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

"Pei Jianzhi, do you have no eyes? You bumped into me!" Jiang Ju'an shouted.

He deliberately threw away Pei Jianzhi's book and then said this, which is clearly sophistry and a distortion of the truth.

Pei Jianzhi didn't argue with him, glanced at Jiang Ju'an indifferently, and squatted down to pick up the book.

The young man, dressed in a moon-white long robe, was elegant and shaped like a green bamboo. Even when he was squatting down to pick up a book, he did not look disheveled, but rather exuded a sense of composure and elegance.

He was like the pure moon in the sky, with an extraordinary demeanor that made people forget the mundane world. The indifference in his eyes gave him a refined elegance that transcended the world.

Jiang Ju'an hated Pei Jianzhi's attitude the most, as if Pei Jianzhi was some kind of celestial being banished from the heavens and could not tolerate anyone's humiliation.

But he was clearly just a son of a commoner in a marquis's household, so why was he so arrogant? Why did he gain the favor of the academy's teachers?

Jiang Ju'an has always disliked Pei Jianzhi being valued at the academy, so he'd better find an opportunity to humiliate him severely.

Long, slender fingers touched the book on the ground. Before Pei Jianzhi could pick it up, a brocade boot appeared in his line of sight and stomped the book hard under his foot.

Pei Jianzhi looked up and saw Jiang Ju'an staring at him with a smug and mocking expression.

Simply stepping on the book wasn't enough; Jiang Ju'an exerted force with his feet, turning left and right, grinding the book again and again.

Pei Jianzhi's eyes darkened slightly as he looked at the crushed book cover.

When he looked up again, he had returned to normal, his eyes showing the usual indifference and aloofness.

Jiang Ju'an made it clear that he didn't want him to pick up the book; he wanted to trample the book and Jiang Ju'an's face underfoot, and he didn't want to waste his energy.

“Since Young Master Jiang likes these books, I will give them to you,” Pei Jianzhi said calmly as he stood up.

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Having been humiliated in public, Jiang Ju'an couldn't swallow his anger. He couldn't afford to offend Yan Huaiji, but couldn't he bully Pei Jianzhi, a mere illegitimate son?

Jiang Ju'an clenched his fist and punched Pei Jianzhi in the back.

Pei Jianzhi dodged to the side, and Jiang Ju'an missed his target.

Unable to regain his balance, Jiang Ju'an screamed and fell to the ground.

He tried to hit someone but ended up embarrassing himself.

Snickers and subtle, appraising glances echoed in the bookstore, making Jiang Ju'an feel uneasy.

He lay on the ground, his eyes fixed on Pei Jianzhi, wishing he could skin him alive.

Chu Yun really didn't want to see such an arrogant, rude, and disgusting person even once.

"Jinjin, cripple his leg and make him get out of here!" Chu Yun and Qing Yuan arrived at the entrance of the study and happened to witness the end of this farce, so they couldn't help but say.

【Okay!】 Half-Jin readily agreed. This person dared to bully Yunyun like that, it was really annoying. She would definitely make him suffer.

"Let him suffer for half a month, and see if he dares to bully people again!" Banjin said fiercely, puffing out his little face.

Ban Jin blew a breath, and a wisp of white vapor entered Jiang Ju'an's leg.

This wisp of white mist will cause Jiang Ju'an excruciating pain in his legs, but nothing can be seen from the outside. All the doctors will be helpless, which will give Jiang Ju'an a headache for a while.

The next moment, Jiang Ju'an let out a terrible scream, clutching his leg and writhing in agony.

A group of servants surrounded Jiang Ju'an, sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Young master, what's wrong?"

"Sir, are you okay?"

......

"Useless thing, take me back right now!" Jiang Ju'an gritted his teeth.

He was in so much pain that his vision went black and his heart started racing.

Why does it hurt so much? Could there be something seriously wrong with his leg?

