【Urban Flower Hunting Chronicles】(Volume 1, Chapter 27)

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Top-Tier Mission

"Master, the person has been brought." Bai Yueyi led Lin Qiu to the doorway of a room, her knees buckling as

she knelt. Her respectful words resembled those of a servant girl from the old days, making Lin Qiu very uncomfortable. After all, Bai Yueyi

was practically his woman; how could his woman kneel before someone else?

"Alright, you may leave." A melodious, ethereal voice, like the tinkling of a spring or the flowing Milky Way, was a celestial melody belonging to

the heavens . It carried the air of a superior being. Lin Qiu never felt inferior, yet

under her ethereal voice, he felt a sense of fear.

This fear was indescribable, a pressure rising from within, making him want to kneel at her

feet.

"Yes." Bai Yueyi carefully left, glancing at Lin Qiu as she went. A flicker of something in her calm,

indifferent eyes told Lin Qiu the same thing: don't anger that woman.

Suddenly, a melody drifted in, accompanied by swirling yellow sand, galloping horses, soldiers beating drums, and dark clouds pressing down on the city.

The atmosphere , a harbinger of impending doom. Lin Qiu felt as if he were on a battlefield where all was silent, facing mountains of

corpses, a slight chill running down his spine.

After a long while, the music stopped, the oppressive atmosphere vanished abruptly, and the vermilion wooden door opened naturally. Lin Qiu stepped

inside.

The boundless darkness was suddenly punctuated by a burst of light. Two rows of red candles flickered silently on either side. Following the faint

candlelight, Lin Qiu stepped forward.

Like a fairy stepping out of a painting, a woman's figure emerged from the darkness. Green Suzhou embroidered silk clung

tightly to her body, making her appear so elegant and graceful, like a woman from the misty rain of Jiangnan. She wore a jade-green blouse,

a pleated skirt with scattered floral patterns, and a thin, emerald-green gauze shawl. Her shoulders were like those of a sculpted figure, her waist slender, her skin like solidified cream, and her aura as delicate as an orchid. She

possessed a boneless, captivating beauty. She moved with delicate steps, her fair wrists peeking through the light gauze. Her hair was styled in a high bun, revealing her temples; her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her eyes

sparkling with spring; her skin was smooth and lustrous like warm jade, her cherry lips naturally red, delicate and alluring; two strands of hair gently brushed her cheeks in

the breeze , adding to her charm; her lively eyes darted about mischievously, a hint of

playfulness and a touch of naughtiness; she wore a light green dress, her waist so slender it could be encircled with one hand;

her beauty was flawless, so otherworldly. Another celestial beauty, Lin Qiu felt incredibly fortunate. Such a stunning beauty, even surpassing Feng San Niang in looks, and

on par with Song Yu Ya and Zhang Qiao Qing.

She carried a red glass lantern, approaching lightly. Lin Qiu seemed to have the

illusion : sky blue, stone-paved streets, a dreamlike woman, holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in a long, quiet

, rainy alley.

Her age was indistinguishable—perhaps a young girl, a woman in her thirties, or even a mature woman in her forties.

It was impossible to tell, impossible to understand. The important thing was that she was beautiful, incredibly beautiful!

"Could she be Bai Yueyi's mistress?" Lin Qiu wondered. Her eyes were so lively, like the innocent romance of a girl

next door . Her delicate eyebrows seemed to hold the weight of countless years of youthful beauty, as if

slowly fermenting over time, possessing a unique and fragrant mature woman's allure.

In short, Lin Qiu felt only the charm of a woman emanating from her, whether it was the playfulness of an innocent girl or the coquettishness of a mature woman. She seemed to lack the superior air

