A life of leisure is worse than a life of flowers and splendour

After finishing her pancake, Du Shuangshuang looked at Zhong Lingyue gratefully. "When are you going down the mountain?" She just wanted to get back home quickly and have a good meal. Then she would think about what to do next and study the things in the space carefully.

Zhong Lingyue took out another piece of cake, and Du Wushuang shook his head in disgust. He thought he couldn't bear to eat too much dry cake, so he decided to fill his stomach and go down the mountain to eat something delicious.

Zhong Lingyue smiled and said, "It will be quick. Here are some herbs that I need urgently. We will go down the mountain after we pick them."

"Then I'll go with you." As the saying goes, one should save people to the end and send Buddha to the west. The other party would not save her and then leave her alone. However, Du Shuangshuang was not so confident because of her impression of Zhong Lingyue in the previous life. She spoke quickly. She didn't want to go back alone.

"Of course, it's dangerous in the mountains and forests. It's better for Miss Du to stay with us." Zhong Lingyue nodded. She didn't want to let a young lady from an official family walk alone in the deep mountains and forests, not to mention that she was the granddaughter of her savior.

Su Yichen, standing by, felt as if millions of ants were crawling around in his heart, making it itch uncomfortably. His lips seemed to be glued tightly by an invisible force. He clearly had so much to say, but he couldn't open his mouth. At this moment, he was even more anxious than an ant on a hot pot, because he was so eager to talk to the girl! You have to know that the girl had been through such a miserable situation, but she still managed to maintain her spirits and radiance, without revealing the slightest sign of decadence or embarrassment. How could such a unique and charming woman not arouse curiosity?

He didn't admit it. The first time he saw her, she looked so pretty that she struck a chord with him.

He saw her face, rosy and plump, her skin as smooth as white jade. Her thick, long eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, as if every blink could pluck his heartstrings. Her eyebrows were like distant black, her eyes were like stars, and they sparkled with a lively light, as if they contained endless wisdom and cunning. Her high nose bridge seemed to be meticulously carved, perfectly outlining the three-dimensionality of her facial features. Her small, delicate mouth was as tender and lovely as a cherry, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth always revealed a faint smile. Her round, oval face was covered with a hint of baby fat, which not only did not give people the impression of being bloated, but instead made her innocent and charming.

She didn't need any extra makeup or adornments to enhance her radiance; she was already captivating. Even though she was in rags and a mess, her innate elegance couldn't be concealed; instead, it made her look like a lotus flower emerging from the mud, untainted by the pureness, yet revealing a touch of enchanting softness and charm.

Every movement, every gesture, exuded a unique charm, just the right way to cater to Su Yichen's deepest and most secret preferences. Looking at this perfect person in front of him, Su Yichen couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart, and the feeling of pounding became stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to suppress himself.

In fact, if she wasn't so arrogant and overbearing, and ignored Du Wushuang's gaudy outfit, she would be a beauty standing there quietly. Ever since Du Shuangshuang took over this body, she hadn't worn makeup again, under the pretext that women dress to please themselves. Now, she was disheartened, so who was she putting on makeup for? As for the clothes, they didn't matter. As long as the red and green and blue weren't too exaggerated, with this face and this perfect figure, she could look like a model even in a tattered sack. There was nothing she couldn't pull off.

Moreover, since eating that fruit, Du Shuangshuang has become more spiritual than before, and she has become more agile and has a more extraordinary temperament.

The mountain breeze caressed his face along the way, and sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows. Su Yichen walked down the mountain with light steps, but his eyes, bright as stars, never left Du Shuangshuang beside him. It was as if she was the brightest moon in the night sky, absorbing his entire attention.

At first, Du Shuangshuang didn't notice anything unusual, continuing to leisurely admire the beautiful scenery along the way. She didn't look like a young lady from a troubled official family at all, but more like a leisurely outing in the countryside. However, as time passed, she finally noticed the intense and focused gaze. Curious, she turned her head and saw Su Yichen staring at her intently.

Disturbed by such direct and intense attention, Du Shuangshuang couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. She carefully examined the man before her again, secretly sighing: This man is handsome, his skin is not very fair, but he looks like a young man from a wealthy family. His clothes are worth a lot of money, and his temperament is not something ordinary people can possess. His face is sharp, his eyebrows are clear, and his heroic spirit is enhanced by his sword-like eyebrows. He truly deserves the praise of "elegant and handsome young man."

He seemed a little shy. The moment their eyes met, Su Yichen averted his gaze as if struck by electricity, quickly turning his head away. Then, something unexpected happened—his once-fair face suddenly flushed bright red, as radiant and juicy as a ripe apple. Du Shuangshuang was stunned by this scene. She had never expected this seemingly elegant young man to be so shy.

