Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

Yan Jinyu walked quickly, so he couldn't see the three girls' expressions, but he could hear their whispers. Although he couldn't hear them clearly, it didn't stop him from slowing down and turning to look at them from the corner.

Because she was at a corner, Yan Jinyu's observation went unnoticed by the three of them.

So Yan Jinyu saw Chu Yun walking forward with her head down, looking like a quail, wishing she could shrink herself up. Two maids, who seemed to be named Qingyuan and Qingying, hurried after her. Knowing that someone was chasing her, Chu Yun walked even faster.

Seeing that the girl wasn't watching where she was going, she just kept walking forward silently.

Yan Jinyu found it both funny and infuriating.

I laugh at how cute she looks when she's annoyed, but I'm also annoyed that she doesn't watch where she's going and what if she falls?

Although there were two maids watching over her, Yan Jinyu was still worried, so she simply stopped and waited for Chu Yun in place.

After walking for a while, Chu Yun felt that the blush on her face had faded considerably, and then she raised her head.

To everyone's surprise, Yan Jinyu was nowhere to be seen.

She stopped and blinked, but there was still no one there.

The two maids behind them caught up at this moment.

"Miss, why are you not leaving?" Qingying asked.

"Where is Young Master Wang? Have we lost him?" Chu Yun asked in a trembling voice, sounding quite flustered.

Qingyuan smiled and said, "What are you saying, Miss? Isn't Young Master Wang right there?"

Chu Yun looked in the direction Qing Yuan was pointing.

The White Horse Temple covers a large area with crisscrossing roads leading to different places.

Chu Yun and the others came out of the side room and walked along the main road running north-south. There happened to be an east-west road running through the area, so Yan Jinyu stood on one side of the fork in the road and waited for her.

However, the roadside was shaded by grass and trees, and Yan Jinyu's figure was hidden among the drooping flowers, indistinct and hard to see clearly. Moreover, he was wearing a white shirt today, which made him blend into the flowers and plants even more, making it impossible to recognize his figure.

If Qingyuan and Qingying hadn't been paying close attention to the scene before them and hadn't seen Yan Jinyu turn to the west, they probably wouldn't have known where Yan Jinyu had gone.

Chu Yun's gaze met Yan Jinyu's. His narrow phoenix eyes were hidden among the rustling white flowers, softening his features. Even though all that could be seen was a faint silhouette, even through the cold mask, it was enough to make Chu Yun's eyes widen in amazement.

Realizing the blunder she had made, Chu Yun blushed and awkwardly looked away, almost frozen in place.

Why do I always make stupid mistakes in front of him?

"Miss, don't be angry. You're just worried!" Qingyuan whispered in Chuyun's ear.

Chu Yun's face turned even redder, her ears turning completely red as well, and her mind went blank.

"Hurry up and catch up!" It wasn't until Yan Jinyu's voice reached Chu Yun's ears that she came back to her senses, half-raising her eyelids and slowly chasing after him.

Yan Jinyu chose to practice at the westernmost side of Baima Temple, where there was a large open space. Because of its remote location, few people usually went there.

More importantly, there is a large peach tree there. Although it is a bit remote, it is quiet and has a beautiful view. I think Chu Yun would like it.

Yan Jinyu's idea was correct. Chu Yun, who had been feeling embarrassed and silent all the way, had a glint in her eyes when she saw the peach tree.

A gentle breeze blew, scattering peach blossoms from the branches. Chu Yun reached out and caught a petal, smiling brightly.

The fluttering peach blossoms served as a backdrop to her beauty; Yan Jinyu could not see the delicate peach blossoms, her heart and eyes were only filled with the smiling girl holding flowers.

Petals fell into her hair, becoming a pure and simple adornment.

It's conceivable that peach blossoms, if they possessed spirits, would also be drawn to beautiful women.

Sunlight shone on Chu Yun's face, gilding her with a faint golden glow, making the scene appear sacred and beautiful.

The morning sunlight and beautiful flowers all seem to favor her.

Yan Jinyu's eyes flashed with amazement. She took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Chu Yun.

"You really like peach blossoms?" he asked softly, much gentler than usual, not wanting to disturb the beauty.

Chu Yun looked up at him. "Yes."

"Why?" he demanded.

“Because… the peach tree is in full bloom, its blossoms are dazzling, it has a good meaning and it’s beautiful, so I like it very much,” Chu Yun said softly.

This was roughly the same as what Yan Jinyu had thought. Girls like pretty and fragrant things, so it's normal for Chu Yun to like peach blossoms for this reason.

"Does the young master also like peach blossoms?" Chu Yun asked.

Yan Jinyu gave her a deep look, noticed the peach blossom in her hair, and nodded.

"Then what is your reason for liking peach blossoms, young master?" Chu Yun asked.

Yan Jinyu's eyes flickered slightly as she looked directly at Chu Yun.

"Like you, I like its meaning." He curled his lips into a smile, seemingly there but not there, fleeting and ephemeral. Before Chu Yun could see it clearly, his smile had already disappeared, as if Chu Yun had simply imagined it.

Those phoenix eyes seemed to speak, shimmering with tears, making Chu Yun dare not look at them for long.

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I see."

Yan Jinyu looked at the shy Chu Yun and felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

Actually, he didn't like peach blossoms.

With hatred buried in her heart, Yan Jinyu had no time to appreciate flowers. But just now, a few peach blossoms adorned Chu Yun's hair and swirled around her, which delighted Yan Jinyu.

So when Chu Yun asked him if he liked peach blossoms, Yan Jinyu thought about it carefully and realized that he did like peach blossoms because she liked them.

There was no random reason; Yan Jinyu liked peach blossoms simply because of Lin Chuyun.

He couldn't tell Chu Yun these words. If the Wang family couldn't overturn the case, he might never have the chance to say them in his life.

Yan Jinyu's eyes darkened slightly, and when she spoke again, her tone had returned to its usual coldness, "Come here, I have something for you."

Yan Jinyu was going to give Chu Yun a set of health-preserving boxing techniques that he had specially requested from Yun Rong—the Seven-Step Boxing.

When doctors treat illnesses, they emphasize observation, listening, questioning, and palpation. Some illnesses can be treated with medicinal diets, while others require acupuncture. In short, the right medicine should be prescribed according to the symptoms.

Chu Yun's illness requires rest, and if she practices this Seven-Step Boxing routine over the years, it will be beneficial to her health.

This was obtained by Yan Jinyu from Yun Rong yesterday.

This boxing technique is extremely exquisite; it was developed by Yunrong's master.

However, Yunrong's master passed away early, and the manual for this health-preserving boxing technique has disappeared without a trace.

If Yan Jinyu hadn't asked, Yun Rong would have almost forgotten about the existence of this boxing manual.

At Yan Jinyu's repeated requests, Yun Rong drew out the boxing manual overnight from memory.

The boxing manual was not difficult; it could be contained on a single sheet of paper. Yan Jinyu took out the manual from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Yun.

As he gazed at the boxing manual, Yun Rong's voice echoed in his mind.

"Jinyu, because of my arrogance and worldly views, I missed the most important person in my life and ended up regretting it for the rest of my life. You must not follow my example and cherish the person in front of you."

"I feel that you have feelings for that Miss Lin. Don't let hatred cause you to miss out on your own happiness."

Yun Rong saw through it all; this thin piece of paper actually carried what little sincerity Yan Jinyu had left.

However, Yan Jinyu seems unable to see his own true feelings, or rather, even if he did, he would only choose to run away.