At this moment, Jiang Ju'an had no time to reprimand Pei Jianzhi and was focused on his own legs.

"Help me up, you useless piece of trash!" Jiang Ju'an shouted.

Several servants quickly helped Jiang Ju'an up and led him out of the study.

During the operation, only Jiang Ju'an's wailing remained.

Pei Jianzhi stared at Jiang Ju'an's retreating figure, his brows furrowing slightly.

Regardless of what happened to Jiang Ju'an, his departure is a good thing.

Pei Jianzhi turned around and saw Qing Yuan and Chu Yun, who were standing not far away, and his body stiffened slightly.

He quickly recovered and nodded to Chu Yun and Qing Yuan before bending down to pick up the book.

“Miss, he seems to be the young master Pei who saved you that day,” Qingyuan whispered.

Chu Yun was surprised, "Are you sure?"

Qingyuan: "I'm sure, I saw it very clearly that day."

Seeing her savior in such a sorry state, Chu Yun couldn't bear it. She summoned the page in her study and whispered, "Go and fetch..."

She named the books scattered on the ground one by one.

These were fairly common books, all of which were available in the study, and the page quickly brought them over.

Pei Jianzhi, on the other side, had already picked up the book and stepped out of the study with it in his arms.

Fearing that Pei Jianzhi would disappear without a trace, Chu Yun left Qing Yuan to pay the bill and chased after him.

"Please wait, young master," Chu Yun said.

Pei Jianzhi paused slightly as he left, then turned around and looked at Chu Yun.

"Is the young lady calling me?" Pei Jianzhi asked, puzzled.

“My daughter was indeed calling for you, young master,” Chu Yun nodded.

Pei Jianzhi: "Is there something you need, young lady?"

“Young master’s book is damaged. I happen to have some books here that I would like to give to you,” Chu Yun explained.

Pei Jianzhi: "I cannot accept these books without merit."

“Young Master has been kind to me, but compared to your kindness, these books are nothing,” Chu Yun said.

Pei Jianzhi feigned ignorance, feigning surprise: "Have we met before? What favor have we done?"

“Young master, my surname is Lin,” Chu Yun said softly.

Pei Jianzhi frowned slightly, as if thinking, then suddenly realized, "So it's Miss Lin."

“Young Master remembers now.” Chu Yun chuckled. “Thank you for saving me that day. I have been living in seclusion for a long time and have never had the chance to meet you. Now that I have met you, I must thank you in person.”

Pei Jianzhi's voice was bitter, "I saved the girl, but I also harmed her."

He was referring to the rumors.

Chu Yun: "Rumors stop with the wise. I think you are a very carefree person, so why would you care about these things?"

"The innocent are innocent, sir, there's no need for you to worry. If it weren't for you that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't be alive today. You did a good deed, so how could you say you harmed me?"

Pei Jianzhi's eyes flickered slightly, surprised that Lin Chuyun had such a broad mind.

Most women, when their reputations are ruined, would despise themselves and give up on themselves, but she was able to face it calmly and always treat him with courtesy, which is quite rare.

“I was narrow-minded. The young lady is right. The innocent will remain innocent,” Pei Jianzhi said.

"I know you meant well, young master, how could I blame you?" Chu Yun smiled.

"Please accept these books, young master, so that I may do my part as a token of my appreciation." Chu Yun gave a slight bow and presented the books in her hand to Pei Jianzhi.

Pei Jianzhi lowered his eyes, looking at the girl who was leaning down, and felt a slight tremor in his heart as he heard her gentle words.

"Thank you, young lady," Pei Jianzhi said to himself.

He reached out and took the book.

A gentle breeze lifted her veil, and Chu Yun quickly stretched out her sleeve to cover her face.

Pei Jianzhi only saw a pair of clear, innocent eyes, with a hint of panic, like a lost sika deer in the mountains, both gentle and timid, making one feel affection for it.

Those eyes were deeply etched into his mind, impossible to forget.