Chapter 20: Chapter 20: Who is the Beast?
At that moment, waves of cheers came from the Peach Blossom Forest.
"Miss Wang is truly a great talent!"
"This poem is simply wonderful!"
Zhi Wan and Ouyang Zhenzhu had just arrived when they heard the chorus of praise.
Ouyang Zhenzhu glanced at the commotion ahead and curled her lip. "Itâs Wang Yanran."
Zhi Wan had heard a little about the young lady from the Wang family. She was said to be of superior character, talent, and beauty, and was highly sought after by the young masters of the Capitalâs noble families.
"Poetry is so boring. Letâs go wander somewhere else," Ouyang Zhenzhu suggested.
Zhi Wan wasnât fond of crowds either, so she nodded in agreement.
Just as the two were about to leave, a young lady recognized Zhi Wan and called out, "Isnât that Miss Zhi Wan?"
Wang Yanran, who was surrounded by a crowd and soaking in their praise, heard the name and asked the person beside her in confusion, "Who is Zhi Wan?"
The young woman in a jade-green dress beside her whispered something in her ear, and Wang Yanran immediately looked toward Zhi Wan.
When she saw Zhi Wanâs unforgettably beautiful face, her expression cooled, but she walked over to her nonetheless.
"I have long heard of Miss Zhi Wanâs esteemed name. It is a pleasure to finally meet you today."
Zhi Wan glanced at her. She saw that while Wang Yanranâs face appeared friendly, there wasnât a trace of a smile in her eyes, and her words were thought-provoking.
She paused, somewhat confused.
She had always lived a secluded life, and very few people knew her.
When her name was mentioned, the strongest impression people had was likely that of an orphan living under someone elseâs roof.
âLong heard of my esteemed name... was Wang Yanran using this to remind me of my status?â
Zhi Wan found it rather amusing.
âWhy is everyone, one after another, trying to remind me of my status today?â
âWhat are they so afraid of?â
Ouyang Zhenzhu had also caught the underlying meaning and was instantly displeased. She was about to retort when Zhi Wan pulled her back.
Zhi Wan looked at Wang Yanran and smiled faintly. "You flatter me, Miss Wang."
Wang Yanran was taken aback for a moment, then she looked at Zhi Wan scrutinizingly.
âDid she not understand the meaning behind my words? Does she really think I was complimenting her?â
Seeing the smile on Zhi Wanâs face and her soft, weak appearance, Wang Yanran couldnât help but laugh at herself for overthinking things.
âSheâs just an orphan, and she seems so meek and incompetent. Thereâs no way Fu Hongyi would ever take a liking to her.â
With this thought, she set her mind at ease and paid Zhi Wan no more attention, turning to chat with the people beside her.
The young woman in the jade-green dress saw Wang Yanran let the matter drop and frowned slightly. She didnât say anything, but as she walked away, she gave Zhi Wan an extra glance.
Zhi Wan immediately caught her gaze.
âThis is the young lady, I remember now. Sheâs the one who was giving me hostile looks on the way to the main courtyard.â
As soon as Wang Yanran left, Ouyang Zhenzhu couldnât hold back. "Wanwan, why did you stop me? She was obviously mocking you."
"They were just a few harmless words. Donât be angry," Zhi Wan said, patting her friendâs hand comfortingly.
Wang Yanran had been subtle, relatively speaking. She had heard far worse things. Still, her behavior was strange.
Seeing Zhi Wan comforting her instead, Ouyang Zhenzhu let out a laugh of exasperation. "Fine. If youâre not angry, whatâs the point of me being angry?"
Zhi Wan broke off a peach blossom branch and handed it to her, saying sweetly, "A beautiful flower for a beautiful woman."
Ouyang Zhenzhu laughed, amused. "How can I be called beautiful in front of a true beauty like you?" But she took the peach blossom anyway.
"By the way, who was that young lady in the green dress with Wang Yanran just now? Which family is she from?" Zhi Wan asked, changing the subject.
"Thatâs Wang Yanranâs cousin. Sheâs the illegitimate daughter of a director from the Ministry of Industry. Her name is Zhang Linglong," Ouyang Zhenzhu explained.
