A Dream of Transmigration

Chapter 30

"..."

Lin Feifei pouted, feeling extremely regretful. It was all her fault for having such strong psychic abilities that she hadn't paid attention to the things that were actually harmful, and instead went looking for that innocent Su Xin Orchid. Now, she hadn't gotten any reward money, and instead, she had embarrassed herself in front of her senior brother.

But considering that her basic needs for food, clothing, shelter, and transportation were already guaranteed for the year, she decided to continue to be shameless.

There's another beautiful girl waving over there!

"Hi—" She immediately stood up gracefully and waved as she walked away.

But as soon as he raised his hand halfway up, his smile froze on his face.

Was it him?

Transmigrating Through a Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio: Chapter Fifteen - Chu Ying

(Word count: 4709; Updated: 2007-06-17 04:21:00)

"Interesting!" A smirk appeared on his lips.

It was a magnificent pleasure boat with beaded curtains hanging lightly. Inside the cabin sat three or four elegantly dressed women with simple hair and light makeup, dignified and graceful, unlike the glamorous courtesans outside.

The window was wide open, and a young man in green was standing by it.

With long eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a slightly upturned mouth, his wise face carried a hint of languor. His green robes were just right, neither too bright nor too dull, making him appear like a verdant bamboo from afar.

He had been standing with his hands behind his back, but suddenly he changed to crossing his arms over his chest, because he had discovered something very interesting, and his phoenix eyes gradually narrowed.

After a while.

"Is there anything more interesting in this world than a woman flirting with another woman?" a murmured voice asked.

.

"Young Master Chu, what did you just say?"

A girl of about sixteen or seventeen, with a sweet voice and pretty face, still somewhat childish, walked up to him and looked out curiously: "What woman? Is there any pretty woman outside?"

“You guys can’t get enough of looking at me,” Rui Zhi said with a playful expression, casually putting his arm around the girl’s waist. “Where can you find someone more attractive than you two?”

What woman doesn't like to be praised?

Sure enough, the girl smiled sweetly, and the three people sitting down also looked delighted.

He then released her: "Moon, how's business?"

“It’s alright,” the older but most beautiful one stood up, poured a glass of wine, and gracefully walked to his side to present it with both hands. “We have fallen into prostitution, and we are so grateful to Young Master Chu. Now the sisters will manage things themselves, so please don’t worry.”

He nodded and took the wine, but didn't drink it: "That's good, I'm afraid I won't have much free time to come here in the future."

Upon hearing this, the young woman asked anxiously, "Aren't you coming?"

"Fourth Sister!" The woman named Yue'er glared at her. "Young Master Chu has his own business to attend to, don't bother him."

Actually, her complexion wasn't much better.

“Of course I will come,” he said with a cool smirk, “I’ve just been too busy lately.”

The women all breathed a sigh of relief.

“Young Master Chu,” the fourth sister looked outside and suddenly tugged at his sleeve in alarm, “it sounds like someone is calling you from over there!”

"Really?" He didn't even look at her, and instead walked over and sat down on his own.

She asked curiously, "Is he your friend?"

"no."

"But he seems to know you."

"Oh?" Her phoenix eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if she didn't care.

Aren't you going to call him?

He leaned back lazily: "If she really wants to find me, she doesn't need to call me."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a commotion broke out outside.

.

"Young master, this is not a pleasure boat." It seemed to be the voice of the boatwoman.

"Auntie," the voice was clear yet slightly effeminate, more like a woman's, and she threatened, "I'm here to see my young master. If you ruin his important business, can you take responsibility?"

That guy is so rich, it's normal for him to be called a servant.

"Young Master Chu?" He's fallen for the trap.

"Yes, yes, yes," she said, her tone brimming with the glee of a cunning scheme succeeding, "It's Young Master Chu. I'll just have a quick word with him and then leave. It's urgent, and I don't want to delay him!"

Inside the cabin.

“Young Master Chu,” the young fourth sister looked at him curiously, “is he a servant in your household?”