Chapter 94 Good morning, Yan Lingji

Chapter 94 Good morning, Yan Lingji (Day )

After leaving Zuo Sima's Mansion, Yang Chong did not go home directly. He had discussed everything well with Yan Lingji before, but if he went back like this, he would not be able to explain what he had done. So he identified the direction and went directly to the most lively place in Xinzheng late at night.

If the Palace of King Han is the most eye-catching place in Xinzheng during the day, then the Zi Lan Xuan is the most dazzling place at night. Even though it is late at night, the Zi Lan Xuan is still brightly lit, and the laughter and joyful chatter reflect the decadence of Xinzheng.

Yang Chong stood in front of the gate of Zilanxuan, looking at the luxurious decoration inside, and really felt a long-lost feeling. However, he came here for other important matters today, and was too lazy to waste time, so he walked straight in.

As soon as Yang Chongfang walked into the hall, he was greeted by the receptionist of Zi Lan Xuan. No matter whether it was a restaurant or an inn, the receptionist, as the first person the guests saw when entering the store, must be the best among them. The woman who greeted Yang Chong was the most outstanding maid in Zi Lan Xuan and also Zi Nu's confidante, a girl named Cai Die.

"Uncle, you are here, please come in." Caidie was in charge of welcoming guests today. The professional smile on her face was actually a little stiff at this late hour, and it was only an instinctive habit out of her profession.

So when she saw a guest entering Zilanxuan, Caidie went straight to greet him, but after she finished the first sentence, she couldn't say the second sentence because she had already seen clearly who was coming.

Is it him? Caidie looked at Yang Chong in front of her, and her memory was pulled back to that riverside, a young man who gave flowers to Sister Zi Nu, and Sister Zi Nu accepted a little bit.

"Arrange a room upstairs and prepare the bath water." Yang Chong said directly.

"Ah? Do you have any other requests, sir?" Caidie asked hurriedly, feeling very surprised. Is this person still so weird?

"That's all." Yang Chong said. He came to Zilanxuan just to take a bath. As for more, that was all. Now he just wanted to go back as soon as possible. Yan Lingji had already agreed, and he didn't want to waste such a precious opportunity.

"Okay, sir, follow me." Caidie didn't know what she was thinking. She could obviously let her other maids take Yang Chong there, but she insisted on letting herself, who was responsible for welcoming guests on the first floor, take Yang Chong to the second floor.

It was not until Yang Chong walked into the room that Caidie vaguely realized that Yang Chong might really have come to Zilanxuan to take a bath.

"Weird guy, no wonder he dares to express his love to my sister." Caidie, who was standing in the corridor, muttered, shook her head and walked downstairs. Should she tell her sister about it?

Not long after, when she saw Yang Chong really leaving Zi Lan Xuan, Cai Die was completely certain that Yang Chong was a mentally abnormal guy. Zi Lan Xuan had many guests, all kinds of guests, whether they were seeking pleasure or having fun. She had seen many different kinds of guests, but this was the first time she had seen someone as weird as Yang Chong.

"Sister, sister, I met a weird person." After enduring for a long time, Caidie finally couldn't suppress the desire to share. She found a free time and ran to the top floor. After finding Zinu, she said excitedly.

"What weirdo?" Zi Nu looked at the colorful butterfly in front of her whose face turned slightly red due to excitement, and she felt a little curious.

"It's the person who sent you flowers. I saw him again." Caidie said.

"Are you talking about Yang Chong?" Zi Nu was stunned. The name Yang Chong left a deep impression on her. If the Yang Chong who proposed to her only caused a tiny ripple in her heart, then the description and speculation from Wei Zhuang forced Zi Nu to face up to the existence of Yang Chong.

Zi Nu knew very well that anyone who could be regarded as an opponent by the disciples of Guiguzi was no ordinary person. What was even more ridiculous was that she, who boasted of her good eyesight, actually made a mistake in her judgment.

"So his name is Yang Chong?" Caidie said. So her sister knows more?
"He came to Zilanxuan?" Zi Nu did not give Cai Die more time to think, because from the information she learned from Wei Zhuang, she was now very curious about Yang Chong. After all, if Yang Chong was really as Wei Zhuang described, then in Xinzheng in the near future no one would be able to ignore Yang Chong's existence.

"Yes, sister, guess what he came to Zilanxuan for?" Caidie looked mysterious.

"What is he doing here?" Zi Nu was startled. What could a man do in Zi Lan Xuan? This question was too simple, but Cai Die's expression was telling Zi Nu directly that what Yang Chong did in Zi Lan Xuan was not ordinary.

No way? He's not coming to see me, is he? Thinking of this possibility, Zi Nu found that she was actually a little flustered, but she was a broad-minded person and naturally didn't show anything. She just asked very calmly: "Then what is he here for?"

"He came here to take a bath. He came to Zilanxuan just to take a bath." Caidie said with joy. Such a weirdo could be the topic of conversation among the sisters for many days.

"Taking a bath?" Zi Nu was slightly stunned and a little messy. What a weird thing!
But it seems that it is something he can do. After all, he is someone that Wei Zhuang can regard as a fellow.

Caidie looked at Zinu's calm expression and couldn't help but admire her. A sister is a sister, indeed extraordinary. She could remain so calm in the face of such outrageous news.

Yang Chong naturally didn't know that Zi Nu had regarded him as a weirdo. He hurried back home and went straight to the bedroom.