In contrast, facing such a naked gaze, she had no reaction at all, not even the slightest hint of shyness. Du Shuangshuang couldn't help but wonder if she was too shameless, losing her proper reserve and shyness. Is it really true that only someone as innocent as Su Yichen can feel that kind of heart-pounding feeling? No wonder her college roommates were in so many relationships, while she was still a perpetually single dog. For a moment, a variety of complex emotions surged in her heart, causing Du Shuangshuang to fall into deep self-doubt...

Looking at the two before her, Zhong Lingyue couldn't suppress her inner smile. She chuckled softly, "Haha, I never expected our Young Master Yichen to be so quiet today. I'm really not used to it!" After all, Su Yichen had always easily captured the hearts of many women with his innocent appearance. Every time, those girls would flock to him like bees to nectar, fawning over him with all their eagerness. However, this time, things seemed different. Look at the old general's granddaughter. She remained remarkably calm and composed in the presence of Su Yichen, undeterred by his handsome appearance. Clearly, she wasn't one to be easily deceived by appearances.

"What's going on? Yichen hasn't said a word today! Did he take some kind of mute potion?..." Such a rare sight is truly uncommon! Zhong Lingyue, now unleashing his sharp tongue, unleashed a barrage of words, leaving no one a moment to breathe. Du Shuangshuang, watching the incessant and sharp-tongued Zhong Lingyue, felt a surge of both familiarity and strangeness. It was as if she had glimpsed the future Dr. Zhong, renowned for his venomous tongue. Zhong Lingyue at this moment gradually began to resemble the renowned but eccentric doctor he would later become, leaving Du Shuangshuang both surprised and curious.

Doctor Zhong was still talking non-stop, and Su Yichen rolled his eyes in anger. "Mr. Zhong, you are such a poisonous tongue, can't you restrain yourself a little? You are just jealous that I am more popular than you, so you are targeting me on purpose, right?"

"So popular?" Doctor Zhong had a look of astonishment on his face, and it was as exaggerated as it could be. "Haha, look, we're the only girl here, and they're paying any attention to you? I've seen narcissistic people, but I've never seen anyone as narcissistic as you. You just feel good about yourself. Look at how stupid you are."

"You, huh! Just go and show off your eloquence." He turned to look at Du Shuangshuang, and the heat that had just subsided quickly rose again.

"I'm not just talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth." Doctor Zhong had a look of gloating on his face. His mean look made Du Shuangshuang have a new understanding of him. Who would have thought that a great doctor could show such an expression.

Han Yichen simply snorted and ignored him.

These two must be enemies, Du Shuangshuang muttered silently in her heart. To be more precise, it was Doctor Zhong who had a one-sided hatred for Master Yichen. However, the two of them must have a very good relationship, otherwise they wouldn't get along so naturally. It was obvious that they were bickering all the time. Although there was a suspicion that he was taking advantage of Du Shuangshuang, Du Shuangshuang acted as if it had nothing to do with her, and just walked along the road, taking in the scenery along the way.

The two would often bicker like children, while Ah Cheng sat silently beside them, like a silent backdrop, following behind them without a word. He seemed accustomed to this pattern of interaction, or perhaps he understood the temperament of his miracle doctor very well.

Occasionally, however, Du Shuangshuang would approach Ah Cheng and quietly exchange a few words with him. During these moments, Ah Cheng displayed remarkable patience and courtesy, answering every question Du Shuangshuang posed earnestly but never spouting nonsense. Perhaps it was because she had witnessed Ah Cheng's astonishing skills before that Du Shuangshuang couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration—this man was truly amazing! While the two young masters, or more specifically, Dr. Zhong, were ultimately responsible for saving her life, the actual act of saving her life was carried out by this seemingly honest and quiet man. Ah Cheng even personally tied the ropes for her, gently asking her if they were tight and if she was afraid. He patiently explained how to avoid harm. In that brief moment, Du Shuangshuang truly felt this man's attentiveness and indescribable tenderness. This naturally led to a deeper affinity for Ah Cheng.

However, Du Shuangshuang was not stupid, so she naturally would not talk about sensitive topics. She praised his skills, asked about the local situation, and the route to return to Beijing.

The scenery along the way was endless, with mountains and rivers flowing, which was really beautiful. Du Shuangshuang was in a particularly good mood along the way. When the bread in Du Shuangshuang's stomach was about to run out, the few people finally arrived at a village at the foot of the mountain.