Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Jun Sui nodded slightly.

Luan Shayuan approached steadily, his dark black brocade robe embroidered with gold fluttering in the wind, outlining his tall and slender figure.

His skin was as white as snow, yet it possessed a unique, sinister charm, like a poppy blooming in the dark night—alluring yet deadly.

Those narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were slightly upturned, exuding charm, yet also carrying a hint of ruthlessness.

Thick eyelashes, like raven feathers, obscured the emotions in his eyes, making them difficult to decipher.

His high, straight nose stood out like a mountain peak, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile that was neither a smile nor a smile, revealing a bit of cynical and unrestrained attitude.

His jet-black hair was loosely draped over his shoulders, with a few strands falling unruly across his forehead, adding to his untamed and carefree demeanor.

The vermilion mole on his forehead, like a flame, burned on his cool face, making him even more irresistibly charming.

He tilted his head slightly, revealing a long, graceful neck with a slightly bobbing Adam's apple, exuding a fatal allure.

Luan Shayuan walked steadily closer, his gaze sweeping over Jun Sui and Yun Suisi, a faint, cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.

"Qinglan, who are they?"

Luan Shayuan's voice was low and suppressed, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, and his words carried a hint of questioning that was not easily detected.

Li Qinglan's expression remained indifferent, like an iceberg that had never melted in a thousand years. She simply replied:

"friend."

His voice was calm and even, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he were recounting something utterly ordinary.

His indifferent expression suggested that nothing in the world could stir any emotion within him.

Upon hearing this, Luan Shayuan's face instantly darkened, and the anger in his eyes almost burst forth.

He stared intently at Li Qinglan, his gaze sharp as an arrow, and said through gritted teeth:

"Friends? Just friends? I think your attitude towards them is quite unusual!"

His words were full of doubt and jealousy, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying intense dissatisfaction.

He took a sudden step forward, and his powerful aura seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

The aura emanated like a surging ocean wave, spreading outwards and making it difficult to breathe.

Luan Shayuan turned his gaze to Jun Sui and Yun Suisi, his eyes filled with hostility and jealousy, as if he wanted to devour them alive.

His gaze was filled with a strong possessiveness, as if Li Qinglan was his exclusive possession, not to be touched by anyone else.

His eyes gleamed with a dangerous light, as if he were about to unleash astonishing power at any moment.

Li Qinglan slightly raised her eyes, her cool gaze like a clear spring, calmly meeting Luan Shayuan's eyes full of anger.

His voice remained as gentle and elegant as an orchid, yet it possessed a magical power that seemed capable of soothing even the most turbulent souls.

“Sha Yuan, do not be angry.”

They were just people I met by chance; to me, you are the most important person.

Li Qinglan's words were concise and powerful, each word flowing like a clear spring, slowly extinguishing the anger in Luan Shayuan's heart.

Luan Shayuan's eyes flickered slightly, and the burning anger seemed to be suppressed by those words.

But he kept his lips tightly pressed together, and the gloomy look on his face had not completely dissipated.

Li Qinglan took another step closer, tilted her head slightly to look at Luan Shayuan, and continued:

"Our friendship of many years is something that no one else can compare to."

Don't let a moment of anger ruin our relationship.

Upon hearing this, Luan Shayuan's expression finally softened.

He looked intently at Li Qinglan, the anger in his eyes gradually subsiding, replaced by a sense of helplessness and doting affection.

"That's all, it won't happen again."

Although Luan Shayuan's voice was still somewhat stiff, his anger had dissipated.

Li Qinglan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, like a warm and pleasant spring breeze.

Luan Shayuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on Li Qinglan, and asked with a complex emotion in his voice:

"Qinglan, now that you have avenged your great enemy, what are your plans next?"

Li Qinglan slightly raised her eyes, a complex emotion that was hard to detect flashing in her gaze.

He spoke naturally, his voice calm and composed, yet carrying a firm resolve.

"I want to go out, leave the palace, and stay outside for a few days to clear my head."

His gaze was fixed on the distance, as if he were longing for the free sky and the vast world.

There was no hesitation in his tone, as if this decision had been brewing in his mind for a long time.

"The palace is filled with too much strife and constraints, which makes me feel exhausted."

I need a quiet place where my mind can find a moment of peace.

Upon hearing this, Luan Shayuan's anger returned.

A flicker of panic and unease crossed his eyes, and his voice unconsciously rose a few decibels:

"You're leaving me?"

Just as he was about to explode, Li Qinglan gently walked to his side, tilted her head slightly to look at him, and said softly:

“Sha Yuan, do not be angry.”

I just want to go out for a walk. When I get back, we can have a proper talk.

You know, all these years, I've always been by your side.

Luan Shayuan looked at Li Qinglan quietly. Although the anger in his eyes had not completely dissipated, it was no longer as raging as before.

He sighed softly, took a small step forward, and gently grasped Li Qinglan's arm, his voice still tinged with worry:

How can I be at ease with you all alone out there?

This world is treacherous, and you are naturally indifferent. What would you do if you encountered danger?

Li Qinglan shook her head slightly, gently freeing herself from Luan Shayuan's hand, a resolute look in her eyes:

“Sha Yuan, don’t worry.”

During my years in the palace, I was not entirely without talent.

I will take good care of myself.

Luan Shayuan remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded helplessly.

He raised his hand, as if wanting to touch Li Qinglan again, but then slowly lowered it and said:

"Okay, then you must come back soon."

I will wait for you here. If anything changes, please let me know.

A faint smile appeared on Li Qinglan's lips:

"Don't worry, I will definitely go and come back as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned to look at Jun Sui and Yun Suisi, nodded slightly in acknowledgment, and then prepared to leave.

As Luan Shayuan watched Li Qinglan's retreating figure, a complex and indescribable emotion welled up within him.

He both hoped that Li Qinglan could have a moment of peace and worried that he might encounter misfortune while he was away.

He secretly decided that he would definitely send someone to protect Li Qinglan and ensure his safety.

Luan Shayuan's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, as if he was suppressing his urge to chase after him.

That strange sensation returned, like a mysterious force quietly surging, silent yet impossible to ignore.

The surrounding scenery seemed to begin to blur.

It's like a painting that's been soaked in water, where the colors gradually blend together and the outlines slowly lose their clear edges.

Yun Suisi frowned slightly, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes, before regaining his composure. He said with practiced ease:

"Let's go to the next scene."

His voice was calm and firm, as if he were already used to this situation.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, took a step forward, his posture upright and composed, as if he could maintain his calmness and courage no matter what unknown he faced.

Jun Sui watched Yun Suisi's retreating figure, pondered for a moment, and then nodded:

"it is good."

His voice was concise and powerful, conveying a sense of trust and decisiveness.

As they walked, the scenery around them kept changing. Yun Suisi kept turning his head to look at Jun Sui, his eyes full of doubt.

He opened his mouth and asked:

"How did you know that person was Luan Shayuan?"

His voice echoed in the air, carrying a hint of curiosity and inquiry.