Chapter 32

Bai Bai Xiaosheng also regained his sanity.

But he wished he hadn't.

What is this!

Who can tell him why Yao Yao Yue and Chi Lian Xing would appear in this small Tongfu Inn?

"That, that..."

"I spoke without thinking; I am willing to apologize to the two Palace Mistresses."

Bai Bai Xiaosheng reacted quickly, immediately lowered his head to admit his mistake, his tone extremely respectful.

Yao Yao Yue looked at him coldly, "If I don't kill you today, wouldn't my Flower-Relocating Palace be looked down upon by the world?"

"Run!"

Bai Bai Xiaosheng didn't argue a word, and turned to run outside.

He knew the temper of these two Palace Mistresses very well.

They were absolutely ruthless killers.

If they said they would kill you, they would never go soft.

He had just been angered into a stupor, which was why he had unconsciously brought Yao Yao Yue and Chi Lian Xing into it.

At this time, there was no other way to go except to run.

"Want to run?"

Chi Lian Xing snorted coldly, her figure chasing after him like a ghost.

Yao Yao Yue was very relieved about Chi Lian Xing, and sat back in her chair, her eyes scanning the surroundings lightly.

Everyone she looked at felt a chill down their spine and hurriedly lowered their heads.

Until Yao Yao Yue’s gaze looked toward the high platform, and met Su Chen’s eyes from afar.

Even with Su Chen’s vision from his previous life, having seen countless celestial beauties.

Looking at Yao Yao Yue’s stunning face at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement.

If it were in modern terms, it would be "This girl is really pretty!"

But this is not modern times.

So Su Chen followed the customs of the place and adopted the method commonly used in this era—composing a poem.

"Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of faces; spring breeze brushes the railing, dew is thick."

"If not for seeing her on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would meet her under the moon at the Jade Terrace."

As he fanned his folding fan, a peerless famous poem came out of Su Chen’s mouth. ===== CHAPTER 64 =====

Quiet!

Quiet!

Dead silence.

Everyone in the hall was frightened by Su Chen’s behavior.

This is the famous Flower-Relocating Palace Mistress, Yao Yao Yue.

A body of immortal and demon, with peerless martial arts.

A top expert who ranks among the best in the entire Great Ming Jianghu.

She also has the nickname of Cold-Faced Demon, and usually hates men the most.

Who doesn't avoid her when they see her?

Su Chen actually composed a poem to her face?

Isn't this like an old man hanging himself, tired of living?

……

"Mr. Su is mighty!"

Bai Bai Zhantang said secretly, admiring Su Chen immensely.

Daring to recite poetry to Yao Yao Yue.

Su Chen should be the only one in the world.

……

In the corner on the east side.

Li Li Xunhuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Mr. Su, truly a man of true character!

He found that Su Chen was becoming more and more to his liking.

Even A Fei, who was on the side, was looking at Su Chen with an admiring expression.

What he admires most in his life is this kind of real man who dares to speak and act.

……

In the southwest corner.

Hua Hua Manlou hadn't noticed the tense atmosphere in the hall, just shaking his teacup, constantly savoring it.

"Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of faces; spring breeze brushes the railing, dew is thick."

"If not for seeing her on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would meet her under the moon at the Jade Terrace."

"Good poem, truly a good poem."

The more Hua Hua Manlou savored it, the more he felt the high artistic conception of this poem.

Having been blind since the age of five, he had never wished to be able to see again as much as he did at this moment.

Because he really wanted to see.

Just how beautiful this woman, whom Su Chen compared to a 'Jade Terrace fairy', was.

……

It wasn't just Hua Hua Manlou.

Everyone present was filled with surprise at this poem.

If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate.

Everyone would definitely have given a thumbs up and shouted: "Good poem!"

There are many poems describing beautiful women since ancient times.

But most of them seem vulgar and common.

But Su Chen’s poem compares Yao Yao Yue to a fairy who only exists in the Jade Palace of the Jade Pool in heaven.

Compared to those vulgar poems, the conception is far higher.

What’s even more amazing is the object described in this poem.

If it were just given to an ordinary beautiful woman, it would only seem exaggerated, a castle in the air.

But given to Yao Yao Yue, it seems so appropriate.

Yao Yao Yue, with clothes as white as snow, cold and proud like a divine lotus, is like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Or rather.

Only such a poem with such a high artistic conception can match Yao Yao Yue’s peerless beauty.

Since ancient times, talented men have been paired with beautiful women.

If it weren't for Yao Yao Yue’s strength.

Everyone would definitely have booed and shouted "Get together, get together..."

On the other side.

Yao Yao Yue was a bit stunned, feeling her mind go blank.

In her life, this was the first time a man dared to look at her like this.

This scoundrel even composed a poem to her face.

And this poem seems to be extremely beautiful.

A moment later, a blush appeared on Yao Yao Yue’s face.

Feeling her loss of composure, Yao Yao Yue immediately turned her gaze away.

In the confrontation with Su Chen, she finally lost.

"Su Chen is a big shot in the Green Dragon Society, it’s not appropriate to offend him." ===== CHAPTER 65 =====