The Soul Returns: The Peerless Imperial Daughter Begins to Abuse the Scumbag

Chapter 822 Look at my cousin, you are still so shy!

Yu Zhiyan raised her head and looked at Lu Ziche who was sincere in front of her. In an instant, a barely perceptible touch of emotion and indescribable guilt flashed across her face.

I was touched by his understanding and tolerance, but felt guilty that I could not respond to this passionate feeling immediately.

She opened her red lips and said, "Lu Ziche, thank you for your understanding and tolerance. Don't worry, I will think carefully about this matter."

Lu Ziche smiled bitterly and nodded: "Then I'll go back first, you think about it carefully. If there is anything you need my help with, just send someone to tell me."

"Yeah." Yu Zhiyan responded softly.

Lu Ziche nodded slightly, stood up, bowed and saluted towards Yu Zhiyan.

But at this moment his movements seemed a little slow, as if he was attached to and reluctant to leave the person in front of him.

Then he turned around and prepared to leave, his steps heavy and slow.

At this moment, Yu Zhiyan suddenly called out to Lu Ziche who was about to leave: "Lu Ziche!"

Hearing the call, Lu Ziche suddenly stopped moving forward.

He slowly turned around and looked at Yu Zhiyan with confusion.

Yu Zhiyan raised the sachet in her hand and continued, "I like this sachet very much. Thank you for your kindness."

After hearing this, Lu Ziche couldn't help but raise his lips: "As long as you like it."

After saying that, he looked at Yu Zhiyan deeply, then turned around and strode away.

His back seemed a little lonely as he walked away, but each step he took was firm and powerful.

Yu Zhiyan stood there blankly, her eyes following Lu Ziche's receding back.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses until his figure completely disappeared from her sight.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zhiyan finally came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

She slowly lowered her head and looked at the sachet she was holding tightly.

The sachet was made of blue satin and had a soft luster under the sunlight.

However, the stitches on it were crooked and looked a bit rough, which was out of tune with the exquisite silk.

Yu Zhiyan's fingers gently stroked the sachet, feeling mixed emotions, as if an indescribable emotion was surging in her heart.

Then, she carefully placed the sachet in her hand into the brocade box on the table.

She stroked the sachet gently, her eyes a little dazed, and Lu Ziche's confession words kept echoing in her mind.

She really didn't dare to accept Lu Ziche's confession easily.

The emotional pain from the past was like a haze that always shrouded her heart, making her afraid that she would be ruthlessly abandoned again one day.

She was well aware of the friendship between Lu Ziche and Su Chenyin. If their relationship ended in failure, not only would they not even be able to be friends, but Chenyin would also be caught in the middle and be torn.

This worry was like a huge rock, weighing heavily on her heart.

At this moment, a clear male voice broke her thoughts like a sharp arrow: "Cousin, what does this Second Young Master Lu want from you?"

Yu Zhiyan's delicate body trembled slightly, a hint of astonishment flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she quickly turned around to look.

But she saw a tall and handsome man walking towards her slowly with steady steps.

This person was wearing a simple and elegant green robe, and his sleeves danced in the wind, as if blending into the surrounding green mountains and waters.

Looking at his face again, his sword-like eyebrows were like stars dotted above his deep eyes.

The bridge of his nose was tall and straight, like a mountain standing in the center of his face, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Such a handsome and extraordinary appearance, coupled with the free and unrestrained temperament that radiates from the inside out, is truly rare in the world.

His long black hair was tied up high and fixed with a jade hairpin, which perfectly highlighted his heroic temperament.

When he came closer, Yu Zhiyan could see clearly that this person was her cousin, Qin Ze.

Qin Ze is 23 years old this year and has outstanding talent. During his previous expedition into secret realms, he obtained the inheritance from his predecessors by chance, which enabled him to cultivate to the fifth level of Spirit Lord.

In the Yunluo Continent, apart from Su Chenyin and the other eleven people, Qin Ze, who is at the fifth level of Spirit Lord, is already a leader among the younger generation and is attracting much attention.

Upon seeing this, Yu Zhiyan quickly calmed herself down and sorted out her confused thoughts.

She looked at Qin Ze, a faint smile bloomed on her face: "Cousin, why did you come here suddenly?"

Qin Ze smiled slightly, walked lightly to Yu Zhiyan's side, looked at her lovingly and said:

"I have nothing to do, so I thought of coming over to visit my good cousin."

"But I didn't expect that I would see Second Master Lu leaving your yard in a hurry from a distance. I was a little curious, so I came over to find out what was going on."

Yu Zhiyan was secretly nervous, but pretended to be calm on the surface: "Cousin, he just came to see me for something."

Qin Ze smiled in disbelief, as if he saw through everything: "Oh? So that's how it is?!"

After saying this, his bright and deep eyes naturally fell on the brocade box placed on the table.

There was a blue sachet in the brocade box.

However, the stitches on it are crooked and uneven, forming a sharp contrast with the exquisite and gorgeous brocade box, making it particularly eye-catching and out of place.

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Cousin, this wasn't sewn by Second Master Lu himself and given to you, was it?"

"Look at this needlework, it's so crude and crooked, it doesn't look like it was made by a skilled craftsman!"

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyan's pretty face instantly flushed like a ripe apple.

She glared at Qin Ze coquettishly, and replied shyly: "Cousin, please don't make fun of me anymore!"

Qin Ze did not seem to intend to give up. Instead, he reached out and picked up the brocade box with interest, and looked at it carefully.

As he looked at the sachet in the box, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahaha, this Second Young Master Lu is really quite interesting!"

"In order to win your favor, my cousin, I even made this sachet myself. It's a pity that my craftsmanship is so poor. Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't praise it..."

He shook his head and continued to tease, his eyes full of amusement.

Hearing her cousin's comments, Yu Zhiyan's face suddenly turned even redder, as if blood would drip out.

She seemed a little anxious, and quickly stretched out her hands to take back the brocade box, saying anxiously:

"Cousin, please stop making fun of him, okay? He spent a lot of time and effort to make this sachet. This is all from his heart!"

However, Qin Ze suddenly had an idea and seemed to want to tease Yu Zhiyan.

He deliberately raised the brocade box in his hand high up so that Yu Zhiyan could not reach it.

He laughed and joked: "Oh, cousin is so nervous, it seems that this sachet is very important to her!"

He just looked down at Yu Zhiyan's adorable appearance of nervousness as she tried desperately to protect the brocade box. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and immediately understood some of the reasons.

Then, the smile on his face became more meaningful, and he joked again:

"Hey, look at you, cousin, you are still so shy! It seems that Mr. Lu has a special status in your heart!"