Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses-Chapter 752 - 264 Yi Jun, the little girl! Wutao Pavilion Master!_3

But he said it himself, if he lied, then he'd be a puppy.

Yuchi understood; it seemed this woman had attracted the influential figures in the third state's political and business worlds. So arrogant? In that case, there was no need to speak; he picked up a pen to write. The little girl beside him immediately leaned over to watch but mumbled discontentedly after receiving a glare from Yuchi.

"Stingy."

Yuchi then wrote a line, folded the paper, and placed it into the envelope beside him, promptly pushing it towards the little girl in front of him.

"So fast?" the little girl was surprised.

Usually, others would furrow their brows for a long time when writing letters, but this guy finished it in no time? And he claimed he wasn't prepared?

"You're the fast one."

Yuchi calmly looked at the little girl, "Fast is an insult to men. Reasonably and legally, I do not accept your slander, and I severely condemn your behavior. Not to mention, some things can only be known after trying."

"Wanna try?"

Annoying!

The little girl blushed instantly, "Alright then, dear guest, just sit here for a while. I'll get this letter delivered to you soon, but don't get your hopes up. Our Pavilion Master doesn't meet easily; she's a very conservative person."

"Okay." Yuchi was no longer in a hurry and started making tea for himself again, presenting an aura of calmness.

As for whether he could meet the Pavilion Master, it was all up to fate. If it happened, great; if not, so be it. Could this Pavilion Master really be coaxed by him to enter the Ascension Gate? That seemed too unrealistic.

...

Yuchi arrived at Wutao Pavilion rather early. When he chatted with Yi Jun, the maids were curious about when Yuchi would be kicked out by Yi Jun. After all, Yi Jun was notorious for her bad temper, always ready to retort someone, and few men could last an incense stick's time in front of her.

Of course, there were also those who got increasingly delighted from Yi Jun's scolding, sitting there with a flushed face, waiting for her to scold them again – the so-called "Yi Jun scold me again."

But this time, after the room's door opened, not only did Yuchi not come out, Yi Jun did. So what happened? Did Yuchi bully Yi Jun, causing her to complain?

That certainly wasn't the case. Yi Jun went straight to find the Pavilion Master of Wutao Pavilion, surprising the maids. She herself was quite casual about it – surely Yuchi couldn't meet the Pavilion Master. They knew her temperament well; could a mere letter prompt her to meet someone?

How was that even possible?

Yi Jun knocked on the door, and after a dignified female voice came from inside, she pushed the door open, placing the letter on the table.

Before her was a woman with a veiled face, deep brown eyes calmly lowered, perusing a dossier in her hands. Her scarlet gown was extraordinarily striking, her long hair reaching her waist, styled elegantly, a golden hairpin interwoven through her hair – what a noble woman.

"Pavilion Master, there's a guest who wishes to see you."

Yi Jun felt content. Her Pavilion Master was truly beautiful, such a dignified and imposing presence. If she were a man, even being trampled under her shoes would leave her with a smile of bliss. Though she was quite attractive among courtesans herself, meeting the Pavilion Master, she felt subpar.

"I still have a long way to go compared to the Pavilion Master, lacking both experience and composure. Probably in this lifetime, I won't ever be on par with the Pavilion Master."

Pavilion Master... step on me!

Yi Jun blushed, cupping her cheeks in bashfulness, causing the Pavilion Master beside her to break out into cold sweat. She calmly opened the letter; her brows furrowed instantly.

"What an unusual font!"

The small characters seemed utterly unfamiliar, unique yet possessing a distinctly postmodern artistic feel – even a scrawl wasn't this exaggerated.

One couldn't really blame honest Yuchi. He was used to simplified characters and couldn't write this style well; he hadn't practiced from a young age. His mind knew how to make it pretty, but his hand wouldn't comply, resulting in what seemed like chicken scratches. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"If you come to see me, make sure nobody finds out we met."

Yuchi wrote his true intentions. He wasn't sure whether the Pavilion Master would come out, but if she did, it had to be kept secret. He had only just arrived in Tiesi City and wanted to keep a low profile. Otherwise, if he summoned the Pavilion Master as soon as he got there, the news would drown his little self in public chatter.

"Is he really here seeking conversation with me?"

The Pavilion Master of Wutao Pavilion was slightly surprised; the other party advised her not to let the matter leak out. Was he worried she might cause him trouble? Gaining her affection shouldn't it be a matter of nationwide celebration, yet the man chose to remain completely low-key?