Chapter 8: Three Beautiful Young Men Arrive (Part 1)

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Among these individuals, the one who laughed the most heartily was the gentle youth among the other two boys. He laughed while vigorously slapping the table, laughing as he slapped!

This young man originally had a cold demeanor, but with this smile, it was as if the clouds parted to reveal the moon, and an enchanting charm flowed through his entire being

Upon hearing the girl's greeting of "Hi!", Zhu Yuan's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and a hint of a contemplative smile appeared on his face. Uncle Yang had been observing the two and quietly inquired, "Is that the woman?"

The young man in the red scarf strode confidently in front of Liang Xiaoyue, raised his wine cup towards her, revealing a set of snow-white teeth, and gently smiled as he said: "Little sister, you have such a familiar and pleasant face; may I ask for your esteemed name?"

Oh? Zhu Yuan closed the folding fan in his hand! A smile appeared on his face: "The people of Jiangnan are indeed extraordinary!"

Zhu Yuan shook his head, tilted his head, and slowly asked the young girl: "Uncle Yang, do you find this girl very familiar?"

He smiled with great elegance, but those nearby immediately thought: This young man is too rude, how can he ask for the name of a young lady upon first meeting?

Three young boys approached Liang Xiaoyue and the others, and as they drew near, the crowd naturally parted to either side. Liang Xiaoyue stared without blinking, only withdrawing her gaze with great regret after they entered a place called "Drunken Spring Pavilion"

The lord responded with a smile, and after taking his seat at the main table, he waved the folding fan in his hand a few times and said, "Indeed, what good fortune! I have always wanted to witness the talents of Jiangnan, and I did not expect to encounter three of them in this place!"

With a loud "wow," she forcefully sucked back her saliva, her eyes sparkling with countless stars, her brows and eyes curving into a line: He is truly handsome! Hehe, if I could take one home, that would be so impressive!

Liang Xiaoyue quickly turned her head, and upon raising her gaze, she saw three young men in white riding towards her. Among these three young men, one was tall and elegant, with exceptionally handsome features, though his expression was somewhat cold. The second had a smiling face, with gentle features resembling a sculpture. The last young man had narrow, elongated eyes, a red scarf tied around his mane, and a slender, striking face with a chilling demeanor. These three young men, one was tall and elegant, with exceptionally handsome features, though his expression was somewhat cold, the second had a smiling face, with gentle features resembling a sculpture, and the last young man had narrow, elongated eyes, a red scarf tied around his mane, and a slender, striking face with a chilling demeanor.

While he was smiling and observing the other party, a group of people had already chosen a seat by the window and sat down. At that moment, the young man in white, with a warm demeanor and appearance, smiled slightly at the Marquis and nodded his head

Although this young girl is still very young, her features are extraordinarily beautiful! On her flawless jade-like face, a pair of enchanting yet clear eyes sparkle; as her eyes move, everyone feels a sudden brightness, illuminating the entire room.

As soon as she focused her gaze, she blinked her eyes once, then blinked again

Zhu Yuan nodded and said, "Indeed." At this point, he raised the wine cup in his hand, took a leisurely sip, and murmured softly, "Truly, she is as beautiful as a painting, a natural beauty. At such a young age, possessing such allure, how will she be when she grows up? Uncle Yang, it seems I am quite fortunate in love!"

Bouncing and skipping along the streets of Jinling City, Liang Xiaoyue's eyes were darting around, her brows and eyes already curved into a line.

Seeing the figures of Zhu Yuan and others disappear into the Drunken Spring Pavilion, Liang Xiaoyue's face lit up with joy. She clapped her hands together with great force, and her eyes sparkled with brilliance.

At this moment, the young man in the red scarf had a smile frozen on his face. He opened his mouth and suddenly realized that the laughter now was indeed too loud

Uncle Yang was taken aback and shook his head, saying: "This woman is naturally beautiful, such an extraordinary beauty; if a lowly person were to see her, they would certainly not forget her."

Upon seeing a fruit stall, she extended her small hand, ready to cast a slight spell. Suddenly, a faint commotion arose, accompanied by the sound of hooves.

She continued with a smile, saying: "Are you trying to get to know me? This excuse is rather weak; you should come up with a better one and say it again."

As Zhu Yuan and others entered the Zui Chun Lou, the waiter immediately approached them, joyfully exclaiming, "A few distinguished guests have arrived!" At that moment, the diners in the hall also turned their heads to look at them.

Liang Xiaoyue was also taken aback along with everyone else. After a moment, she giggled, her enchanting eyes shimmering like rippling water: "This red-scarf brother, you are the tenth gentleman today to say that I have a familiar face."

Seeing the young man approaching her, the girl, namely Liang Xiaoyue, blinked her big eyes and smiled even more, her brows and eyes curving in delight. She cupped her chin with both hands and thought happily: Yay! This appearance of mine is indeed captivating and enchanting, and a handsome man has come forward to flirt with me so soon! Oh, wait! I shouldn't use the word flirt.

As soon as the young girl rushed in, she found everyone staring at her in a daze. At that moment, she let out a charming giggle, extended her delicate white hand, waved to the crowd, and called out: "Hi!"

However, the youth possesses a unique charm that makes you feel that anything spoken from his lips cannot be deemed arrogant or disrespectful

Less than twenty meters away from her, a group of men in blue clothing was approaching the Drunken Spring Pavilion, surrounding a dashing young man. The one at the front, dressed in a light purple robe with gold trim, holding a folding fan, and smiling in a particularly flirtatious manner, was none other than the target she had been searching for: a man named Zhu Yuan.

Be quiet

Utterly quiet

Uncle Yang chuckled softly beside him, then shook his head and murmured, "This woman has countless faces, yet I wonder if the visage she bears at this moment is her true face". Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuan also nodded in agreement

At this moment, the slender and handsome young man in white, wearing a red headband, stood up. A faint smile appeared on his face as he walked towards the young girl.

He had just mentioned this when his gaze inadvertently lingered at the entrance, causing him to pause mid-sentence. Not only him, but everyone else also halted their speech, simultaneously turning their heads towards the hotel entrance. In an instant, the hotel, which had been extremely noisy, became utterly silent

Meanwhile, Zhu Yuan's gaze also turned towards the three young men in white. Noticing that his master was paying attention, a man in blue stepped forward and said softly: "Master, these three young gentlemen all possess exceptional skills!"

Upon seeing the three young men, Liang Xiaoyue's eyes lit up, and she almost exclaimed in delight: "Handsome men! Three first-rate handsome men!"

After exchanging greetings, she rushed to a nearby empty table, slapped her hand down, and exclaimed in a crisp voice: "Waiter, bring me your signature dishes!"

Suddenly, a thunderous burst of laughter erupted! Inside the room, everyone was laughing so hard that they were doubled over, and even Zhu Yuan spat out a mouthful of wine, nearly choking on it

Zhu Yuanzheng stared at the young girl, and after a while, he slightly furrowed his brows. Uncle Yang, being an experienced person, had long awakened from the allure of beauty. Seeing the marquis's expression, he couldn't help but ask softly: "Marquis, is there something wrong with this girl?"

A girl dressed in red, approximately fourteen or fifteen years old, burst into the tavern like a ball of fire, her face beaming with joy.

Zhu Yuan made a sound of acknowledgment, his brows still furrowed.