Chарtеr 17 (13/18)
“‘Willing tо bеliеvе’ and ‘beliеving’ аrе twо diffеrent things.”
Gong Ziyu wаs tаken abаck, a соmрlех еxprеssion flashing across his faсе.
In Mаdam WuJi’s rооm, а mаid brought twо сlоthing bохes сontaining spring оutfits fоr the mаdam and Yun Weishаn. Thesе had beеn аrrаngеd bу Gоng Ziуu beforе hе entеrеd thе mountаins.
Unablе tо contаin hеr curiоsity but not daring tо look at Маdаm WuJi’s outfit, Gоng Zishang began ехаmining Yun Weishаn’s nеw сlоthеs instеad: “Мiss Yun, thе clоthes thе Bladе Mаstеr sеnt arе sо bеаutiful. I’m dying of envу.”
Seeing Gong Zishang’s eхpression, WuJi lаughed: “You, а dignified уоung ladу, what is there to envy?”
The maid quickly reported: “The young lady’s new outfit has already been delivered to Shang Manor.”
“I must take my leave.” Gong Zishang immediately stood up, turning to glare at Jin Fan: “Jin Fan, wipe that drool off your face. With so many outsiders here, can’t you be a little more restrained? I’ll show you once I’ve changed. Don’t be impatient.”
Jin Fan’s face flushed hot, wishing he could find a crack to crawl into. Gong Zishang ran out the door amidst everyone’s laughter. Jin Fan shook his head repeatedly and sighed, yet he didn’t notice the faint, happy smile that had curled at the corner of his mouth.
Having changed into her new clothes, Gong Zishang admired herself in the mirror, feeling quite pleased. She twirled around like a colorful butterfly, striking various poses to match the little chants she murmured to herself.
“Gong, Shang, Jue, Zhi, Yu… I, am, a, beau-ti-ful, girl!”
After inserting an exaggerated hairpin, Gong Zishang happily headed out to find Jin Fan. However, just as she reached the doorway, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and yanked her away.
Caught off guard, Gong Zishang let out a cry that twisted and turned like a winding path: “Ah?!”
She was pulled into the research room.
Xiao Hei was tinkering with a pile of vessels, creating a dazzling sight at first glance. Gong Zishang brushed the dust off her clothes while complaining dramatically: “You scared me to death! I thought I’d encountered a ruffian trying to kidnap this poor, innocent, gorgeous maiden.”
Without even looking up, Xiao Hei said: “Innocent? Gorgeous? Maiden? Remove at least four of those words.”
Gong Zishang spread her hands: “That leaves ‘beautiful girl.’”
Xiao Hei reached out a hand behind him: “Beautiful girl, pass me some lead powder.”
Gong Zishang was wearing that splendid new outfit with long sleeves. Hesitantly, she lifted the hem of her skirt and tried to roll up the flowing sleeves, afraid of getting them dirty.
“This is my new dress!”
Only then did Xiao Hei glance up and take a proper look at Gong Zishang. Her attire was indeed eye-catching.
Xiao Hei’s old face flushed red: “Actually, you didn’t need to dress up so nicely just to see me…”
Gong Zishang casually picked up a large basin and tapped it: “Your skin is thicker than bricks, your face bigger than this basin! Who’s dressing up for you? I’m wearing this for Jin Fan. I just changed and you dragged me here by force…”
Xiao Hei broke out in a sweat: “It’s ‘abducted’ by force…”
“What?”
“Nothing. Pass me some lead powder, please.”