"You're back?" In the darkness, Yan Lingji stretched out her hand and held up a ball of fire to illuminate Yang Chong.

"I'm back, let's go to sleep." Yang Chong jumped onto the bed and got into the quilt.

"Ah." Yan Lingji instinctively hid to the inside, but was still held in Yang Chong's arms. "Let's take a rest." Yang Chong whispered in Yan Lingji's ear.

"Okay." Yan Lingji took a deep breath and found that she was not as nervous as she had imagined.

As the two hugged each other, feeling each other's breath, Yan Lingji felt it was pretty good. Yang Chong did not take any further action, but just hugged her, and soon a slight snoring sound was heard.

"This is great." In the darkness, Yan Lingji looked at Yang Chong who had fallen asleep and arched her head towards Yang Chong's shoulder. She was also sleepy.

The early morning sun shone into the room, creating a hazy glow on the floor.

Yan Lingji's eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened their eyes. She slept soundly and peacefully. She had never slept as peacefully as she did last night. However, she felt uncomfortable all over, and she could not move her hands and feet.

Yan Lingji is a person who likes freedom. She hates the feeling of being bound. But at this moment, Yan Lingji does not feel disgusted with the comfort on her body. Instead, she likes it very much, because she knows that those restraints are nothing but Yang Chong holding her hands and feet.

"Ha..." Yan Lingji yawned deeply and hugged Yang Chong tightly. It was still early and she didn't want to get up.

Sharing a bed together is pretty good. Yan Lingji slowly closed her eyes, feeling very comfortable, a sense of peace and stability she had never experienced before.

At this moment, the two of them did nothing but sleep in each other's arms, but Yan Lingji felt that she was more obsessed than when they were intimate.

Just when Yan Lingji fell asleep again in a daze, Yang Chong had already woken up. He pulled out his hand that was being squeezed by Yan Lingji. Yang Chong opened the curtain and could feel the presence of sunlight between his skin. It was daybreak and it was time to get up.

Yang Chong's action startled Yan Lingji: "Are you going to get up?"

"I have to stand guard now. After all, I have a job now." Yang Chong said as he sat up.

"Stand guard? Go to King Han's palace?" Yan Lingji asked. She didn't know what the job was, but she could understand standing guard.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that in a new world, I would still have to do such things. Interesting, interesting." Yang Chong smiled. He didn't think there was anything humiliating about going to Sima Gate to serve. On the contrary, he had a slight expectation. He could find some similar feelings in similar things. That was his life in his previous life. Although he couldn't say that he liked it, he missed it to some extent.

"Well, I almost forgot that King Han An is really a big shot." Yan Lingji also struggled to crawl over Yang Chong's body and sat down beside the bed.

Yan Lingji, who was only wearing a small shirt on her upper body, showed her smooth back in front of Yang Chong, faintly visible under her long hair. The almost perfect curve was gathered into a line at the waist, and then expanded to both sides in a circular shape, leading to another beauty.

Yang Chong admired the beautiful scenery in front of him and for a moment he had no intention of getting up. The feeling of falling asleep and waking up together was really good, far better than just physical indulgence.

Yan Lingji put on her coat and tied her belt casually, then walked to the clothes rack beside her, on which hung Yang Chong's clothes and the well-made armor. However, in Yan Lingji's opinion, the armor was a little ugly. Although it was bright silver, Yan Lingji did not like this color.

"Should I wear this?" Yan Lingji asked Yang Chong after picking up a set of clean inner clothes.

"Yes." Yang Chong responded lazily. After sleeping in the same bed for a night, Yan Lingji seemed to become more gentle. Although she was not the wild and charming that Yang Chong was familiar with, this gentleness that belonged to him was more intoxicating. The former Yan Lingji could be as charming as fire or as gentle as water, but that kind of Yan Lingji was beautiful but always gave people a false feeling. The Yan Lingji that Yang Chong was looking at now was the real Yan Lingji, who had let down all her guard and whose every frown and smile came from the heart.

"Hey, do you really think you are the master?" Seeing Yang Chong waiting for her clothes lazily, Yan Lingji could no longer maintain her image as a good wife and mother, which had lasted for only three minutes, and said angrily with a puffed face.

"It's because I see that you are so gentle and considerate that I want to cooperate with you!" Yang Chong laughed and jumped up from the bed. With a flash, he appeared next to Yan Lingji and took the inner clothes from her.

"I am who I am. I won't be a good wife or mother." Yan Lingji glared at Yang Chong and said, but she couldn't help but feel relieved in her heart. In fact, if Yang Chong really liked her like that, she would cooperate with Yang Chong. It's just that after a long time, she would not care about it to some extent.

Fortunately, Yang Chong is still the same Yang Chong.

"So Yan Lingji will always be Yan Lingji. You don't have to learn from anyone else." Yang Chong, who had put on his inner clothes, pinched Yan Lingji's little face and shook it. Yan Lingji's head could only shake with it. When she turned her head to the side, her cute eyes revealed a kind of clear stupidity that made Yang Chong laugh.

Yan Lingji, who always calls herself a witch, is actually simpler than most women. Her eyes are cleaner and clearer than most people's.

"Of course I know." Yan Lingji broke free from Yang Chong, touched the cheek that was pinched just now, gnashed her teeth, and looked at Yang Chong now. She really wanted to take a bite!

(End of this chapter)