The story of a bullied daughter's rise to power

Seeing this scene, Situ Yaorao was at a loss for words: "I haven't said anything yet, why are you two blushing?"

"I... I really like Lian'er." Situ Weixing said in a low voice.

"Ah, I know. I don't doubt your love, nor do I doubt Lian'er's feelings. It's just that time often wears away a relationship. From then on, you can no longer find the passion you had at the beginning, nor can you find the love you had at the beginning. So, when that time comes, what should we do? We both hate each other, and you are both people around me. It is destined that there will be no intersection."

"That day will never come to us!" Situ Weixing said firmly.

"Some things cannot be confirmed by words. I don't know how long your love can last, but I have my considerations. If you really want to be together, then do as I ask." Situ Yaorao said.

"What's your request?" Situ Weixing was determined to get Lian'er. So, for a moment, he forgot about the rules. However, this was exactly what Situ Yaorao wanted to see. Seeing him smile happily, she said, "Have you heard of the Lover's Flower? I have picked this kind of flower before. But now is not the blooming season for those flowers. If you can get a flower of the Lover's Flower, I will consider letting you two be together. If you can't do it, I will marry Lian'er off to someone else. It is better than you two getting tired of each other in the future."

Situ Yaorao said calmly.

Lian'er and Situ Weixing's faces turned ugly when they heard this.

So Situ Weixing asked, "Is there a time limit?"

"Time? Well, I can watch in this restaurant for three days, so I'll give you three days. If you can't do it in three days, then don't mention being together anymore." Situ Yaorao said.

"Are there really love flowers?" Situ Weixing was a little skeptical.

"I've picked it off before, so of course it's there." Situ Yaorao said.

"That's good." After saying that, he pulled Lian'er out. Seeing this scene, Situ Yaorao couldn't help but smile. Is she angry? However, one day he would understand why she asked them to do this.

Only after experiencing setbacks in a relationship can one truly appreciate its value. If they were to remain together like this, I'm afraid things would change in the future. Lian'er wouldn't change, but Situ Weixing might not.

He had come from the Wutian Forest and was completely clueless now. If he gradually came to understand, began to appreciate feelings, and became more curious, with his looks and talent, he would surely drive countless women crazy. If their relationship didn't stand up to the test, it would be embarrassing.

Besides...she has been very useful in Lan Qinglou these days. Thinking of this, Situ Yaorao smiled, kissed the little black cat, and said, "Xiao Hei, if our plan succeeds, I will take you to drink the fruit wine I first brewed. You will definitely like it."

"Meow." Xiao Hei licked her face. As if he understood her. Situ Yaorao just felt that she liked this cat even more.

"Master Weixing, someone wants to see you." The shopkeeper's voice came from outside the door. Just now, the shopkeeper went to entertain the guests, so he didn't see Situ Weixing leave. Then he heard Situ Yaorao's voice from inside: "Please invite the person up."

Hearing Situ Yaorao's voice, the shopkeeper invited the person in without thinking. However, after opening the door, the whole person was not well! Where is our Master Weixing?

Boss, can you really handle things here?

The shopkeeper looked at Situ Yaorao and felt like crying. You know, this gentleman who came today is not to be trifled with. No one knows where he came from, but the people around him look dangerous.

"Boss, this is the young man. He said he wants to see you for something." The shopkeeper looked at Situ Yaorao and said. After that, he turned sideways. The man in white clothes holding a folding fan came into Situ Yaorao's sight.

The man held the fan in a unique way, gripping it inward, as if telling everyone it belonged to him. Looking up, he saw a pale face.

His features were delicate, yet not feminine. His eyes were captivating and captivating. A teardrop mole at the corner of his eye added a touch of brilliance. His long hair was tied up with a brocade ribbon, giving him a sense of stability yet youthfulness.

He had a stern face, without a trace of smile, and gave off a cold and elegant aura.

Situ Yaorao looked at him, and she was basically certain in her heart that this man was definitely the big fish she wanted to catch, this Luo Qiushen.

Looking at him, Situ Yaorao grinned brilliantly, "Sir, do you have any advice for me?"

Upon hearing this, the man stared at Situ Yaorao with his phoenix eyes. After a while, he said, "I heard that the person in charge here was a young man. How did he become a woman?"

The man's voice was clear and elegant, and the movement of his red lips was so captivating that one couldn't take their eyes off him.

"Weixing is out, so I'm here today. If you have anything to say, it's more useful to tell me than to tell him. After all, I'm the boss." Situ Yaorao smiled like a fox. Looking at the big fish she had waited for several days, she was afraid to scare it away.

Perhaps it was because Situ Yaorao's attitude was too enthusiastic that people became suspicious. The man frowned and said, "I want to buy some fruit wine."

"Not for sale." Situ Yaorao flatly refused. Hearing her words, the man's expression actually improved a little, and he said, "Aren't you the boss? You should be the one who makes the final decision."

"Well, sure. Am I not making the decision right now?" Situ Yaorao looked innocent.

The man looked at her, tapped his fan, and said, "No one is allowed to take the fruit wine away here. It's the rule. If you are the boss, you have the right to break the rules. Otherwise, how can you demonstrate your privilege as the boss?"

The man's voice is pleasant, like a siren, and can bewitch people.

Upon hearing this, Situ Yaorao smiled even more beautifully: "Why do you want privileges? I set the rules here. They follow my rules, and that's my privilege. Do you need anything else?"

"That's right. But it looks like I'm going to return empty-handed?" The man frowned slightly, looking unhappy.

"Of course not. I've already said I'm the boss. I don't want to break the rules, but...if I'm happy, it wouldn't be a problem to give you a bottle of fruit wine."

"Then I wonder, what would it take for you to be happy?" The man stared at Situ Yaorao with interest. His pale face revealed that he was not feeling well at the moment.

"It's not a big deal. It's just that the guy who helps me look after the restaurant is out chasing after the girl he likes. I have to watch over him for the next three days. But I'm really bored here all by myself. If you can come here and keep me company for three days in a row, I'll give you some fruit wine. How about that?"

"Boss... this is against the rules," the shopkeeper said quickly, fearing that if the rules were broken, someone would come up and make trouble.

"My rule is that the wine in the store cannot be taken away. But there is no rule that prohibits me from brewing wine for others, right? I recently had a new inspiration, so I will give the new wine to this young man." Situ Yaorao said.

"But I didn't agree." The man said. Situ Yaorao heard this and asked, "Then, will you refuse? The wine I want to brew this time is suitable for everyone to drink. It won't put a burden on the body. If I'm happy, maybe I will give you a lot." Situ Yaorao said with a smile.

"Only here for three days?" the man asked doubtfully.

"That's right." Situ Yaorao answered straightforwardly. Hearing this, the man said, "Okay. I agree."

"Sir, how can you..." The servant who followed the man in changed his expression when he heard the man's agreement.

"Why not?" the man asked.

"You are."

"I'm here to ask for wine. If you can get it, why don't you take it? Shut up." After saying that, he looked at Situ Yaorao and asked, "When does it start?"

"Tomorrow. Butler, please show the guests out." Situ Yaorao said lazily.

The man's gaze fell on the kitten in her arms. A hint of fondness flashed across his calm eyes, but it was only a fleeting moment, and then he left.

The man left with a light touch. After he left, Situ Yaorao caressed the little black fish in her arms playfully: "If you want to catch big fish, you have to learn to give up the bait. Don't you agree?"