His Peasant Wife: Yao Ling [Part 1]

Chapter 118: Wen Feng - The Gossip About Han Xiang

On the second floor of a popular restaurant in WenFeng, a young man looked at Yao Ling who was excitedly looking around just like a little child.

The man had a handsome face with a pointed nose and a prominent jaw.

His phoenix eyes were clear, but there was a glint of ruthlessness in it.

When it was combined with his current sly smile, everyone could see that he was a dangerous person.

He fanned himself and covered his conniving smile, then asked softly to the person beside him, "Do you know that woman?"

The man pointed at Yao Ling who was oblivious to the attention that she got because of her beautiful face.

He was interested in the way she behaved so freely and happily without any restraint.

She bought a few types of local foods and didn't hesitantly eat them, unlike noble ladies who ate with caution --- she was refreshing to his eyes.

'What a glutton,' he thought to himself.

The person beside him was the prefect of Wen Feng.

The man was a sly old fox which had a clever mouth and loved fawning to his superior --- including the young man beside him.

The prefect was around the fifties, probably due to living a good life, he was to the heavy side with a big potbelly.

He looked at the woman that the young man interested in and he shook his head. "This subordinate never sees that Young Lady before. She's probably from another city," The prefect explained.

"Hmmm..." The young man didn't say much, but he made a gesture to the man behind him, his most trusted servant.

The servant had been following his master for a long time, he naturally knew what his master wanted him to do --- investigate the woman's background.

He sighed, knowing that his master's sickness once again flared up --- he always loves beautiful girls judging from how many concubines that he had, and yet... he never felt satisfied and kept adding them to his numerous collections.

The servant felt a little bit pity to his master's new target.

He wondered which household this Young Miss belonged to.

Without the need to be told once again, the servant quickly went out and investigated Yao Ling's background.

Yao Ling kept walking around excitedly until she felt her sore legs and decided to rest.

She looked around and chose a random teahouse to sit down and drink tea. Her feet were killing her!

"Miss, what do you want to order?" Xiao Yu asked.

"Tea and pastries. You can choose them for me," Yao Ling said.

Xiao Yu nodded, knowing that Young Mistress wasn't picky about foods, so she left her on the table alone.

Xiu didn't eat with them, because it wasn't appropriate.

Yao Ling already called him and not to treat them too formally, but the stubborn Xiu kept rejecting her good intention, so she could only give up.

He waited outside but didn't relax his guard.

Once in a while, he would look into the restaurant to check on them.

Yao Ling felt a bit sleepy, but then she heard the women behind her talking about the Han Princess and it made her ear perk up, trying to listen to their whole conversation.