The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me-Chapter 847: Bailian’s Male Pet Stirs Up Trouble 40
Su Yan heard the sound and turned his head to look.
When he saw that it was the Third Prince, Ouyang Qing, he paused.
Then he said,
"So, the Third Prince is here too."
Earlier, he only noticed someone beside him but didn’t see clearly who it was.
Now, seeing him speak, he finally recognized him.
Oh, it turns out to be Ouyang Qing.
Ouyang Qing was taken aback by Su Yan’s words and then incredulously said,
"You, you, you, is this how little I matter to you??"
His voice carried a hint of exasperation.
He had been sitting here, such a large person, and yet he hadn’t been noticed??
This was simply, simply infuriating!
Su Yan blinked, silent.
Ouyang Qing got angrier seeing his silence.
He stood up with his fan, pointing directly at Su Yan.
"You, you, you,······"
He stammered for a long time but ultimately couldn’t say anything meaningful.
In the end, he just snorted heavily, turned around, and left in a huff without looking back.
As night fell, the Capital was decorated with colorful lights, different from its usual calm.
It was even livelier than during the day.
Scenes of crowds appeared in these alleys one after another.
The lively sounds of conversation, the laughter and chatter of young women, and the elegant poetry recitations of men echoed on one side of the lakeshore.
Su Yan and Ji Yu walked out of the Marquis Mansion.
Because there were too many people, they only brought Lanzhi with them.
They didn’t bring any house servants.
Wandering around, they eventually stopped in front of a small stall.
Ji Yu picked up a lotus lamp.
Vividly lifelike, very beautiful.
Su Yan blinked, looked up at him.
"Do you like this?"
Ji Yu glanced at Su Yan, a smile tugging at his lips.
"Does the Marquis not like it?"
Su Yan thought for a moment,
"It’s okay."
Ji Yu played with the lotus lamp.
He spoke slowly,
"This lotus lamp is also called a wish lamp. You write a wish on it and set it in the river.
As long as you’re sincere, the divine spirits will fulfill your wish for you."
Su Yan reached out and took the lotus lamp.
It seemed to be the first time he had seen such a thing, somewhat novel.
"Make a wish?"
Ji Yu, at some unnoticed moment, had taken her hand.
He nodded.
His gaze never left Su Yan.
He thought to himself that maybe Su Yan had been disguising as a man for so long that some things meant for young women seemed unfamiliar to her.
Lotus lamps and wallets were, after all, the most popular items sold during the Qiqiao Festival.
Yet looking at her expression, she seemed unaware that the lotus lamp was for wishing.
He curled his lips at this crowded scene.
After walking a few steps, the two found themselves side by side.
Ji Yu lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, his voice a light and amused whisper.
"Does the Young Master want to write a wish? Perhaps the heavens will listen."
Su Yan looked up just as he moved away from her ear.
The corners of their lips brushed against each other.
Ji Yu was stunned.
Su Yan looked at his lips, then seriously nodded after a long time.
"I want to write."
After speaking, she pulled Ji Yu toward the riverbank.
Lanzhi fetched a piece of paper and a fine brush for Su Yan.
Su Yan leaned against the riverbank railing, holding the fine brush.
She wrote for a long time.
It wasn’t because her wish was lengthy.
It’s just that she wasn’t very skilled with the brush.
The characters she wrote were crooked.
Xiao Hua quietly spoke up,
"Host, your writing is so ugly, maybe the divine spirits won’t understand your wish and won’t be able to fulfill it."
Su Yan
"······ In the future, you can choose not to speak when I don’t ask."
Xiao Hua realized his words had hit a sore spot for the Host.
He silently shut his mouth.
Once finished, she stuffed the piece of paper into the lotus lamp.
