Chapter 246

But that child looked like an ordinary young girl.

There is absolutely no comparison between her and the distinctive and unique girls around Wu Liang.

"He Xue is like a blank sheet of paper, untouched by any ink, or like a stream of clear water, unmixed with any liquid."

"Just like her name, she is as pure and elegant as snow, while the other women around the young master represent different personalities."

"If we were to use colors to express it, others would be vibrant and colorful, but He Xue would be pure white with nothing at all."

Yao Qing squinted as she looked at the pavilion not far away.

Finally, their gaze fell on He Xue's somewhat youthful face.

In fact, the kind of gentleness and sensitivity that He Xue possesses, capable of handling everything, is exactly what men yearn for and need most.

There are many beautiful women with unique and distinctive personalities who can attract men's attention.

But there are very few women who can be gentle and tender enough to completely accept a man.

You can find it if you look closely.

He Xue and Madam Mu Xinrou are very similar.

Both of them possess an infinitely gentle and delicate heart.

They all reserve their unique tenderness for the person they love most.

This is why Lady Mu Xinrou was able to stand out among so many women and win the final victory.

What men desire most is the comfort and indulgence of a gentle, loving home.

So no matter how special or outstanding other women may be.

Wu Xingsheng ultimately chose Madam Mu Xinrou.

"Unfortunately, the young master is not the same kind of person as the master."

Yao Qing suddenly changed the subject and clapped her hands with a smile.

If the young master and the master are the same, the person he will ultimately choose will definitely be He Xue.

Unfortunately, Young Master Wu Liang clearly did not have the same feelings as the master did back then.

If it were the young master, he might truly reach an ending that even the master couldn't accomplish.

"What on earth are you muttering to yourself?"

Uncle Li stared at Yao Qing, who was talking to herself, with a dark expression on his face.

This guy completely ignored him.

"A ruler of imperial stature would never be content with the treatment of a mere concubine."

A strange smile gradually crept onto Yao Qing's lips.

Young master, let me see just how far you can go.

I, Yao Qing, will do everything in my power to assist you.

I don't care how many partners you will have by your side in the future.

But if you prevent Yao Shi from getting the happiness she deserves.

"Then I won't forgive you so easily, young master."

Yao Qing murmured with a smile.

However, given the young master's abilities, he probably won't mess things up.

"Ah, they're out."

Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Milutin and his group emerge from the exit of the haunted house.

It seems there's nothing wrong inside, it's just that the area is quite large, so it's hard to get out for a while.

However, the expressions on those people's faces... they all looked quite unpleasant...

Chapter 85: Let's Talk About Love (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets 11/12)

The huge sun gives one a feeling of heat.

The glaring sunlight was dazzling, and the surrounding temperature was rising considerably.

Milutin sat under the awning, drinking iced water.

She glanced at the time, then turned her gaze toward the exit in the distance.

The exit remained deserted, and the air felt dry under the blazing sun.

The scorching sun beat down directly on the ground.

The ground, reflecting the sunlight, even emitted white smoke, making it appear somewhat distorted.

Glug...

With the last sip of ice water down my throat.

Milutin sucked the cocoa pulp dry and turned to look at the two people slumped on the bench beside her.

"Are you two really alright?"

Milutin, resting her chin on her hand, looked at Ning Shuang and Su Qian, who seemed to have lost their souls, with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

So what if I was followed by a floating, desiccated corpse head? What's there to be afraid of?

Although the mummified head was indeed quite realistic.

Milutin covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

I never expected Su Qian to be so frightened.

She had assumed that Su Qian wouldn't be affected much.

But the result was...

"Shall we go play again?"

"If I do it again, I probably won't be as scared as before."

Milutin tapped the table lightly, making a series of crisp sounds.

Looking at the two people in front of him, a unique sense of joy slowly rose from the depths of his heart.

After seeing the two people's pale faces, I realized they were terrified.

For some reason, Milutin suddenly found Su Qian and Ning Shuang to be very cute.

"I would rather die than go through this again."

Ning Shuang slumped limply in the seat.

The air outside was so stuffy and hot.

But the constant chill emanating from the soles of her feet made her shiver.

The scenes I experienced in the haunted house felt so real.

The eerie atmosphere and smell didn't feel like being inside a haunted house at all.

It felt as if she had traveled to a real place of death.

It was so realistic that she felt like she was about to be scared out of her wits.

She absolutely never wanted to go back in; she would rather die than go back in.

"I... I think I should just give up..."

Su Qian is in much better condition than Ning Shuang, who is so weak she can barely walk.

But her expression was clearly somewhat strange.

Compared to her previous composure when entering the haunted house again, Su Qian appeared somewhat stiff at this moment.

Her slightly pale face showed a hint of panic.

Hongbaoshi's eyes twitched as if he hadn't recovered from his previous terror.

"I was just kidding. You guys don't look like you'd be able to do it again."

Milutin tied her hair up, revealing her snow-white neck.

He lay face down on the table, looking towards the exit of the haunted house.

The loose-fitting T-shirt couldn't hide her full breasts at all.

Because all her weight was pressed on the table, her snow-white chest was excessively compressed and deformed.

"Young Master and the others should be out soon, right?"

"I wonder if the young master and the others will find it interesting."

Milutin stretched out his body with a grin.

I should have played with the young master earlier.

If it were by the young master's side.

She might even pretend to be terrified and beg the young master to protect her.

Why were you so focused on seeking thrills that you forgot about something so important?

"What a miscalculation..."

Thinking of this, Milutin couldn't help but hold his head in his hands and cry out in frustration.

If she appears weak and vulnerable, she will surely gain the young master's protection.

Damn it, why did she only think of this now?

Didn't Yao Shi and the eldest daughter of the Han Family take full advantage of this huge loophole?

"Miss Milutin, why aren't you afraid of those things at all?"

Having recovered, Su Qian looked at Milutin with a wry smile.

The other party acted as if nothing had happened.

This surprised Su Qian greatly.

Su Qian has never been scared by haunted houses.

But this time it really gave her a big fright.

The terrifying atmosphere and environment made her feel fearful.

Su Qian originally thought she was already quite resistant to this kind of thing.

But Milutin...

"Of course I'm not afraid of those things anymore, after all, I'm used to them."

Milutin casually waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

When she was a mercenary, she saw dozens, or even hundreds, of corpses almost every day.

She was already used to seeing mummies and dead people.

On the contrary, seeing these things gave her a sense of familiarity.

It inevitably reminded her of the times she used to steal bullets on the battlefield amidst the raging flames of war.

Memories of the past gradually surfaced in Milutin's mind.

He was so engrossed in thinking about it for a moment.

I wonder how my former comrades are doing now.

Their initial team of seven was reduced to only three in the end.

Those two people never contacted her again after they parted ways.

"How are those two guys doing...?"

Milutin stared blankly into the distance.