Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

Russell really wanted to say that he could be a eunuch, as long as he could stay by His Highness's side. But looking at Li Yinyin's smiling face, Russell didn't dare to speak. He was afraid, afraid that even if he stayed, he could never go back to the way things were before.

He knew about the incense shop His Highness mentioned, and it was precisely because he knew that he spoke his mind so recklessly today. It was a high-stakes gamble, and unfortunately, he lost.

Russell left with red eyes. When he saw Chu Ziran at the door, he was no longer as hostile as before, and instead walked away on his own.

Chu Ziran's eyes darted around as she walked in. Before she even saw Li Yinyin, a smile spread across her face: "Sister, I'm here."

Li Yinyin looked up and saw that he was wrapped up tightly in a robe, and he didn't even take it off when he came in.

"Why are you being so secretive today?"

“Sister, you can guess,” Chu Ziran walked up to her, bowed, and didn’t dare to sit too close. “Actually, I want to keep things fresh for you, so that you’ll always want to see me and won’t turn me away.”

Li Yinyin glanced at him: "If that's all, it's not exactly something new."

“Of course there are others,” Chu Ziran looked around the hall. “Sister, this place isn’t big enough. Shall we go to the garden?”

Li Yinyin didn't know what he was up to, but she was willing to give him face and ordered Hongxiu to go and prepare.

The group went outside, but Chu Ziran, regardless of the temperature, refused to open her robe. Li Yinyin pretended not to see the red hem of her robe.

Upon arriving in the garden, Chu Ziran began to look around. Before Li Yinyin could even ask, he had already chosen a red plum tree as his spot.

"Sister, I heard you can play the zither. Could you play a piece called 'Plum Blossom Lament' for me?"

Seeing that Li Yinyin didn't answer, Chu Ziran wasn't annoyed. He simply kicked off his shoes, and everyone realized that he had entered the palace barefoot today. He smiled at Li Yinyin and finally took off his outer robe, revealing a red dress. The dress fluttered, and his slender waist was cinched. Soon, the corners of his eyes turned slightly red from the cold, which made him look quite handsome in his clothes.

"Sister, you have to keep an eye on me!"

Seeing his feet were red from the cold, Li Yinyin quickly sent Hongxiu to fetch her zither.

Seeing Hongxiu leave, Chu Ziran broke off a red plum blossom branch, smiled at Li Yinyin, gently bit the branch between her lips, and then danced under the tree.

Chu Ziran's body is very flexible, so he can bend himself into a beautiful teardrop shape, and his thin muscles make his lines even more beautiful.

But what impressed Li Yinyin the most was his sense of levitation. It was like a dream, like a fairy.

Red plum blossoms, white snow, and a beautiful woman in red dancing.

Even though Li Yinyin knew that Chu Ziran approached her not just because he supposedly liked her, but also because he wanted something from her, she couldn't help but soften her heart for him.

After all, it's quite nice to have such a beautiful woman go to such lengths just for you.

When Hongxiu brought the zither, Chu Ziran's dance was already halfway through. But with Li Yinyin's zither music added, the beauty of his dance was elevated to another level.

When the halfway point of the song ended, Chu Ziran's dance also came to a close. He leaned back and fell onto the snow, his black hair contrasting sharply with the white snow.

He tilted his head slightly, letting the flower in his mouth fall to his cheek, and looked at Li Yinyin: "Sister, did I dance well? Did you like it?"

Li Yinyin didn't say anything, but walked over step by step and reached out her hand to him.

Chu Ziran smiled smugly, placed her hand in hers, and as she stood up, she pretended to stumble and fell onto her shoulder, whispering in her ear, "Sister, I've finally waited for you."

As Li Yinyin turned her head to look at her, Chu Ziran said, "They say that beauties are paired with heroes, and I am willing to always be the embellishment behind my sister."

As the only sister of the Ming emperor, and even a sister who wielded real power, Li Yinyin's mindset and thoughts were naturally different from those of ordinary women.

While others thought that no matter how capable Li Yinyin was, she would eventually get married, become a wife, and raise children, Chu Ziran grasped the most important point.

What Li Yinyin needs is not necessarily a man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her, or even surpass her. What she needs is a smart and sensible man who knows when to advance and when to retreat.

Chu Ziran didn't mind being such an embellishment. As long as he could achieve his goal, he could be the best embellishment that belonged only to Li Yinyin for the rest of his life, a luxury he could never give up.

Watching the two depart, Hongxiu thought of Russell, somewhat inappropriately. Faced with a young master like Chu, Russell's defeat was no injustice.

Upon entering the Chang Le Palace, Li Yinyin noticed that he shivered involuntarily from the warm air and chuckled, "I thought you didn't know how cold it was."

"Look at what you're saying, sister. We're all just mortals, how could I not know about the cold? I just want to show you the best version of myself, so there's nothing to be afraid of about the cold."

Li Yinyin took the cloak from Hongxiu's hand and wrapped it around him: "Tell the imperial physician to prescribe a remedy to dispel the cold, and use more bitter medicines, so that some people will remember this lesson."

"Sister!" Chu Ziran's eyes widened, revealing a pleading look.

"Alright," Li Yinyin patted his back, "Go put your shoes on yourself."

Chu Ziran responded, only to realize that the shoes were different from the ones she was wearing: "Sister, what kind of shoes are these? Wearing them feels like walking on clouds, so soft and warm."

Li Yinyin didn't answer, but poured a cup of hot tea and pushed it in front of him: "You've gone to such lengths to please me all this time, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Chu Ziran held the teacup, lowered her eyelids, and didn't know how to start the conversation.

Li Yinyin reminded her, "I will only give you this one chance, so you'd better think it through before you talk to me."

Chu Ziran then said respectfully, "I want to ask you, sister, to rescue my mother and brother. And..."

"I know your and His Majesty's ambitions, so I would like to ask you, sister, if you were to conquer the Shu Kingdom in the future, could you leave the King of Shu to me and Mother?"

"I have heard that there are many cruel tortures in the Central Plains, the most painful of which is called being cut into a thousand pieces. I would like to ask the King of Shu to try it."

After saying that, Chu Ziran gave Li Yinyin a sweet smile, tilted her head, and looked at her from what she thought was the most beautiful angle: "I'm so bad, sister, please don't hate me, okay?"

hiss!

Looking at Chu Ziran in front of her, Li Yinyin felt as if she had unearthed something extraordinary.