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A cool breeze blew, making his clothes flutter, making him look like an immortal descended to earth.

Suddenly, a series of shrill cries were heard: "Ah Huang! Ah Huang, where are you?"

Frowning, he turned around and, in the cold moonlight, saw that the person making the ghostly noise was none other than Ye Xiao.

He sneered inwardly, his hand hidden in his sleeve clenching into a fist.

If it weren't for the fact that she dared not act recklessly at Langjing Manor for fear of jeopardizing the marriage alliance, this devilish girl would have long since become a wronged soul under her command...

Ye Xiao seemed oblivious, only letting out mournful cries: "Ah Huang... Ah Huang..."

I stopped a passerby in a hurry and said, "Excuse me, sir, have you seen my Ah Huang? He's a beautiful yellow dog..."

The passerby shook his head hurriedly and left in a flurry.

Ye Xiao continued to wail mournfully, "Ah Huang... come back! Ah Huang..."

Huang Tingfeng spat and went home angrily. Thinking of Ye Xiao's ungrateful attitude, he became even angrier.

He cursed inwardly, "May her Ah Huang fall into the cesspool and drown!"

The next morning.

Huang Tingfeng got up early and spent a long time dressing up in front of the mirror.

Finally, she smiled at the stunningly handsome man in the mirror, who had a somewhat bewitching air about him, and got up with satisfaction.

Today he wants to invite Yuan Peixin to stroll along the most bustling street in Langjingzhuang, and after that, to eat the famous Chengji dog meat.

I passed by a latrine and heard someone crying their heart out.

"Ah Huang! Ah Huang! You died so tragically! How could you fall into the cesspool and drown... People are afraid of slipping, dogs are afraid of slipping... Ah! Ah Huang..."

Huang Tingfeng was overjoyed and rubbed his eyes to see, and sure enough, it was Ye Xiao.

He was secretly delighted, never expecting his curse to actually work. He should have cursed those three people to fall into the cesspool and drown!

We arrived at Chengji Dog Meat Restaurant in high spirits.

They had already booked the entire small shop, and this was the only table there.

Having figured out the temperament of the beautiful Yuan Peixin, he knew she was always late.

They ordered a pot of dog meat to be slaughtered and stewed on the spot, and also ordered several other dishes.

Seeing that it was still early, I took a stroll around the streets and was greeted with countless beautiful women's admiring glances and charming smiles.

Even more smug and arrogant, he entered the private room. A large casserole of dog meat was already on the table, its aroma tantalizing and tempting.

The beautiful Yuan Peixin gracefully took her seat shortly afterward.

Chengji dog meat is indeed extraordinary. It's stewed until very tender, and with their special spices, there's absolutely no earthy smell.

The two happily ate a large pot of food, and were still somewhat reluctant to stop. In addition, they were very compatible in their conversation, and before they knew it, it was already afternoon.

Suddenly, a man rushed into the shop and headed straight for the kitchen.

Huang Tingfeng recognized Ye Xiao and, fearing she might try something, became wary.

Ye Xiao was heard whispering something to the young man in the kitchen.

A moment later, Ye Xiao's voice grew louder: "What? Ah Huang's body is missing? Didn't I just bring it here and put it here to bury later?"

The young waiter said something in a low voice.

Suddenly, a dog barked, followed by Ye Xiao's surprised voice: "Fatty! Wasn't this the dog you picked out yesterday to kill and feed our distinguished guest? How come it's still alive?"

The young waiter explained in a low voice.

Ye Xiao's voice suddenly rose several octaves: "Ah! You... how could you be so careless! You accidentally burned my Ah Huang for the guests to eat! I didn't even have time to clean it properly... poor Ah Huang... not only did it die a tragic death, but it was also burned and boiled in soup, not even its bones were preserved... sob... my Ah Huang..."

The waiter's voice suddenly rose: "...Stop talking nonsense! The customers will hear you..."

Huang Tingfeng was stunned. After thinking about the whole incident, he broke out in a cold sweat and felt his stomach churning.

Yuan Peixin noticed that his face was pale and asked considerately, "Young Master Huang, are you... feeling unwell?"

Huang Tingfeng dared not answer, afraid that if he opened his mouth he would spit out the dog meat, so he could only force a smile.

I waited there for a moment, focusing my energy in my lower abdomen, and forcibly suppressed the nausea in my heart.

After a while, feeling better and knowing he dared not reveal the truth, he smiled at Yuan Peixin and said, "Miss Yuan, we had a very pleasant conversation today. I have some things to attend to this afternoon, so I'll take my leave now and chat with you another day..."

Just as he was about to leave, Ye Xiao said, "I'll bury these dog-skin scum first..."

I hurriedly grabbed a bag of things and headed out. As I passed the private room, a foul stench wafted over.

Huang Tingfeng could no longer control his body and vomited violently.

Once it started, it was unstoppable. He vomited until his stomach was empty, even bringing up bile, and he was still dry heaving.

Yuan Pei cried out in alarm. Just as the filth was about to splash onto him, his body suddenly felt light and he floated up into the air.

She turned around in surprise and saw a pair of captivating eyes.

Deep and dark, like a clear spring, it gurgles with sweet water, sparkling and crystal clear like two stars, shining brightly with a mesmerizing light.

A deep, alluring voice said, "Be careful."

Yuan Peixin was somewhat bewildered, and when he landed on the ground, he was still a little dazed.

Luo Qingcheng gently placed her on the ground and slowly lowered his eyes: "Miss Yuan, I, Luo Qingcheng, would like to invite you for a chat. I wonder when you would be free to grace me with your presence?"

Yuan Peixin was still in shock from what she had just experienced, but she nodded and said, "Alright, tonight... at Qingyun Tower..."

