent features in all three parts of his face and five eyes, which is very consistent with the traditional Chinese aesthetic. Therefore, despite his age, it does not affect his charm. The precipitation of time is just a gift of his charming temperament, which is becoming more and more mellow.

Just like at this moment, he smiled, as if bathed in a spring breeze, with a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes showing his friendliness. His eyes were the most intoxicating, naturally bewitching.

Shi Yue felt that at that moment, she seemed to really see the bright starry sky in those eyes.

"Well, then shall I go ask Auntie Wu to make another cup of tea?" Shi Yue shook her head and became more sober. Maybe she should go downstairs and take a rest.

Zhou Yubai didn't expect that she would leave so soon, and he grabbed Shi Yue's hand without thinking. Because she just stood up, the two of them were out of position and held hands.

Shi Yue was petrified. This, this, she and her husband's father were holding hands.

Just as he was about to pull it back, he was unexpectedly held tighter.

She looked at him in disbelief.

Zhou Yubai looked at her like a frightened little rabbit, and the secret pleasure in his heart became even greater, so he simply followed his heart and held her tighter.

The soft touch in his hand was just as he imagined, tender, smooth, and small enough that he could wrap it up with just a simple grip.

"Old, sir."

Shi Yue still spoke up. She was now certain that Mr. Zhou also had feelings for her.

Why did I say "also"? Because judging from the way she was jumping like she was about to have a heart attack, it was obvious that she had been plotting against Zhou Yubai for a long time.

"Well, what's wrong?" He acted as if he didn't hear anything, and even stood up and took a few steps forward to close the distance between them.

His hands didn't stop and he started rubbing.

But his deep eyes were looking directly at her, and there was a surging ocean hidden in them, one glance at which could make one drown.

"I, I," she stammered, not knowing what to say. It felt so exciting and wonderful.

I can't stop, I really can't stop at all.

"There's no flesh on Yue'er's wrists. It really hurts to touch them."

His hands had reached up his arms.

The electric shock-like feeling gradually spread and became uncontrollable.