Inside the Fengning City Lord's Manor, Yan Kuan was eagerly bullying the bold and lively little princess, yet his heart was occupied by the seemingly gentle but actually aloof elder princess.
He felt like Wu Gang chopping wood on the moon in some version of a Zhu Bajie TV drama. How did that line go again?
"Such a fine body is right before you."
"On the First Day, you might not be tempted."
"But you may endure until the first, yet I don't believe you can hold out until the fifteenth."
Outside the room, Chu Yue felt much like Chang'e spying on Wu Gang. She was astonished by the boldness of those two and shocked by Yan Kuan's physique. Though she had only glimpsed a bit, those stimulating scenes lingered stubbornly in her mind.
Then Chu Yu just had to compare someone to a certain figure from the unofficial histories of Immortal Qin, and Chu Yue instantly recalled a certain tale about turning a wheel. At once, some rather different images filled her mind.
"This wretched girl, without a matchmaker... even that would be one thing, but she's being so bold... She even mentioned me... Honestly, she doesn't have the slightest semblance of a girl anymore..."
Chu Yue was mortified outside the window, yet she could not tear her eyes away. Men were not the only ones with desires; girls were curious about certain things as well.
"This wretched girl..."
Listening to the increasingly unrestrained sounds inside, Chu Yue lightly bit her silver teeth and forced herself to calm down. After closing the window crack, she turned around and nearly stumbled into a doorpost.
On a sudden whim that night, she had rushed back to Fengning City late at night to see her younger sister, never expecting to encounter