Hearing this, Zhi Wan nodded thoughtfully.
Since neither of them liked crowds, they didnât head into the throng of people, instead finding a quiet spot to admire the peach blossoms.
Deep in the Peach Grove, the blossoms grew more and more brilliant, their beauty extraordinary.
"Wanwan, the peach blossoms here are so beautiful," Ouyang Zhenzhu exclaimed in amazement.
Zhi Wan was captivated as well. Standing under a peach tree, she tilted her head back to admire the blossoms, a sudden itch in her heart to paint the beautiful scenery before her.
Just as she was thinking about going home to paint a picture of the peach blossoms, the vibrant flowers suddenly began to flutter down from the trees, like a shower of petals, so beautiful it took her breath away.
Zhi Wan stood frozen in a daze, completely forgetting to move aside, letting the peach petals drift down onto her.
In no time, her hair and dress were covered in blossoms as vibrant as rosy clouds.
The scene was as beautiful as a painting.
Ouyang Zhenzhu, who had intended to play a prank on Zhi Wan, also found herself staring, mesmerized, and forgot to keep shaking the branch.
When the shower of blossoms stopped, Zhi Wan finally snapped back to reality. She then saw the culprit, Ouyang Zhenzhu, still hugging the tree trunk.
She immediately understood what had happened.
She indignantly scooped up a handful of peach petals and tossed them at her.
"So it was you!"
Ouyang Zhenzhu snapped out of it and immediately took off running.
"Haha, come and get me!"
Zhi Wan laughed in exasperation. "Just you wait!" Grabbing a handful of petals in each hand, she took off after her.
The two girls chased each other under the peach trees, completely unaware that not far away, behind another tree, two men had been watching them for some time.
"Whoâs the young lady with Ouyang Zhenzhu? Which family is she from?" Duan Ling asked, stroking his chin as he watched the two girls chasing each other, his eyes full of interest.
Lu Zhan withdrew his gaze and glanced at him coolly. "I donât know."
Duan Lingâs eyes were fixed on Zhi Wanâs figure as he sighed in admiration. "The little lady is so delicate and gentle. She looks absolutely adorable."
Lu Zhan followed his gaze and saw he was staring at Zhi Wan. His brows furrowed as he warned, "You know sheâs just a young girl. Donât get any beastly ideas."
"COUGH, COUGH, COUGH..." Duan Ling choked on his own saliva and stared at him in disbelief. "What do you mean, âdonât get any beastly ideasâ? Thatâs going too far. Besides, she may look young, but everyone here today has come of age. Even if I did have some âideas,â it wouldnât make me a beast, would it?"
"How old are you? And how old is she?" Lu Zhanâs voice was cold.
Duan Ling was at a loss for words. He looked at his friendâs ascetic face and said with mixed feelings, "Weâre twenty-five this year. Thatâs not... too old, is it?"
Lu Zhan didnât answer, simply turning to walk out of the Peach Grove. "Next time thereâs a boring banquet like this, donât ask me to come."
Duan Ling was speechless.
âNo good deed goes unpunished!â
âI see him buried in official duties all day, so when he finally gets a rare day off, I invite him out to relax and enjoy the flowers, only to be met with his disdain.â
After they had walked for a bit, Duan Ling suddenly saw something and quickly called out to Lu Zhan.
"And you called me a beast. Now, look over there. *Thatâs* a real beast."
Lu Zhan stopped in his tracks. He turned to look, and his expression immediately turned icy. He strode in that direction.
Seeing this, Duan Ling followed, a look of excitement on his face.
âNow this is going to be a good show!â
The Peach Blossom Forest was vast, with many trees. Ouyang Zhenzhu was a fast runner, and Zhi Wan lost her after just a few moments. Shuangâer and the old woman, assuming she would return after playing with Ouyang Zhenzhu for a bit, had waited where they were and hadnât followed.
Unable to catch Ouyang Zhenzhu, she was about to head back when, in an unlucky encounter, she ran into Wang Zeren.
"Well, beautiful, we meet again!"
Seeing Zhi Wan, Wang Zeren was both surprised and delighted. Noticing she was alone, his gaze fixed on her, making no effort to conceal his lecherous intent.