The Chronicles of the Rain-Covered Palace - Chapter 241: Mutual Affection

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Chu Jiangnan and Zhu Gaoxu then chatted further and learned that he was originally going to Jiangnan, but because he had stopped and started traveling, he was delayed in settling down at an inn, which led to the current conflict and their acquaintance.
Chu Jiangnan told him that his destination was his hometown, Yanjing, where he would stay for a while. If Zhu Gaoxu acted quickly, the two of them would still have time to meet in Yanjing.
Zhu Gaoxu also stayed at the inn. Chu Jiangnan paid him a few perfunctory replies before taking his leave and going back to his room to rest.
Chu Jiangnan returned to Rou Rou's room. A gentle breeze blew in through the slightly open window, causing the two wooden windows to gently tap against each other, making a "pat-pat" sound. Rou Rou had seen everything that had just happened outside.
However, she wasn't worried. She knew Chu Jiangnan's martial arts skills better than anyone else; he was at least a master on the Black List. Although these people outnumbered her, none of them were true masters. Their only concern was their status as Imperial Guards.
The common people do not fight with officials. Even Mo Yixian, who is particularly unruly, is unwilling to easily provoke people in the government, let alone the Jinyiwei, who are living devils that even the government dare not provoke.
In the end, the two sides clarified the misunderstanding, shook hands and made peace, the conflict was resolved, and Rou Rou's heart, which had been pounding, finally settled down.
Chu Jiangnan pushed open the door and entered. Rourou nestled in his arms like a swallow throwing itself into his embrace, resting her head on his chest, her fair arms tightly wrapped around his waist.
Feeling Rou Rou's fiery affection, Chu Jiangnan's pent-up desires rekindled. She lowered her head and gently kissed Rou Rou's soft, red lips, then reached out and swept the jade-like beauty into her arms, striding towards the bed...
After a night of passion, I fell asleep, exhausted.
He didn't know how much time had passed when Chu Jiangnan slowly woke up. He heard a commotion outside and, upon listening intently, realized that the noise was coming from the street outside the high walls of the inn.
Chu Jiangnan stretched and looked down to see Rou Rou sleeping soundly beside him. She was wearing a thin, one-piece silk dress, which was as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely transparent. Her body was plump and rounded, and her exquisite curves were simply arousing. Her long legs were long and shapely with delicate skin and fair complexion, reminiscent of ivory sculptures.
Chu Jiangnan smiled knowingly, leaned down and gently kissed her pink cheek, then got out of bed. He noticed that the lamp on the round table was dim, and the gray morning light shone through the window, making the furniture in the room look somewhat worn. After all, it was a small mountain town and could not be compared with big cities.
Chu Jiangnan walked to the window, pushed open the small window, exhaled a deep breath of stale air, and a sharp glint appeared in his eyes. He took a few breaths of the fresh morning air, glanced around, and found that the street was crowded with people, as if it were a bustling market.
He listened for a moment and realized that all the chatter was about the people talking about the incident the previous night when more than thirty Imperial Guards cavalrymen had stormed into the town in a grand manner.
With such a commotion last night, I doubt many people could have fallen asleep unless they were drunk. However, most people were timid and didn't dare to open their doors to investigate. It wasn't until dawn and the east began to lighten that these people opened their doors and gathered in twos and threes to discuss the strange events that had occurred the previous night.
Since no one witnessed the entire incident, all the gossip came from snippets of the scene seen through cracks in doors or windows. As a result, everyone's words became increasingly outrageous, completely deviating from the truth.
The only ones who probably know the truth are Zhu Gaoxu and his guards, as well as Chu Jiangnan and his woman. Liu Changfeng and the other two from Zhenyuan Escort Agency also know everything, but since the people don't want to watch the fight, they stayed in the shadows last night and became mere spectators.
"Clap clap clap!"
Several crisp knocks sounded at the door. Chu Jiangnan gently opened it, and there stood the graceful Shiina Yuya, her face flushed and beautiful, her skin white with a rosy tinge, her cherry lips bright and moist, her breasts high and full, trembling with each breath. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, her full and sexy body tightly wrapped in a long dress, revealing glimpses of her well-defined curves. Especially captivating were her pair of bright, clear, watery eyes, which seemed to hold a fire within them whenever they turned, alluring and seductive. Her long, shapely legs were completely hidden in the thin silk, paired with small boots, exuding a mature, charming, and alluring beauty that made Chu Jiangnan momentarily lose his composure, thinking to himself, "Japanese women are truly born enchantresses."
Shiina Yoru, holding a stack of neatly folded clothes, saw Chu Jiangnan, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and bowed gently, saying, "Good morning, Master."
"morning."
With his composure now far greater than before, Chu Jiangnan quickly regained his senses, smiled calmly, and nodded warmly at her.
After Shiina entered the house at night, she obediently helped her master wash up and change clothes. Chu Jiangnan looked at the white samurai outfit he was wearing, his eyes sparkling with a dazzling light, which made him exude an irresistible masculine charm.
Chu Jiangnan's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction. He nodded and said, "Anu, you are very thoughtful. I will treat you well from now on if you follow me."
“Master, we can’t find a good tailor here to make clothes for you. Once we get to a big town, I will definitely take you to the best weaving workshop in the country to make clothes for you.”
Shiina Yoru's eyes gleamed with admiration as he chuckled happily, "We also need to make scholar's robes, so that it truly reflects your master's mastery of both literature and martial arts..."
