Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind

"What’s going on this time?"

However, You Su remained honest and didn’t wish to intentionally hide anything in front of his senior sister. He generously said,

"Senior Sister, please read it to me."

Wangshu wasn’t Ji Lingruo; she didn’t care about these things. But since You Su requested it, she obliged.

"She invites you to a small gathering at Anning Building in Henggao City, saying there’s an important matter to discuss, located on the third floor at Piaoxiang Pavilion. She mentioned that if you don’t go, she will find a way to force you to go."

You Su slightly raised his eyebrows; an important matter to discuss?

He didn’t know what important matter a Void Realm might need to discuss with someone like him from the Condensed Water Lower Realm. If there was any, it could only be the issue of her evil aura.

Eight or nine times out of ten, she’s coming to him for help to eliminate the evil aura.

"I’ll be back soon. Senior Sister, wait for me to bring you some candied haws," You Su said, preparing to get up and assess the extent of this woman’s remorse.

"Okay!" Wangshu was looking forward to the candied haws and blinked as she asked, "Are you going to reconcile with Venerable Qianhua?"

You Su turned back, smiling as he ruffled the snow-like soft hair of the girl:

"She was so excessive, even if not for me, for Senior Sister’s sake, I wouldn’t forgive her so easily."

Wangshu nodded. Although she listened to You Su, it was still better not to forgive that bad woman.

"Then all the best, Junior Brother."

Wangshu clenched her pink fist, cheering You Su on.

You Su twitched the corner of his mouth, not knowing what oil Senior Sister was adding for him...

...

Anning Building, in Henggao City, was a teahouse that provided private banquet services for high-end clients. You Su had also been here once before, and that was the only reality meeting with Huijun.

Someone once said that at least half of the secrets of Henggao City were circulated in Anning Building. This claim couldn’t be verified, but it at least reflected the emphasis here on confidentiality and concealment.

This was a very unique selling point, standing out among many teahouses, and required extremely strong capabilities to support it. Unfortunately, no one knew who the owner behind Anning Building was. Thus, even though the price of even the first-floor lobby of Anning Building was high, its guests were still bustling.

You Su couldn’t help but think that perhaps this business logic could also apply to the future development of Bihua Pavilion.

Of course, that’s a discussion for later. The pressing matter was to deal with this trouble that had come knocking.

Guided by the head attendant, You Su reached the entrance of Piaoxiang Pavilion. Only when the attendant disappeared did You Su push open the door to Piaoxiang Pavilion.

As soon as the door opened, he could feel the sensation of silky fabric gliding across his face.

This woman, who was able to manipulate silk threads, even when outside, liked to fill her nest with webs of silk, just like a mother spider.

You Su was long accustomed to it and calmly walked towards the deeper part of the room, allowing the silk curtains hanging from the beams to slide over his cheeks.

Suddenly, You Su’s steps halted.

Because the piece of curtain brushing against his forehead at the moment...was wet.

The texture of this curtain was completely different from the previous ones, slick like milk. A touch revealed it was the finest fabric, and its wet spot still carried a bit of warmth.

He furrowed his sword-like brows and asked coldly,

"What is this?"

A flirtatious female voice came from behind the curtain,

"Oh, I accidentally spilled some tea just now. Mr. You, why didn’t you avoid it..."

From the tone, it seemed she was blaming You Su for being careless.

You Su sniffed lightly, and the scent was a mix of sweetness with a hint of saltiness.

You Su’s face turned completely cold, realizing he was being played. It was evident that this wasn’t a curtain but rather the woman’s recently removed undergarment.

This woman had purposely hung up curtains along the way, making him lift them as he walked. Once he got used to it, she gave him a ’wet wipe’ face wash.

This act was a blatant humiliation.

"Do you like tea that salty?"

You Su grabbed the intricately cut fabric and continued forward.

This time, however, his black irises opened. Since this woman already knew about his ability to see with the black eyes, he no longer held back.

He had great faith in the power of the True Lord’s favor but had to stay on guard against this cunning woman.

"I like it."

The female voice turned joyous, seeming in a great mood after successfully humiliating You Su, and provocatively said, "But I want to drink something saltier, and Mr. You won’t let me."

You Su naturally knew what she was referring to. In Brocade City, this woman thought You Su was just deceiving her. But ever since last time, she had been trying to get hold of You Su’s evil murk intentionally or not. Thankfully, You Su could always issue orders in time.

Pushing aside the last curtain, Venerable Qianhua finally revealed her true self.

She sat by the tea table, her exquisitely tailored black and gold cheongsam outlining her exquisite figure beautifully. She wore light makeup today, along with those gold-rimmed glasses, making her look particularly cold and beautiful, like a noble goddess stepping out of a painting.

But You Su knew how despicable she was beneath the regal exterior of this goddess.

"You’re getting more and more impudent."

You Su’s voice was commanding as he took off his shoes and sat down on his own.

"What’s wrong? Do you want me to bow and scrape before you?"

Venerable Qianhua’s tone was provocative, her body slightly leaning forward, her swollen neckline slightly open, revealing the jade-like smooth skin.

She didn’t care at all about the spring-like scene she was revealing. In fact, because she knew You Su could see it, she slyly used her hand to generously pull it open a bit more.

But You Su remained unmoved, holding up the handkerchief-sized piece of fabric, "If this were urine, you’d be in for it."

Venerable Qianhua looked slightly startled. Seeing the seriousness on You Su’s face, a trace of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes.