Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 10
Idiots really don't understand stage fright. Boss Wan won the bet and was very happy. He was picked up by the nobleman to receive the reward. Shen Chuxia wanted to follow, but Wan Lishan refused to let him go. "The nobleman didn't hit you. Don't blame me if you lose your life if you go up."

Unexpectedly stuck here, Shen Chuxia understands that people's hearts are treacherous, and looked up at the high stands, those noble people are unattainable, and they don't even have a chance to approach, "Boss Wan, the money I deserve..."

"Don't worry, you won't lose any money." Boss Wan Xiaoxiao followed others to watch the stage.

Shen Chuxia went to meet Fat Brother, but Fat Brother was taken away by a young man who followed Boss Wan. She thought that Fat Brother would not follow, but the young man took a steaming big meat bun, and Fat Brother followed the young man without looking back. People are gone.

Her heart sank suddenly, and she was about to follow, but was stopped by someone.

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Chuxia realized how inconsiderate she was. Although Fat Brother and her hit it off, it wasn't long after all, and the two of them really couldn't catch up with a big meat bun.

She looked up at the high stands again, but the nobles on it were gone, and they dispersed.

The grandstand was very big, it seemed to be on the third floor, and it seemed to be the fourth floor. Shen Chuxia took a glance, mixed in the crowd, followed the busy crowd, and escaped the guards to go up to the third floor.

Room after room, she trembled and looked for one after another. If there were no guards at the door, she boldly pushed the cracks to look in. If there were guards watching, she just lowered her head and slipped away quietly.

I didn’t find it on the third floor, and found an opportunity to climb up to the fourth floor. It is the highest floor of this building. The corridor is dimly lit. A group of noble children came to face them. They seemed to be arguing about something. The smell of gunpowder was very strong. People on both sides of the corridor They all bowed and avoided to the side.

Seeing that she was about to be exposed to others, Shen Chuxia's nervous back was wet. Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, she pushed a door beside her, closed the door after entering, and put her ear against the crack to listen to the sound from outside.

"Xiao Liu, do you still dare to fight with me? My father is older than you, do you understand?"

"Damn tall, you think your surname is Gao, so you are tall, who doesn't know that you are wearing high-heeled boots and rouge on your face, you are a sissy..."

……

God, what a childish bickering, Shen Chuxia couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing. Hearing their footsteps gradually recede, she felt relieved, wiped off her sweat and sat down on the ground.

She felt that someone was looking at her and followed her gaze.

A face as clear and handsome as the bright moon came into view, but the eyes as bright as the stars seemed unfriendly, cold, like a machine without emotion, it looked scary.

It was Shen Chuxia's fault for trespassing on the room and disturbing people's tranquility. She hurriedly got up and apologized, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I disturbed you, my lord..." As he spoke, he opened the door with his backhand.

But the door couldn't be opened no matter what, she thought it was a blind touch, and she couldn't find the place, so she simply turned around, the door was not locked, she tried to pull it hard, and understood, the door was closed from the outside.

She turned around and looked not far away. The man was sitting behind a short table. He was tall and slender. He was dressed in a brocade black robe. It was probably because of the hot weather. The neckline was slightly open, revealing the middle coat in the snow. The light reflects, the radiance is full of emerald green, very tasteful.

Too bad, this person's status is not low.

Shen Chuxia smiled all over her face, and walked forward cautiously, "I'm really sorry for disturbing your lord's quietness. It was really in the corridor just now...that...you should...should understand..."

Shen Chuxia didn't know who the young masters who were bickering just now were, so she could only vaguely mention them, but unfortunately, the other party still looked cold and unmoved.

Feeling that he was going to take the wine glass on the table, Shen Chuxia trotted over, snatched the glass, and held it with both hands, "Gentlemen, please drink—"

The man lowered his eyes, and his hands were not delicate against the blue and green porcelain cup, but they were extremely slender and had a sense of beauty.

He looked up.

"Hee hee..." Shen Chuxia squeezed out a flattering smile, and raised her hands a little higher.

The man stared at her extremely indifferently.

In May, it was chilly.

Shen Chuxia sensed the life and death of the higher-ups, and now she understood that Boss Wan's sentence, "The nobleman didn't hit you, so don't blame me if you don't survive if you go up" was true.

This is a feudal kingship society, no one is equal, I'm sorry it's a fart.

This person's social status is definitely not low, but Shen Chuxia decided to pretend to be crazy and fool around, otherwise, he would not know how he lost his life.

She smiled and put down the cup, and walked around behind the short table.

Suddenly, caught off guard.

The man really didn't expect the young man to be so bold. When he looked at him, those extremely slender and beautiful hands had already pinched his shoulders.

"My lord, how do you feel about your strength?" She probed her head, smiling innocently, like a young man who doesn't know much about the world, pure and beautiful.

The man squinted.

Behind the false smile, the title of him changed three times, from young master to adult, from adult to noble, and now reincarnated young master.

In the dimly lit room, there were several hidden guards standing with their scabbards drawn up. When the master gave an order, the young man disappeared like dust.

Oddly enough, the master never ordered it.

"My lord, how do you feel?"

From entering the door to the present, the way the man expresses his emotions - raising his eyes, lowering his eyes.

At this moment, he looked up again.

Her eyes were cold, but very beautiful, she didn't look at nothing, ignored the eyes that could kill people, Shen Chuxia smiled heartlessly, "My lord, the food on the table is too light, it doesn't match your wine."

The man remained silent.

Silence was like a kind of silent connivance, Shen Chuxia pushed forward and commented.

"Young master, how about I tell you a joke."

The man didn't know if he was listening to her, he took a sip from the wine glass with his slender hand.

Shen Chuxia thought he wanted to hear, "Speaking of which, there used to be a rich man who hired a long-term worker and didn't pay him all year round. Finally, he paid the long-term worker on New Year's Eve. It was ten baskets of millet, but he asked the long-term worker to shave his head. If you bruise his scalp, you'll get a basket for every touch..."

The room was quiet, the lights were flickering, and in the silence, only Shen Chuxia was chattering, talking and laughing to himself, "Young master, you said that the rich man is not stingy, and he is willing to have his scalp shaved in order to pay less wages to long-term workers. You are not ridiculous."

It's all so flattering, the man is still cold, with no expression or emotion.

Seeing him taking a sip of the wine, Shen Chuxia helped him pick up a chopsticks of food, and told other jokes until the glass was bottomed out, she turned around and stepped out, with a flattering smile on her face, "My lord, that...it's too late, I am going home."

She thought the man would pretend not to hear, but she didn't expect him to raise his eyes.

Hey, big man, I am so grateful to finally look at her, "My lord..." She spoke softly like a coquettish little lady, her aggrieved little eyes glanced towards the door from time to time.

The man is indifferent.

What a heart of stone, Shen Chuxia didn't believe it.

"My lord..." The voice softened a bit, like a woman's charming and obsessive, but also like a pure young man and a harmless animal.

The man lowered his eyes.

God, can't she go out today?

(End of this chapter)