Chapter 36: Cutting Sleeves and Sharing Peaches

  But then, Su Mo took out a silver needle from his sleeve and began to sharpen it slowly.

  Then, with a serious expression, she slowly and carefully engraved something on the long needle with her divine sense.

  About half a time later, Su Mo slightly nodded her head, hooked up her red lips, and seemed very satisfied with the long needle in her hand.

  Yu Ran gazed at the woman not far away, her beauty was stunning and unparalleled. Her eyes sparkled with a hint of intrigue as he thought to himself that it's no wonder others would look at her differently, even he couldn't help but feel his heart stir. With these thoughts, Yu Ran's mouth curved into a slight smile as he walked over to her with an air of nonchalance.

  He raised his sleeve, and with a gentle wave of his fan, he smiled and said: "Miss Su, I wonder how my ship is doing?"

  Su Mo snapped back to reality, a smile that could charm the masses blooming on his lips as he said calmly: "The ship has been modified by seventy percent already, Young Master Ran can rest assured."

  "Hmm, I'm naturally at ease. By the way, didn't anything happen between you and Wen Renyi last night?" He leaned in closer to her, his eyes cold and clear as he spoke softly by her side.

  Su Mo's face sank, and he took two steps back. His expression changed unpredictably, but soon returned to normal. "Nothing."

  His eyes dimmed slightly, and then he smiled faintly: "I trust Miss Su." As he spoke, Yu Ran casually tossed a book to her.

  "What is it?" Su Mo raised his eyes and asked softly.

  "Here's your script, I've revised it to suit you better. In a few days, you can perform the role of the demon queen for me."

  Su Mo took over the conversation, looking at the words he had written himself, which were quite different from those printed with movable type, and seemed more elegant and free-spirited.

  The album depicts a dance, and the characters in the painting are vivid. Unexpectedly, his painting skills are also excellent.

  Su Mo curved his mouth, appreciation flowed from his words, and in an instant, he hooked the soul and stole the spirit. One smile, one frown, all were absolute beauty and charm.

  Yu Ran smiled lightly, and a thought arose in her heart to hide her away. She thought to herself: Indeed, she is the true demon queen; any man who sees her will inevitably have some lecherous thoughts.

  Su Mo slowly raised her eyes and murmured: "However, this dance is extremely difficult to perform, and Dye Gongzi really appreciates me."

  "Ah, this dance is tailored just for you." Yu Ran's lips maintained that faint, elegant smile.

  Yu Yan took a hood and handed it to the woman, saying slowly: "Miss Su, I'd like to go take a look now. I wonder how the boat is being built?"

  Su Mo's gaze swept across the veil, slowly raising a pair of charming eyes, her red lips slightly opening, "It can be done, but why do you want to wear this thing?"

  Yu Ran smiled slightly and said: "Miss Su is the enchantress of my Jin Yu Tang, also the most beautiful woman, now that she's traveling in women's clothing, it's not suitable to show herself easily."

  "Wait a minute, she fell ill last night and hasn't had breakfast yet, so for now, she can't go anywhere."

  But then he saw a man standing not far away, wearing white clothes fluttering in the wind, handsome and unparalleled, with an infinite aura of elegance. A long sword hung at his waist, and unintentionally, a cold and stern air emanated from his body.

  A maid said softly: "The meal has been arranged."

  Wen Ren Yi looked at Su Mo, and Su Mo immediately turned his head to the side, as if nothing had happened.

  "Alright! Alright! Let's have a meal together." Yu Ran's mouth curved up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile. He walked forward, placed his hand on Wen Renyi's shoulder, and gave him a squeeze on the eyes, looking intimate and affectionate.

  The two of them walked forward together, shoulder to shoulder, one elegant and refined with a hint of arrogance, the other cold and detached like an immortal.

