Chapter 57: Canât Help but Curl Oneâs Toes
The air seemed to fall into an awkward silence.
Shen Yian couldnât help but curl his toes a couple times. Wasnât this way of meeting a little too clicheÌ?
Compared to this toe-curlingly awkward encounter, heâd rather grab that storyteller by the collar and ask: Where did you learn this bizarre story? Donât you understand copyright? Did the original author agree for you to spread it around?
Back then, he took a boat south to Huizhou. When he was bored, he would tell the sailors and passengers stories he had adapted to pass the time. He still vividly remembered the super mishmash âTakumi and Guan Yuâs Big Adventure on Mount Akinaâ â he had made it up as he went along.
If you asked him to tell it now, heâd barely be able to recount the full content.
Perhaps because the stories in this world were too dull and boring, such an outlandish tale actually won the applause of everyone on the boat.
Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted into Shen Yianâs nostrils. It wasnât an overpowering scent, but very light and soft, making one feel comfortable.
With a âplopâ, the gauze hat fell to the ground. The beauty was already in his arms, her delicate hands clutching his clothes as if they would never let go.
Shen Yianâs stunned expression gradually softened.
âThis king has returned as promised.â
âLiyan missed Your Highness so much...â
The grip on his clothes tightened, her voice barely audible, just enough for the two of them to hear.
âThis king missed you too.â Shen Yian affectionately rubbed his cheek against Ye Liyanâs forehead.
Ye Liyanâs eyes reddened slightly, her small face buried in that warm chest like a pitiful kitten confirming if this was all real.
The two maintained this posture silently for several dozen seconds.
Except for Jinxiu and Jinlian who were already used to it, the other women looked as if they had seen giant pandas. Their faces flushed with excitement, eyes sparkling, just short of screaming out loud.
Qiu Lanlanâs hand pressed on Jinxiuâs shoulder as she panted heavily: âSister Ye looks so cute! The King of Chu is so handsome and gentle! Ah ah ah ah! A match made in heaven! A match made in heaven!â
Jinxiu nervously said: âMiss Qiu, your... your nose is bleeding...â
Qiu Lanlan casually wiped it with her sleeve: âIâm fine!â
âYaoyao! In the future, I also want to find a man like the King of Chu as my husband!â Qiu Lanlan turned around, excitedly shaking Lu Lingyao with both hands.
âBlood... Lanlan... blood!â Lu Lingyaoâs eyes rolled back and she chose to faint directly.
âOh no! Yaoyao fainted at the sight of blood!â Qiu Lanlan cried urgently as she held Lu Lingyao.
The commotion from the girls instantly broke the incredibly intimate atmosphere.
Only then did Ye Liyan realize just how brave an act she had performed moments ago.
Although it was twilight and there were fewer people on the street, it wasnât deserted.@@novelbin@@
Besides the girls, two more groups of young masters and misses had come out.
She had just embraced His Highness in front of so many people.
Her mind went blank. Her gauze hat... seemed to have fallen off too.
âI... Iâll go wash my face,â Qiu Lanlan said, fearing Lu Lingyao might faint again upon seeing her current state. She stood up and walked towards a nearby teahouse.
âHow is she?â Shen Yian asked.
Ye Liyan nodded gently, âYaoyao has recovered and should wake up soon.â
âSister Ye?â Lu Lingyao struggled to open her eyes, calling out instinctively.
âAnd His Highness the King of Chu? Gree... greetings to Your Highness.â
âNo need for formalities, just rest well,â Shen Yian said with a helpless smile.
Qiu Lanlan brought a bowl of water for Lu Lingyao to drink, which visibly improved her condition.
âIâm sorry, Yaoyao! I forgot about your hemophobia! Wuwuwu!â Qiu Lanlan cried, burying her face in Lu Lingyaoâs embrace.
âYou really almost scared me to death,â Lu Lingyao pretended to be angry, lightly punching Qiu Lanlanâs shoulder with her small fist.
âIâll never scare you again! Wuwu!â
âLanlan!!!â
âYaoyao!!!â
From down the street, two large groups of people came rushing over.
Marquis of Xinwei â Qiu Jingze.
Minister of Agriculture â Lu Jiu.
The two menâs voices competed in volume.
Someone had come to report that oneâs daughter was covered in blood on the street, while the otherâs daughter had fainted. How could they not be alarmed?!
âGreetings to His Highness the King of Chu!â
âAt ease...â Shen Yian felt a bit tired of saying these two words.
After the formalities, the two men immediately turned their attention to their respective daughters.
âDaughter! What happened?! Let Father take a look! Iâll go to the palace right away to request the imperial physician for you!â
âYaoyao! Let these famous doctors in Tianwu City examine you quickly!â
Faced with this surge of fatherly love, Qiu Lanlan and Lu Lingyao were momentarily at a loss.
After explaining the situation, the two men expressed their profound gratitude to Shen Yian and Ye Liyan, insisting on hosting a banquet for them.
âSister Ye! Iâll come visit you another day!â
âMe too, Sister Ye!â
Facing the girlsâ invitations, Ye Liyan smiled and nodded, âAlright.â
Shen Yian watched the group leave, then looked at the darkening sky before turning his head to meet Ye Liyanâs gaze through the white gauze.
âWould you like to eat some candied haws as a pre-dinner dessert?â