that Bai Yueyi had described, where everything was like ants in her eyes . 　　But if she wasn't Bai Yueyi's mistress, then who was she? Because in this boudoir , it seemed there was no one else besides her. 　　"Excuse me, who are you?" Lin Qiu asked cautiously, gathering his emotions. 　　"I am who I am." The woman before him moved closer to Lin Qiu, placing a red glass lamp before his eyes . 　　In the dim light of the lamp, Lin Qiu saw the celestial woman's pale face, sickly in appearance, and a hint of cunning in her deep, spring-like eyes. 　　"You…" Before Lin Qiu could finish speaking, he saw her cascading, blood-red hair, falling to her waist in an eerie and trembling manner. 　　This red was different from the red of Bai Yueyi's permed hair; this red was more striking, and it emitted a faint, fishy smell, sending chills down Lin Qiu's spine. In fact, using his unique ability to identify women by their scent had almost determined that the seemingly frail woman before him was actually a killer, taking pleasure in murder. Anyone who stood in his way, he killed! Anyone he disliked, anyone useless, he killed! Anyone lustful, he killed! In short, one word: kill. 　　Under this intense killing intent, her feminine scent was almost completely gone; in other words, she could no longer be considered a complete woman. 　　If a stunningly beautiful woman appeared before him, Lin Qiu would absolutely do everything in his power to pursue this beautiful thing. However, if her pursuit came at the cost of her life, then Lin Qiu would make a choice immediately. There was no need to give up the whole forest for one tree. 　　"Are you Bai Yueyi's master?" Lin Qiu asked calmly. 　　The celestial woman did not answer. She put down the red glass lamp in her hand, walked to a zither made of ancient black paulownia wood, and gently plucked the silver strings. The tinkling sound of flowing water filled the air, and Lin Qiu seemed to understand. 　　"The woman you love, Ye Qingge, has been taken away by Lu Jianfei. Don't you want revenge?" The celestial woman had her back to Lin Qiu, her slender jade-like hands haphazardly plucking the strings, her red lips slightly parted. 　　"How did you know?" Lin Qiu's heart skipped a beat. How did she know this? 　　"I'm asking you, do you want revenge?" The celestial woman continued to pluck the strings, not answering Lin Qiu 's question at all. 　　"Of course I do," Lin Qiu said, his tone extremely calm. 　　"It seems you're not as angry as I imagined." The woman in white, with her charming face full of playfulness, seemed a far cry from the ruthless killer who had slain millions. 　　"Zhaoyang Group, Jiang Meiying, the glamorous woman whose identity was stolen on the train, do you know her?" the celestial woman asked calmly. 　　"Of course I know her." Lin Qiu dared not lie to her; he did indeed know the fashionable woman , having inadvertently helped her retrieve her Zhan Tai Pearl. 　　"Originally, Xiao Bai told me you ruined her plan, and my first reaction was to kill you," the celestial woman said, her face, as beautiful as Xi Shi and as charming as Diao Chan, carrying a hint of coldness, leaving no doubt that she would kill Lin Qiu immediately. 　　"Then why didn't you kill me?" Lin Qiu asked calmly.

"Because someone told me you're her man, I can't touch you," the celestial woman said, her cold

face instantly brightening.

"Who is it?" Whose man am I, Lin Qiu? Bai Yueyi? She doesn't seem worthy of making this

celestial woman wary.

"You don't need to know now. You'll know when the time comes," the celestial woman said cryptically.

"Although I can't kill you, it doesn't mean I can't order you around," she added.

"Order me? What do you want me to do?" Lin Qiu asked.

"I think you have no reason to refuse this task, and you'll be well rewarded afterward."

A wicked smile played on her lips, seemingly extremely confident that Lin Qiu would agree.

"What task?" Lin Qiu asked, puzzled.

"Your task is to seduce a woman, Jiang Meiying, the president's secretary at Zhaoyang Group, and then

retrieve the Zhan Tai Pearl from her." The celestial woman said calmly.

"What? You want me to use my good looks? That's so undignified! I'm a man, how can I use such a

despicable tactic?"

Lin Qiu immediately protested upon hearing the celestial woman's words.

"You only have fifteen days," the celestial woman muttered to herself, ignoring Lin Qiu's protests.

"Hey, I won't do this mission," Lin Qiu said, enunciating each word clearly.

"In my eyes, lecherous men are doomed. If it weren't for respecting her as my elder, I would have taken your

life long ago. But that doesn't mean I can't take something from you." Her expression turned

cold .

So, in my eyes, I am a lecherous man, Lin Qiu thought to himself.

"Why only fifteen days?" Lin Qiu didn't know what she wanted to take from him, but

if his manhood was taken, he'd rather be dead. So, thinking of this, he naturally agreed.

"After fifteen days, someone from the military will intervene, and then there will be no chance," the celestial woman said,

a hint of compassion appearing on her calm face.

"Is this bead really that magical? Even the military is involved," Lin Qiu asked doubtfully.

"Every time this bead appears, it triggers a national calamity. From the destruction of the Wu Kingdom over two thousand years ago to the decline of

the Ming and Qing dynasties, it's all related to it," the celestial woman said.

This is too unbelievable. As a college student in the 21st century with higher education, I can't accept this kind of

fantasy and superstition.

"You'll understand later," the celestial woman said calmly, seemingly knowing Lin Qiu's thoughts.

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