  At this moment, Su Mo looked at Wen Renyi's figure, narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and sometimes avoiding is not as good as facing it. He turned around and said: "Right, Mr. Zhou hasn't had dinner yet, why don't we have dinner together?"

  Mr. Zhou smiled lightly and said, "It's better to obey than to show respect."

  Inside the courtyard, peach blossoms were flying everywhere, covering a thick blanket, the table was very low, and there was a screen on the outside to block the wind, so that it could breathe but not blow. When four people sat down cross-legged face to face, there was only a small gap between their legs. Yu Ran was sitting on Su Mo's left side, and Wen Ren Yi was sitting on the right side.

  Everyone sat at the table motionless, barely distinguishable from one another.

  Su Mo didn't say a word, and once again took out a long silver needle, slowly grinding it, then using his divine sense to carve something on it.

  Mr. Zhou immediately asked with great interest: "Miss Su, what is this?"

  Su Mo's red lips opened, her expression was extremely cold and detached, she said slowly: "Flying Needle." Anti-wolf.

  In a flash, Su Mo suddenly felt that his right leg had naturally and intimately attached to her left leg, bringing warmth and elasticity. The direction was precisely Yu Ran. The man still sat there with an expressionless face, as if nothing had happened. His gaze looked into the distance, only a hint of a sly smile appeared in his eyes, his thin lips carried an evil and flirtatious air, just like clear lake water, slowly rippling open, but suddenly stiffening.

  Just because a sword hilt was stuck in his leg, Wen Renyi expressionlessly swept him with a glance.

  Yu Ran immediately took out a book with a slow and elegant movement, revealing a page with a fox on it. The deep pupils shone with two glittering starlights.

  Wen Renyi's gaze immediately turned gloomy, his sword intent sharp and fierce. Yu Ran also released three parts of her inner strength, and the two had already begun to secretly compete with each other under the table.

  Mr. Zhou watched them with great interest, tapping his fingers on the table, as if seeing a scene of their youthful recklessness.

  At that time, they were very good friends, but unfortunately, once a disagreement occurred, he was caught in the middle and felt even more distressed.

  He was unwilling to see a rift between the two of them, so Mr. Zhou couldn't help but glance at Su Mo, who had been silent for a while.

  It was this girl in front of them that brought about some changes between the two, whether it was Wen Renyi or Ran Gongzi.

  He naturally knew Yu Ran very well, and Gongzi's bones were not a man who was very proactive towards women. Although he had a pair of wise eyes and was good at recognizing talent, unfortunately, he was cold and indifferent to women. If it weren't for Wen Ren Gongzi, Su Mo and Gongzi would have continued to cooperate like this from the start, and their relationship would naturally have remained cooperative forever.

  But coincidentally, after Wen Renyi appeared, there was a subtle ambiguity between him and her.

  If Wen Ren Gongzi doesn't make a move, then Yan Gongzi will absolutely not make a move either.

  If Wenren Gongzi takes the initiative, Ran Gongzi will also take the initiative.

  At least Mr. Zhou looked very carefully, and in front of him, Yu Ran's lips were slightly hooked, his eyes calm, without any ripples.

  There was no hint of affection for Su Mo in the eyes of Mr. Ran, and Mr. Zhou knew that sometimes men would show favor to women just as a gesture of conquest, having nothing to do with love.

  He couldn't help but think of the similarities between Dye Gongzi and Wen Ren Gongzi's interests back then, they liked the same things, so many items were prepared in pairs.

  Not long ago, two young masters were twenty years old and weak in the coronation ceremony for the first time. They chose swords and unexpectedly set their sights on the same precious sword.

  Unfortunately, there was only one famous sword in the world. It was said that Yun Rou was good at using swords and was also taken as a disciple by the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion, finally winning the precious sword.

  On the other hand, Yu Ran and Bao Jian lost each other in a flash, and then vowed that they would never use swords again in this life.

  Mr. Zhou couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions, fortunately it was just a sword, if it were his wife, what if Master Yan didn't marry in this lifetime, wouldn't that be miserable?

