Chapter 695: What to Do When Uncle Is About to Tease Me?

The formation obeyed orders without question, stopping immediately.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the sheer curtain was lifted, and a tall figure stepped out from within.

Sss~

The moment Yun Zhongyue was seen, the surroundings filled with a rising and falling huffing sound.

The man appeared splendid and dazzling; wherever he was, the surrounding scenery instantly lost its color.

"Third Uncle truly is the most handsome man of our Yun Tribe!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Yun Zhongyue's gaze swept over the crowd, landing on the as low‑key as possible Ye Qingran by the roadside.

When her eyes met Yun Zhongyue's, Ye Qingran was momentarily stunned.

No way?

Did he hear what she just said?

Could he possibly have a wind‑ear?

Yun Zhongyue, of course, did not have a wind‑ear; he merely caught a casual glance at Ye Qingran in the crowd.

Not for any other reason, but solely for that pair of eyes.

They were the eyes he knew very well, strikingly resembling a person—his sister Yun Ling.

Although Ye Qingran had taken a disguise pill, her eyes could not be altered.

A mischievous curl lifted at Yun Zhongyue's mouth corner as he stepped toward Ye Qingran, and the people around instinctively cleared a path for him.

Everyone silently wondered whom he was heading toward.

Even several women standing there, pressing their hearts that fluttered like Xiao Lu's, were faintly full of anticipation.

Who wouldn't want a night of romance with Third Uncle?

Soon, Yun Zhongyue arrived in front of Ye Qingran.

In an instant, all the envious, jealous, and resentful gazes fell on Ye Qingran, making her feel immense pressure.

Ye Qingran stared blankly at him, asking herself a question in her mind.

"What should I do?"

With such a rakish uncle, if he were to plot something improper against her, what could she possibly do?

If it were anyone else, she could kick his testicles and make him know she's not to be trifled with!

But he isn't anyone else; he's her uncle!

If she were to kick him, it would be inappropriate, right?

Damn it, what should she do when a rakish uncle intends to tease her?

Waiting online, quite urgent!

"Beauty."

Fu Hanxiu's expression grew cold; even through his mask one could imagine how ruthless his demeanor was.

Even though this man was Ye Qingran's own uncle, it could not stop his determination to beat him.

"Young... master, what brings you here?"

Ye Qingran thought for a moment; Yun Zhongyue was her uncle, a generation apart, so calling him 'young master' wasn't excessive, right?

Young... master?

The novel address caught Yun Zhongyue off guard.

"I'm only in my early thirties!" he said, his tone tinged with a hint of gritted teeth.

"That's not young either," Ye Qingran shrugged.

Yun Zhongyue was initially so angry his teeth ached, but he caught a fleeting slyness in the woman's eyes, suddenly recalling how his sister had teased him long ago in the same way.

Yun Zhongyue gathered his thoughts, conjured a bouquet of flowers as if performing a trick, and handed it to Ye Qingran.

"Fresh flowers for a beauty."

This scene made the women present turn green with envy, as if they wanted to kill her with their gazes and take her place.

Ye Qingran looked at the huge bouquet before her, feeling somewhat conflicted inside.

Is this uncle's eyesight truly bad, or is his eyesight truly bad? Her current appearance doesn't match a beauty at all, does it?

What made her even more depressed was that the uncle she met for the first time had already given her flowers, while Fu Hanxiu, who had already slept with her, had never given her any!

That was so depressing!

"I'm unworthy!"

Ye Qingran said irritably.

Uh...

Those words made both Yun Zhongyue and Fu Hanxiu freeze in surprise.

As for the onlookers from Yunzhong City, they were displeased.

"That woman looks so ordinary; where would she find the courage to refuse Third Uncle?"

"Exactly! It's obvious she's playing the game of feigning disinterest!"

"How detestable! Third Uncle, she doesn't want him, but I do!"

As a member of the Yun Tribe Core Lineage, Yun Zhongyue's status was naturally supreme; even his rakish nature could not stop women from flocking to him.

"In my heart, you are the most beautiful!" Yun Zhongyue said softly.

Even though this woman had only a pair of eyes, strikingly like his sister's, that alone was enough; in his mind, she was the most beautiful scenery.

Soon after, whenever Yun Zhongyue recalled today's scene, his embarrassed toe somehow always managed to dig out a house.

"You should keep it for yourself!"

Yun Zhongyue never thought his charm would fade one day; he sheepishly touched his nose, didn't insist, and casually shoved the flower at a nearby old woman.

The old woman fainted from excitement.

After Yun Zhongyue left, Ye Qingran's mood wasn't very pleasant.

"Fu Hanxiu, I want a flower!"

Fu Hanxiu snorted, put his arm around her waist, "As your husband, I'll go buy you one!"

When Ye Qingran saw a big bouquet of fresh flowers, her mood finally brightened.

Humph, who isn't a little fairy?

"My uncle really seems unable to cultivate." Ye Qingran held the flowers, her tone turning serious.

Just now, she examined Yun Zhongyue's physical condition and found he had not a trace of Mysterious Force Wave; he was indeed an ordinary person unable to cultivate.

"His body indeed lacks Mysterious Force Wave, but that doesn't prove he can't cultivate." Obviously, Fu Hanxiu had also examined him.

Ye Qingran blinked, "What do you mean?"

Fu Hanxiu explained, "Have you ever heard of the Formless Technique?"

The already bustling Myriad Flowers Pavilion became even more lively with Yun Zhongyue's arrival.

"Third Master, I've been longing for you; I've finally got you here."

The heavily made-up madam saw Yun Zhongyue and was happier than seeing her own father.

This one is a distinguished guest!

Besides, every time this gentleman comes, the Myriad Flowers Pavilion's business booms!

"Madam Si Yu, you look even more beautiful after a few days apart!"

The madam was so pleased she felt dizzy and couldn't stop smiling.

"Third Master, go find Like a Flower quickly; she's been waiting in your room for a while."

"Okay!"

Yun Zhongyue entered the room, didn't close the door, picked up Like a Flower intending to put her on the bed, turned back and saw the madam, gave a flirtatious smile, "How about it, want to watch how I and Miss Like a Flower enjoy ourselves?"

The madam then gave an embarrassed smile, flicked her handkerchief, "No way, Third Master, enjoy yourself; I'll take my leave."

Having said that, she hurriedly shut the door and then retreated.

As she reached the stairwell, the madam's smile faded, "Everyone's standing guard here."

"Yes!"

As soon as the door closed, Yun Zhongyue's smile vanished.