Chu Jiangnan smiled slightly and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Shiina Yuya's delicate nose, saying, "I'm quite skilled in martial arts, but I'm completely ignorant of literature. Wouldn't it be a laughing stock if I wore scholar's robes?"
Shiina Yuya suddenly straightened her face and said, "Master, Zhu Gaoxu left early this morning. This is what he ordered me to give to you."
No wonder the people were all gathered in the streets discussing the Embroidered Uniform Guard? So they've already left. Chu Jiangnan suddenly realized, smiled slightly, and reached out to take an item handed to him by Shiina Yoru. It was icy cold to the touch, and it was the jade pendant with eight golden dragons carved on it that had been hanging on Zhu Gaoxu's waist.
"Anu, how long have you been learning the Central Plains language?"
Listening to her clear and logical speech, neither arrogant nor conceited, Chu Jiangnan thought of his own miserable experience learning English back then and couldn't help but say with emotion, "If I only listened to your accent and tone of voice, I wouldn't be able to tell if you're from Japan or from the Ming Dynasty. It seems you've put in a lot of hard work and read a lot of books!"
"This servant thanks Master for the compliment."
Shiina Yoru placed her left hand on her right hand and bowed in front of her, saying, "This servant has studied the Book of Han for five years, and spent the rest of her time undergoing ninja training. In terms of ninja strategy, there is a disguise technique called 'Seven Directions,' which requires disguising oneself as one of seven types of people: a Buddhist monk, a monk, a 'Yamabushi' (a practitioner of Shugendo in Japan), a merchant, a 'Kōpōshi' (an acrobat), a 'Sarugakushi' (a folk artist), or an ordinary commoner. Then, one must infiltrate the enemy's ranks. In order to avoid being recognized by the enemy and causing the mission to fail, we must learn the actions, language, and skills suitable for these professions."
Chu Jiangnan frowned slightly. Shiina Yuya's words made him understand some things. The ninjas learned the knowledge of the Central Plains and the habits and actions of the Han people in order to truly integrate into Han society and not be discovered by others. Their wolfish ambitions were a dangerous sign.
Shiina Yoru parted her lips slightly, about to say something, when Chu Jiangnan raised a finger to make a shushing gesture and said, "Someone's here, hmm, Sister Qing is here."
She was shocked and looked at Chu Jiangnan in disbelief, thinking to herself, "Master's skill seems to have improved. He not only heard someone coming upstairs, but he could even tell whose footsteps it was."
Qian Hongqinglian stopped outside the door without knocking. Her pretty face showed hesitation, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be struggling.
Chu Jiangnan's heart stirred, and he had already made up his mind. He pretended to open the door indifferently, looked up and asked suspiciously, "Sister Qing, is that you?"
Qian Hongqing stood serenely and gracefully in front of the door, wearing a light green dress that outlined a beautiful curve in her figure. She was voluptuous and alluring.
Her eyebrows were arched like dark ink, delicate and beautiful, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her cherry lips were luscious and alluring; her breasts were full and snowy, her waist was slender and delicate, her hips were round and her legs were long and straight. She looked at Chu Jiangnan, her face as if she had applied a thin layer of pink rouge, as beautiful as peach blossoms in March, her black and white pupils as clear as autumn lake water, but there was a hint of panic in her eyes. She had obviously come here to find Rou Rou, but she did not expect Chu Jiangnan to be here.
What's wrong with me?
Qian Hongqing gave Chu Jiangnan a resentful look, sighed softly, and said aggrievedly, "Why can't it be me?"
Shiina closed the door at night, and Yingying bowed and took her leave, leaving the two of them alone.
Seeing that no one was around in the backyard, Chu Jiangnan walked over with a grin, snuggled up to her, and held her hand tightly, saying mischievously, "Um...does your body still hurt?"
The lecherous man originally wanted to ask if his lower body still hurt, but before he could say it, he realized it was inappropriate and quickly changed his mind.
Qian Hongqing stared at him with infatuated eyes, her gaze filled with a complex mix of emotions: heartache, sadness, secret joy, and resentment. Suddenly, tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed, "You heartless scoundrel! You're having a good time, but you've made me suffer!"
She raised the wide sleeves of her dress, embroidered with small flowers and gold thread, and gently wiped her eyes. But tears fell like broken pearls, one after another. Recalling how she had lost her virginity to him in a daze, she let out a soft sob, covered her delicate cheeks with her slender hands, and began to cry. The tears fell like a burst dam, unstoppable.
"Sister Qing, don't cry!"
Chu Jiangnan forced a bitter smile, reached out and pried her small hands away from her face, and said, "It's all my fault, you can scold me or hit me, just please don't be sad."
He hadn't spent much time with Qian Hongqing, well, to be precise, it was very short. But when it came to coaxing girls, once he understood the principles, everything became clear. With enough experience, it all came naturally and smoothly.
"I don't want to cry, it's all your fault."
Qian Hongqing pulled her soft hand away from Chu Jiangnan's grasp, wiped away her tears, her jade-like cheeks streaked with tears, and said reproachfully, "Why would I cry? I'm not that stupid."
"You're not stupid, you're not stupid! How could my fairy-like Qing-jie be stupid!"
A hint of appreciative smile appeared on Chu Jiangnan's lips, then his expression turned serious and composed as he said firmly, "Sister Qing, you don't dislike me, do you?"
"Um."
Qian Hongqing's expression shifted, her beautiful, lively eyes fixed on him, a faint mist seeming to well up in them. After a long while, she nodded slightly, tacitly agreeing with Chu Jiangnan's words.
The two of them were alone in the backyard, gazing at each other tenderly, neither speaking, in utter tranquility.

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