  To sum it up, Dye Gongzi doesn't truly love Su Mo, but because of Wen Ren Gongzi's sake, he is competing with others for the woman!

  Thinking of these, Mr. Zhou couldn't help but rub his temples and let out a soft sigh.

  But that woman is a peach blossom with seven killings, and no one can provoke her.

  However, Su Mo, one of the parties involved, remained indifferent and continued to work on the long needle in his hand with an icy expression.

  Mr. Zhou tentatively sought her out and talked with her for a few sentences, Su Mo only responded casually with a few polite phrases, revealing a clear and elegant coldness amidst the bland tone.

  However, Mr. Zhou was muttering to himself about Wen Renyi and Yu Ran's affairs, like a torrent of water, gradually becoming unstoppable.

  As they talked about them, although Mr. Zhou was talking to himself, Wen Yiren couldn't help but turn around and look at Su Mo.

  Yu Ran also followed his gaze towards Su Mo, with a hint of evil in the corner of his mouth and a faintly arrogant smile.

  Mr. Zhou seemed to be in a daze, his heart set on salvaging the relationship between Yu Ran and Wen Renyi, and how to make this woman with peach blossoms all over her body retreat in the face of difficulty. He saw him curve a brilliant smile at the corner of his lips and slowly say: "Miss Su, Dye Gongzi and Wenren Gongzi are both rare excellent men in the world, aren't they?"

  "Hmm." Su Mo merely curled up the corners of his mouth, his lips full of indifference.

  "They two look different, have different personalities, and interests always have some inexplicable similarities, has Miss Su ever noticed?"

  "Never." Su Mo's fingertips gently stroked the long needle, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

  "They also both liked to eat the rarest food, ride the fastest horses, and when staying in hotels, they preferred to stay in the best rooms. They slept on beds that faced south and north, and when drinking wine, they favored the finest 'girl's red'. Even a Kunlun Mountain immortal peach would be shared between them."

  "When they were young, both of their clothes were tailored in the same store, although the colors were different, the fabric was the same, the size was the same, and the material was the same. Even the underwear was the same. When they started learning martial arts at the age of ten, the two would often borrow each other's clothes, sometimes even borrowing each other's underwear."

  At this moment, Su Mo narrowed his eyes, never expecting Mr. Zhou to be so gossipy and suddenly come up with such words.

  Although these men's private affairs were somewhat embarrassing to hear, as she listened, her expression gradually became a bit strange. She slowed down the speed of knitting the long needle in her hand, raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at Yu Ran and Wen Renyi. The hazy morning sun seemed to overlap their shadows, as if giving off a faintly pinkish atmosphere between the two men.

  Finally, Yu Ran felt something was off and couldn't help but turn around, "Mr. Zhou, what makes you say that?"

  "Haha, I haven't even had a chance to say it yet, those underpants are all new, so nothing's wrong."

  Mr. Zhou said with a smile, "They used to be childhood sweethearts, sleeping in the same room and on the same bed since they were young. At that time, they were ignorant and didn't know what a wife was. They even said that they wouldn't need a wife in the future, as long as they could sleep together."

  Upon hearing this, Su Mo pursed her lips and took a sip of tea. Her red lips parted slightly, but her gaze was exceptionally clear and elegant.

  "After a while, she said slowly: 'Mr. Zhou, after hearing you say so much today, I just realized that some people in this world may have already had the habit of cutting sleeves, but they don't know that what they like is actually men, so they pretend to like the same woman. Today, I saw it and indeed it's not in vain.'"

  She slowly raised her eyes to look at the two men in front of her, with a hint of charm and sympathy in her eyebrows and eyes, "Although I won't discriminate against you, but you really deserve sympathy."

  In an instant, Yu Ran and Wen Renyi's eyes immediately turned to Su Mo, their faces extremely gloomy.

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