She bent down to sniff Zhu Pingniang and decisively said, "You drank wine, wait, this scent... is it Little Sister Liuâs Jade Dew Wine?"
Miss Luâs expression was peculiar.
"You and Young Master were together... did both of you drink Jade Dew?"
She suddenly felt doubtful about her assumptions. Could it be that Zhu Pingniang... really has feelings for Xu Changâan?
"Just a bit of wine, itâs not that serious." Zhu Pingniangâs gaze floated uncertainly. Listening to Miss Lu, she realized sheâd indeed done quite a few things.
"Not serious?" Miss Lu moved closer to Zhu Pingniang, suspiciously eyeing the slight dampness at Zhuâs temples, eyes wide open. "Itâs not rainwater, but carries an alluring fragrance... My goodness, Miss Zhu, what were you and Young Master doing in the pavilion? Arenât you from the Immortal Sect? How are you sweating??"
Could Immortal Sect members sweat?
"We didnât do anything, this moisture..." Zhu Pingniang explained, "I just drew a Spirit Sword moments ago, and it got stained with moisture."
Miss Lu: "..."
Miss Lu was silent for a moment, then looking at the rouge on Zhu Pingniangâs lips, she gently wiped the corner of Zhu Pingniangâs mouth with her fingertip, then placed it into her mouth.
If Qinling saw this, he would be jealous enough to lose sleep.
After all, Zhu Pingniang was always guarded against Qinling, whereas Miss Lu could break through her defenses easily.
"Sugar frosting taste." Miss Lu cleaned her finger and asked, "You donât like sweet snacks, did Young Master Xu give it to you?"
"Hmm." Zhu Pingniang came to her senses, chiding her daughter, "Silly girl, what are you doing?"
"Never mind what Iâm doing." Miss Lu said, looking at Zhu Pingniangâs lips, "In any case, sister, you ate wine, candied fruit, and so the lipstick on your lips is newly applied?"
"Yes, I just touched up my makeup, why?" Zhu Pingniang replied.
"Oh." Miss Lu covered her face. "Generally, people donât notice when you touch up lipstick, but can the girls here really not notice?"
What has Zhu Pingniang done now?
She drew the curtains and pushed the young man over, let her hair down while alone with him, broke into sweat, and upon leaving the pavilion... she even reapplied her lipstick?
How could it not lead to misunderstandings?
But Zhu Pingniang knew what she was hinting at, and with an uncomfortable expression, she said helplessly: "Ni Zi, I truly havenât done anything, just talked with him for a little while."
"I believe you, but do you really know what youâre doing?" Miss Lu pointed to Flower Moon Building behind her. "The girls over there all saw it; guess... what theyâll think."
"Iâm not guessing. They wouldnât dare not believe me, would they?" Zhu Pingniang huffed coldly.
"Who wouldnât believe you." Miss Lu pouted. "Though youâve done so many things leading to misunderstandings, the girls will definitely trust you and Young Master wouldnât do anything... Well, mainly they trust Young Master."
"If they believe, isnât that enough?"
"But just because they believe youâre innocent doesnât mean they wonât chatter about it; after all... the topic is quite interesting." Miss Lu said.
Zhu Pingniang: "..."
Indeed.
Even if they know they are innocent, theyâll still laugh.
"Forget it, so long as there are no misunderstandings. If they want to discuss, let them." Zhu Pingniang waved her hand, expressing her complete lack of concern.
"?" Miss Lu paused, then frowned, grabbing Zhu Pingniangâs hand, "In my eyes, youâre not that kind of bad woman."
"?" Zhu Pingniang also paused, even forgetting to pull her hand away, replied with a question, "Whoâs the bad woman?"
"Disrupting Young Master Xu and Miss Yunâs marriage, isnât that a bad woman?"
Miss Luâs gaze was sharp, voice serious. "Miss Zhu, if you like Young Master, then boldly pursue him, using such tactics to undermine his relationship with his wife, I dislike that, and neither would the younger sisters."
Even if unintentionally, she felt this was inappropriate.
"???" Zhu Pingniang had a slew of question marks.
"Donât understand?" Miss Lu earnestly said. "Miss Yun is now in Flower Moon Building, if this word reaches her ears, how would she think? Even though Miss Yun is usually reserved, sheâs still a woman."
She considered what Zhu Pingniang did to be unprincipled.
