Addicted to Boundlessly Pampering You

CHAPTER 17-25

CHAPTER 17

"Honestly speaking, I'm very interested in him." Faintly laughing, they deeply thought, full of emotions. "O, wrong. Saying 'her' would be correct."

"With this type of reasoning, how do you expect me to trust you." Mockingly speaking, Qing Yi's eyes were filled with ice. "I can't be assured of someone who can't protect Miss." Qing Yi responded with a strongly suggestive tone, she wished to gamble. She was certain that he, being such an intelligent person, would be able to clearly understand her idea. She couldn't completely have trust in Ren's* strength, she believed that this strange male had the strength to protect Miss. Currently, she couldn't attend over much more. Moreover, this male was, undoubtedly, excellent. Based on Miss' capabilities and appearance, capturing such a male's heart should be relatively easy. So, don't even talk about being able to attract his interest.

Meaningfully looking at Qing Yi, the male replied, "I can guarantee that she'll be able to escape Xiu Luo villa, and to give her everything she wishes for. What do you think?"

"Good, agreed." Qing Yi's face showed a happy look, "I hope gongzi won't disappoint me, but, will gongzi tell Qing Yi who he is?"

"My surname is Lan." A simple three characters, but it caused Qing Yi's complexion to change. "I rank number seven in the house."

Who didn't know that Lan was the surname of a country [1], Qing Yi let loose a breath. With this sort of family background, Miss shouldn't experience any troubles.

"Then, how have you prepared to arrange tonight's matters?"

"Be at ease, I have an excellent plan." The male deeply laughed and a mysterious expression appeared on his face.

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It's June, and blistering hot. Deep in the mountains, in this old Buddhist temple, the air had a type of minute coldness. There were many people who visited Flower Cloud Temple, but very few of them visited the temple to sightsee, like Gu Weiyi was. The majority of the people were there to burn incense, worship Buddha, and ask for all sorts of desires. Adding onto that fact was that it was currently the lantern festival, therefore, many women were there to pray for a marriage.

The mountain behind Flower Cloud Temple had a large amount of jasmine, but to be able to enter it, one would need the consent of an abbot. The distant temple's doors appeared in people's eyes, there were all sorts of people coming and going. Their clothes were gorgeous or simple, all of them were kneeling down and praying towards the gold-plated statue. In the courtyard, a hundred-year-old cinnamomum camphora tree was filled full of red, silk ribbons. From time to time, there were young women who would pass by and put their palms together, in prayer, then they would throw their red ribbon onto the tree.

Gu Weiyi didn't believe in supernatural things, but she placed her hopes in the existence people's beautiful wishes. Even though it was fabricated, what harm was there? Looking at those female's expectant faces, it resembled a group of girls, from the modern times, wishing on a shooting star. She couldn't help smiling.

Xue Yunge noticed her expression and thought she also enjoyed this. Tenderly saying, "Yi Yi, do you want to try?"

At first, she wanted to shake her head. But thinking twice about it, they came today, there was no harm in wishing for good luck, ah. Having a beautiful and predestined relationship was every girl's end goal. Although she, Gu Weiyi, didn't wish to rely on any male, she still wished to find someone who would love her. She turned around to look towards her gege to the side, who was caring in every way to her, and happily smiled.

Making a sound of agreement, Xue Zhuyue smiled back to her. Entering inside the temple, he accepted a piece of red silk and handed it over to her. Gu Weiyi took it and walked under the cinnamomum camphora tree. Faintly raising her head to look around, she saw that there were red silk ribbons everywhere on the tree's dense leaves and branches. She really didn't know where to find a spot. If she couldn't hang it on, wouldn't she be disappointed.