No sooner had they left Gu Wenyen's courtyard than Di Ming came forward to greet them.
"Young Master, my master has arranged guest rooms for you. Please follow me!" Di Ming stepped respectfully before them.
"Then we'll have to trouble Steward Di..."
Di Ming led Lin Yu and the others back to the tavern they had just visited. They went all the way up to the third floor and arrived at a long corridor lined with rooms on both sides, each door bearing a plaque.
Fugui Pavilion, Hehuan Pavilion, Ruyi Pavilion... there were more than twenty rooms in all, each with different words written on its door.
"Why is it so quiet here?" Lin Yu swept the guest rooms with his spiritual sense and discovered that not a single one of these many rooms was occupied.
"Every room here has a soundproofing barrier..." Clearly, Di Ming had misunderstood what Lin Yu meant.
So Lin Yu continued, "I mean, why are there so many rooms, yet not a single person here?"
Di Ming quickly replied, "Oh, it's like this. Our rooms are rather special. Usually, people only come at night."
Then Di Ming glanced at Xiao Xun'er and Qing Lin beside Lin Yu before continuing, "I believe Young Master and your ladies will certainly be satisfied..."
Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, then a roguish smile curled across his lips.
Xiao Xun'er was somewhat confused. Could their room really be that unusual? No matter how nice it was, it was still just a place to sleep...
Qing Lin, meanwhile, was secretly delighted by Di Ming's words, "your ladies."
Of course, Di Ming knew Qing Lin was Lin Yu's disciple. It had already been mentioned when they first met. Having lived for most of his life, Di Ming naturally understood such