Only after Luo Qingcheng slowly left did she realize as if she had been dreaming. How could she have agreed to this ugly monster just now?

This person's eyes are so beautiful! Absolutely breathtaking...

It's a pity about that face...

After Huang Tingfeng, looking pained and ashen-faced, left with Yuan Peixin, who suddenly became as cold as ice,...

Luo Qingcheng slowly walked to the back and saw that Ye Xiao and Xiao Xun were both laughing so hard they almost fell over.

Xiao Xun, panting, asked her, "Boss! Tell me, Ah Huang... this Ah Huang... where did you come up with that idea?"

Ye Xiao laughed so hard he fell to the ground, almost choking: "This... Ah Huang's real name might be Huang Tingfeng, or it might be... Huang Chongshan..."

Xiao Xun laughed even harder.

Luo Qingcheng glanced at her coldly. Ye Xiao didn't care about her image at all. She laughed so hard that she collapsed to the ground, her braids disheveled. Her delicate baby face was now even more radiant and bright.

A sudden tender feeling welled up inside her, and she muttered, "Xiaoxiao, look at you! You're not acting like a girl at all! What have you done rolling around on the ground like?"

He stretched out his toe and kicked her, only to find the spot unusually soft and warm, which startled him.

It felt like a drum had been pounded on my chest, leaving me completely numb.

He turned away to cover his tracks, coughed, and looked at the serious-looking young man beside him.

"Thank you!" Luo Qingcheng said expressionlessly, taking out a large ingot of silver.

The young waiter smiled slightly but did not reach out to take it.

"That young master Huang is too arrogant. Yesterday, Old Man Le from the street only accidentally dirtied his clothes, and he was beaten up so badly that his lumbar vertebrae were broken! The reason he agreed to help Miss Ye was entirely out of anger and a desire to teach him a lesson... not for the money..."

The blunder at Qingyun Tower

Qingyunlou is not a brothel.

It is the best restaurant in Langjingzhuang.

They specialize in expensive dishes such as delicacies from land and sea, which naturally come at a high cost.

Luo Qingcheng entered the private room and waited for Miss Yuan's arrival.

Despite being somewhat prepared, he couldn't help but frown when the well-dressed waiter handed him the menu.

"Are the vegetable prices here always this high?"

The waiter wore a standard smile, showing no sign of disdain or contempt: "The prices at our restaurant vary from month to month, and from year to year. This month is the most expensive within the past year because all the branches of Langjing Manor send people here to participate in the Lanzhou Boat Race. And this year is the most expensive in the last eighteen years because Miss Yuan is holding a marriage contest, and those staying at Langjing Manor are all extravagant playboys. Speaking of which, the prices were this high eighteen years ago, when the Manor Master had a new daughter, and countless martial arts families sent people to celebrate..."

"Your boss really knows how to do business..." Luo Qingcheng thought to himself, feeling a little disappointed.

The waiter maintained his calm smile: "...In Langjing Manor, renowned for its wealth, every shop that survives has its own tricks...This shop is Miss Yuan's favorite...Miss Yuan has been a frequent visitor lately. You see, it's packed with people every mealtime. Many people come just to catch a glimpse of Miss Yuan...If Miss Ye hadn't made a reservation beforehand, you wouldn't even be able to squeeze in..."

Luo Qingcheng glanced at the dense crowd in the lobby, speechless, and waved his hand dejectedly, telling the waiter to leave.

The waiter smiled and added, "...Miss's favorite is our superior bird's nest soup."

Luo Qingcheng gave a casual "oh," glanced at the prices on the menu, and gasped.

When the beautiful Yuan entered, the entire Qingyun Tower was in an uproar.

What's truly a feast for the eyes today is that Yuan Peixin actually brought Shen Wan along.

When the two stunningly beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, sat down like willows swaying in the wind, Luo Qingcheng gasped again.

Following Ye Xiao's instructions, I gritted my teeth and ordered a table full of exquisite dishes, including three servings of bird's nest soup.

The waiter left with a knowing smile.

“This is my good friend Shen Wan,” Yuan Peixin said with a charming smile.

Luo Qingcheng slowly shifted his gaze to Shen Wan, who was still dressed in plain clothes.

She looked slightly haggard, but her inner beauty shone through, like a delicate orchid in a secluded valley, as if one could smell her fragrance.

"The ancients said that a true beauty is one whose face is like a flower, whose voice is like a bird, whose spirit is like the moon, whose posture is like a willow, whose bones are like jade, whose skin is like ice and snow, whose figure is like autumn water, and whose heart is like poetry... I always thought it was an exaggeration, but after seeing two peerless beauties today, I realize that the ancients were right." Luo Qingcheng stared intently at the charming Yuan Peixin, reciting the poem that Xiao Xun had taught him without missing a single word.

Deep down, I vehemently condemned my own hypocrisy.

Yuan Peixin giggled sweetly, exuding charm.

Shen Wan gave a wry smile and slowly lowered her head.

"Young Master Luo's name is quite well-known. I've never heard of him before." Yuan Peixin kept his father's instructions in mind.

Luo Qingcheng said calmly, "I am but an unknown nobody. With only a sincere heart, I am no more than twenty years old, possess only a silver tongue, and aspire to make a name for myself across the world. I am also quite learned, well-versed in the Six Secret Teachings and the Three Strategies. I am a tall and proud man, confident in my talent, and vow to reach for the moon and pursue perfection... I admire your exceptional character, Miss, and have traveled thousands of miles to find you my perfect match..."

With his eyes fixed straight ahead, ignoring the profuse sweat pouring down his back, he suddenly recalled Ye Xiao's painstaking planning of every detail for him, and for a moment he was lost in thought.

Yuan Peixin chuckled sweetly again: "Young master, you truly have a silver tongue..."