When Xiao Jinghuai saw Lan Yuzhe, he was a bit shocked. It wasn’t because of his beauty, but because he felt sowhat similar to that Mu Zanting—
"Third Master, I’ve often heard... Ming Xiu ntion you, it’s an honor to et you."
Lan Yuzhe, being a clever person, glanced down at Song Song and understood who "Ming Xiu" referred to—
"Hello, President Xiao, I’ve also often heard her talk about you, and now we finally et."
Xiao Jinghuai didn’t like the little girl being overly familiar with others, even if it was her ntor, "If Third Master wants to buy so specialty products, I can have soone procure them and then pack them up for you to take back ho."
Lan Yuzhe slowly withdrew the hand held by Song Song, thinking that this girl acting so intimately with another man in front of her own husband isn’t afraid of getting spanked?
"Thank you for your kind offer, President Xiao, but I’d like to go buy them myself. Besides, I can take a look at the outside world, it’s been... a long ti since I’ve been out."
Xiao Jinghuai nodded, "Alright—"
...
In the evening, Song Song secretly walked to Lan Yuzhe’s guest room door. She knocked a few tis, but no one answered, so she just went in. After all, she considered him her best friend, so she didn’t bother with formalities.
As she walked into the room, she saw clothes on the bed, and from the bathroom ca the continuous sound of water; he was showering, so she’d just wait!
Lan Yuzhe ca out after his shower and saw the little girl sitting there with a playful grin, relieved he had wisely dressed.
"Third Master... why did you co out of the bathroom with your clothes on, aren’t you supposed to wear a bathrobe?"
"Uh, it’s my personal habit." Lan Yuzhe coughed, "Alright, what are you doing in my room? Don’t you know n and won shouldn’t be alone together? Even if I’m your ntor, you can’t do this, especially here, you must avoid suspicion so your husband doesn’t get needlessly jealous."
"..." Song Song secretly rolled her eyes, then stood up excitedly and walked over, "Third Master, I just wanted to ask, did Great Grandfather say when my face can recover to how it was before?"
Lan Yuzhe wiped his hair with a towel, "I didn’t tell the old demon that I was coming out!"
"What!" Song Song’s face turned pale, "Third Master, you, you sneaked out?"
"Yes!"
Song Song’s mind started racing, "Then that ans you broke the rules?"
The Taohuawu is very strict. To visit the outside world, one must get approval; if you leave without permission, you’ll face a penalty of a hundred lashes—
"Third Master, will you get a hundred lashes for my sake?" Song Song felt a little guilty.
Lan Yuzhe reached out to pat her head, "It’s just a whipping, no big deal."
Of course, Song Song knew this, but even though it wouldn’t be fatal, it was sure to tear the skin, leaving scars.
Such a rare beautiful face, wouldn’t it be a pity if a scar was left?
"Third Master, why are you always so good to ?"
Lan Yuzhe smiled gently, his eyes full of tenderness, "Silly, you’re my disciple, of course, I’ll be good to you."
"Actually, this trip isn’t just because of you, so you don’t have to worry."
"Uh, does Third Master have other business to attend to?" Song Song was surprised, "Are you here to et soone?"
A hint of sadness flashed in Lan Yuzhe’s eyes, "No, I just wanted to co out to buy so food to take back."
"Oh—" Song Song jumped off the sofa, "Then Third Master, you should rest early. I won’t bother you. Tomorrow, I’ll accompany you!"
Lan Yuzhe politely declined, "No need, I’ll go by myself."
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