Since the story of "Journey to the West" was adapted for the stage, business at the Chanyin Pavilion has been thriving like never before. Not only has the na Bai Yulan beco more renowned, but even those obscure supporting actors have beco significant figures in the Capital city.
Though business is good, people are still worried about Bai Yulan.
Bai Yulan now is even more formidable than Chang Ruchun was back then. If one day another powerful figure falls for her, won’t Class Song and Chanyin Pavilion face another catastrophe?
It’s unclear when it started, but so discordant voices have quietly erged among the Chanyin Pavilion’s young staff.
"Lin Yuan! Lin Yuan!"
Yan Ruchun’s urgent and terrifying voice inexplicably echoed down the corridor, making the intimate and passionate couple in the elegant room imdiately feel alard.
"Get up quickly! Ru Chun is here! Give back my bellyband!"
"Oh no, it’s a mistake, that’s soone else’s big underpants!"
With a look of disdain, Lin Yuan tossed out a pair of bright red underpants: "You flamboyant fellow! Always learning from your uncle, even wearing red underpants!"
"Didn’t you hear? When you just get married, you must wear red to ward off evil... Wait! What did you just say? How do you know my uncle’s underpants are red?"
Ahem, ahem.
Lin Yuan was so flustered while buttoning up that she nearly fell to the ground. How could she have known? She only remarked casually because Xia Hen always wore red clothes.
But seeing Xia Zheng’s terrifyingly furious expression, Lin Yuan really didn’t know what to say.
Suddenly, Xia Zheng, completely naked, violently flung the bright red underpants in his hand, loudly shouting: "I get it! Is it, is it my aunt who told you? Oh my God, oh my God! Uncle and Aunt, they’ve already..."
While speaking, Xia Zheng’s index fingers made an ambiguous action towards each other, performing a rather implicit and sowhat obscene gesture to Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan silently held her forehead in resignation. Sorry, little aunt, but you’ll marry Uncle eventually; let’s just let you take the fall for now!
Bang, bang, bang!
The door of the elegant room was pounded heavily by Yan Ruchun, with her impatient urging sounding outside from ti to ti.
Oh no!
They got so caught up in banter that they almost forgot the important matter!
Lin Yuan hurriedly and clumsily dressed herself, at the sa ti cleaning up the incriminating traces left on the bed.
If they were in the Lin Mansion or the General Mansion, that would be one thing, but they happened to be in an elegant room on the Second Floor of the Dong Tian. If Yan Ruchun saw them indulging in dayti debauchery, who knows how long she would mock her for it.
"It’s all your fault! I was calmly doing the accounts, and you had to co over! It’s really infuriating! Quickly tie your belt!"
Wiping up with the towel they used on the bed, Lin Yuan opened the window to disperse the room’s sultry atmosphere before hastily tidying her hair and going to open the door for Yan Ruchun.
"Why bla ? If anyone’s to bla, it’s got to be Yan Ruchun. Why not co at another ti; she must co now! No, when I see Boss Wei soday, I must urge him to quickly marry this little troublemaker and take her ho! That way she won’t ruin my plans all the ti!"
Behind her, Xia Zheng sat in the chair with a face full of displeasure, mumbling grievances about Yan Ruchun, but only for a while before he suddenly broke into a sly grin.
"Yes, once they get married, I’ll go ruin their plans every day! Haha, that’s a great idea, it’s brilliant!"
As Yan Ruchun entered, she first saw Xia Zheng with a belly full of mischief. The Capital city’s notorious Little Tyrant wasn’t fad for nothing; Yan Ruchun instinctively shuddered, praying silently that whoever’s due for bad luck this ti isn’t her.
"Ru Chun, what brings you here, is there sothing you need?"
Lin Yuan, who had just been caught in an inappropriate place in the throes of passion, felt a bit guilty upon seeing Yan Ruchun, speaking in a slightly weaker voice.
Preoccupied with her own concerns and not being particularly observant, Yan Ruchun couldn’t possibly notice Lin Yuan’s oddity.
"Of course I have sothing!"
The mont she talked about her worries, Yan Ruchun beca both angry and anxious: "Do you know that the Miaoyin House has sent people to contact Bai Yulan multiple tis already? I’m afraid she’ll beco the second Chang Ruchun! What are we going to do?"
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