Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

For the next two days, Shen Tingxue kept waiting for an opportunity to find Ruan Chuyin. However, Qin Guanzhi seemed to have noticed and didn't give her any chance, calling her to his room for all three meals.

The otaku power of this Miss Ruan was even more eye-opening for him. She hadn't stepped out of the room for two whole days, and even the curtains on the windows hadn't been opened.

The jade flute started playing, and Shen Tingxue tried to attract the beauty's attention with the melodious and graceful music.

In the elegant pavilion, Qin Guanzhi was playing chess leisurely with Ruan Chuyin.

The sound of the flute continued to pour into her ears, making her turn her head and look out the window.

"Hatsune, you can't give up the game when playing chess." Qin Guanzhi placed a piece down and urged.

Ruan Chuyin had long lost interest. She'd played seventeen or eighteen games, but hadn't won a single hand. Furthermore, the man refused to give in, completely losing interest in the game.

Now, she wanted to quietly browse the row of storybooks on the shelf. The stories inside were so exciting. From strange tales and strange stories to folk histories, and even explicit erotic novels, there was everything.

For foreigners who have traveled through time, this is undoubtedly a huge treasure.

Qin Guanzhi was also feeling depressed. If he didn't play chess, his wife would only be preoccupied with novels. If he did play chess, after patiently coaching her for nearly twenty games, the results were still so indescribable that he couldn't help but deeply doubt his own ability to express himself.

Suddenly, the flute sound stopped.

"Master, the Lord Xiang has arrived." Han Donglang hurried over to report.

In the hall of Lanshan Pavilion, a group of men in black were holding long swords, looking very imposing.

The guests at several tables who were dining there suddenly looked unhappy when they saw this. They thought something serious had happened and started to pay their bills and leave the restaurant.

Wang Shi was so sad that he could not even cry. He greeted them kindly and promised to give each of them a pot of Dongfengzui next time.

Xiang Yunchi was filled with murderous intent, and the red light in his eyes was like a ghost in the dark night, causing the disciples of Huixue Tower to swallow several times.

"My lord, how are you? Come and try the new tea that has just been released this month - Zuiyunhua." Wang Shi handed over the best fragrant tea in the pavilion with a dreadful look on his face.

"Which room is Qin Guanzhi in?" He fiddled with the dagger on the table and glanced at the second floor.

"In... in two..." Wang Shi looked at the fighting aura of the Lord of the Underworld Palace and quickly considered his words in his mind.

Qi Jianshen is right next door. Regardless of who wins or loses in a fight, Lanshan Pavilion will definitely be lost.

The poster is already short of money, and now he has to ask for money for reconstruction, so he is bound to be criticized.

"Old Five, what brings you here?"

At this time, Shen Tingxue was holding a jade flute in one hand and walking towards them gracefully and leisurely.

Xiang Yunchi looked at his face, which was 60% similar to his own, and the bloodthirsty light in his eyes faded a little.

"You're asking even though you already know the answer! Tell me, where is the person?"

"I informed you with good intentions, but you turned out to be so murderous that you scared away all my customers. Do you think my money was blown away by the wind?" A hint of anger welled up in Shen Tingxue's eyes.

Life is already hard. If I had known this would happen, I would not have informed him. It’s all my fault for being too kind!

There was a "clang" sound.

The dagger on the table suddenly grew longer, and the sonorous clanging sound echoing in the silent hall seemed particularly "pleasant".

"If you don't tell me, I'll break your legs!"

Shen Tingxue's heart froze.

Xiang Yunchi's eyes were bloodshot, and a strong aura of death emanated from his body. People who didn't know would think that they were enemies rather than brothers.

"Room 2, Building A, on the second floor." This time, he put away his nonchalant attitude and pointed in the direction with his hand.

A tall black shadow slowly stood up, but there was no intention of putting away the sword in his hand.

"Old Five, you look just like a demon. You've scared people away, and you'll regret it." Shen Tingxue shouted at his back, then turned to look at the group of Hades Palace disciples and warned them fiercely, "Go out and fight later, or I'll make you pay!"

"Snapped"

Ming Qi produced an exquisite sandalwood box from somewhere and placed it heavily on the table.

"Master Shen, here are five hundred thousand taels. If that's not enough, there's more."

"hiss"

Shen Tingxue thought she was hallucinating and quickly opened the treasure box. There was indeed a thick stack of large-denomination silver bills lying inside.

After all, he is my brother! I know he is poor, so I help him when he is in need.

This amount of silver is enough to rebuild Lanshan Pavilion, but the "gold bricks" under your feet are another matter.

"Please feel free to do as you please. Lao Wang, serve the tea." He generously made room for them and considerately hung a wooden sign saying "Closed" on the door.

Room 2, Upper House, Jiazi

Xiang Yunchi stood at the door and pondered for a moment, then raised his arm and put away the weapon in his hand.

The moment I knocked on the door, my heart started beating like a drum.

With a creaking sound, a faint light came through the crack in the door. Gradually, the light became bigger and brighter.

The moment their eyes met, the whole world fell silent.

"Yun Chi!"

Ruan Chuyin stared at his eyebrows and eyes. The facial features in her memory overlapped with reality, except that he had become much thinner, and his eyes no longer had the laziness and gentleness of the past, but were filled with endless sadness and uneasiness.

Xiang Yunchi had imagined the scene of meeting her countless times. Now that he had actually seen her, he felt as if he had been cast under a spell, and dared not do anything.

But when he saw the tall figure standing behind Ruan Chuyin, he suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

"Hatsune, I finally found you!" His palm covered the silky hair, and his eyes, with dark red fire, stared at the handsome face in front of him that was as gentle as jade.

Qin Guanzhi's expression changed immediately, and his eyes became dark.

Just as he was about to stride forward, he saw Ruan Chuyin's small hands take the initiative to put their arms around the man's waist.

His pupils trembled violently, as if a bolt of thunder had struck his head.

The joints of his slender fingers were bulging out little by little, and the tip of his tongue was pressing against the upper wall of his teeth to prevent himself from losing control and roaring.

At this moment, he wanted to kill someone.

Ruan Chuyin's reaction made Xiang Yunchi ecstatic, and also gave him the courage to become more presumptuous in front of someone.

His arms suddenly tightened, pushing the person closer to him. The soft and plump touch burned his thick chest red.

The bridge of his nose, as tall as a distant mountain, suddenly touched the three thousand black hairs, burying his face deeply in them.

The familiar scent of roses permeated his nose, and his Jiaojiao was back!

"Hatsune!" Qin Guanzhi could no longer bear it and called out in a deep voice. His right hand, hidden in his sleeve, drew a circle backwards, and his internal energy quietly gathered into it.

After hearing this, Ruan Chuyin immediately let go of Xiang Yunchi, but found herself completely trapped in the wall and unable to move.

"Let her go!"

Qin Guanzhi's eyes suddenly changed, and a gust of wind rolled out from his sleeves. The Qinghong sword leaning against the window was instantly unsheathed and held in his hand.

Capable of telekinesis, what a strong internal force.

Xiang Yunchi snorted in his heart, loosened his arms, and gently carried Ruan Chuyin to the side with his sleeves.

At the same time, the short sword hidden in his sleeve suddenly grew longer. When he swung it down again, it had transformed into two long swords shimmering with silver light.

"Twin Swords? Are you the Lord of the Underworld Palace?" Qin Guanzhi recognized his weapon, a solemn look in his eyes. He glanced at Ruan Chuyin in disbelief, then without hesitation slashed at Xiang Yunchi's face.