After all, without regard to Zhu Pingniangâs intentions, Xu Changâan certainly treats Zhu Pingniang with respect... in such a scenario, entangling a young couple in a trust crisis isnât what a good woman should do.
"Itâs already like this, yet you plan to dine at Young Masterâs courtyard tonight... not very appropriate, right?" Miss Lu grasped Zhu Pingniangâs hand, "My dear Miss Zhu, if you have fondness for a man, you should be grand, not resort to petty tactics."
"..." Zhu Pingniang gazed at Miss Luâs serious expression, staring blankly at her.
A bewildered Zhu Pingniang somehow appeared cute.
"Sister, stop pretending to be silly." Miss Lu said.
"Wonât there be misunderstanding..." Zhu Pingniang hesitantly said. "I do occasionally tease Changâan but..."
She didnât know what to say.
Because Miss Luâs words made a lot of sense.
Thinking it over, if it were any woman besides Yun Qian, even herself...
Which woman wouldnât be jealous if her husband were involved in such things at a brothel?
Could it be...
This is why Qinling advised her via letter to maintain distance from Xu Changâan, avoid suspicion?
Turns out Qinlingâs words held wisdom.
Proven, when the same issue is raised by Qinling and Miss Lu, the latterâs advice seems more effective right now.
"Ni Zi, I did not..." Zhu Pingniang tried to say something.
"I know." Miss Lu retorted, gently hugging Zhu Pingniang, softly speaking: "Of course, I know you wouldnât employ any means... However, you must listen to my words too, we daughters mustnât act whimsically in matters, this is also your teaching to us."
If you like, go for it.
If you donât, keep your distance.
If ambivalent, avoid fostering ambiguity.
"Miss Zhu, what are your thoughts?" Miss Lu asked.
"Iâm not very sure either?" Zhu Pingniang blinked, then pinched Miss Luâs face softly. "Donât bother me, you almost got me tangled up... that Ms. Yun certainly wonât mind such things."
Zhu Pingniang realized.
Because Xu Changâan doesnât mind, which means Yun Qian surely wouldnât be jealous over such rumors.
How meticulous Xu Changâanâs thoughts are?
If these rumors had any chance of causing Yun Qian to misunderstand, heâd definitely quash them all, not letting her throw a tantrum.
So thatâs why Zhu Pingniang said she almost got tangled by Miss Lu.
Yun Qian wouldnât be jealous, wouldnât even care, so how could there be talk of disrupting their relationship?
"You figured it out." Miss Lu wasnât surprised, she reluctantly let go of Zhu Pingniangâs slender waist, saying, "Itâs odd, though, Young Master isnât stopping you, meaning heâs not worried about his wife being jealous, but... is there really a woman in the world who wouldnât be jealous in such a situation? Miss Zhu, youâre so attractive..."
Unless Yun Qian doesnât fancy Xu Changâan at all; otherwise, why wouldnât she be jealous?
But Xu Changâanâs attitude is clear, thus itâs perplexing.
"Prepare a nice outfit for me." Zhu Pingniang looked into the distance: "Tonight, sister will meet Ms. Yun and see what kind of character she truly possesses that lets her get ahead, worming in early enough to claim the body of the Immortal Reincarnation?"
"Uh-huh, what did you say last? I didnât catch it clearly." Miss Lu asked, puzzled.
"Nothing important." Zhu Pingniang waved her hand, "In any case, Ni Zi, your crude words often hold truth, until I understand Ms. Yunâs temperament, Iâll be cautious around Changâan from now on."
"..." Miss Lu sighed.
Meaning if Yun Qian truly isnât jealous, sheâll remain unchanged, right?
"I really donât know why you choose to portray yourself as a bad woman." Miss Lu grumbled.
"What do you know? You donât understand how entertaining it is to tease Changâan." Zhu Pingniang laughed, "Iâm just Refining Heart right now. Remember when I first met him and started teasing him... watching his reactions made me feel like my Dao Heart trembled, almost breaking through some bottleneck..."
Zhu Pingniang spoke, shaking her head regretfully: "But then the feeling faded."
Thus, her habit of teasing Xu Changâan remained.
"Dao Heart tremble? Whatâs that, I just see you getting emotionally moved." Miss Lu covered her face.
"Emotionally moved?" A glint appeared in Zhu Pingniangâs eyes as she casually asked.
"Ni Zi, tell me, what is the feeling like when youâre emotionally moved by someone?"