Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 152: The Door is Delivered, and the Price is Set
Wu Qianqian pouted as she carried the box out, leaving only two people in the room. Chu Imperial Seat courteously offered a seat and personally picked up the teapot, poured hot tea, and brought it over, saying warmly, “Senior, you really have some free time today to come visit your junior. Haha, I'm quite flattered. Uh, this; the wind rises with the autumn chill, clouds cover the sky; looking at the impending snow, would you care for a cup?”
Feeling awkward, Chu Imperial Seat unexpectedly got inspired and composed a poem on the spot, displaying the demeanor of a cultured scholar. Noticing that the Blade King was staring at him with wide eyes in disbelief, he couldn't help but cough twice and explained, “What I mean by this poem is that if the senior is free, why not have a drink here?”
“I understand!” the Blade King nearly collapsed, saying irritably. Did he take me for an illiterate?
This guy's shamelessness was beyond ordinary; just a moment ago, he was lamenting the heat, and now it was suddenly about impending snow...
Besides, was this… even a poem? What nonsense was this…
Since entering this place, he had first been shocked, then looked down on the situation, and now was almost on the verge of collapse again… The Blade King took a big gulp from the teacup, momentarily forgetting the purpose of his visit due to this guy's antics…
“Senior, look, this tea is really good; it was picked from the top of Mount Wu, after the clouds and rain, amidst the mist, where the fragrance of a young girl lingers, with her delicate chest dried, untainted by worldly dust. It’s called ‘Mount Wu Cloud Rain Girl Tea’.” Chu Imperial Seat shook his head enthusiastically, saying, “The best part is, this tea isn’t even mine…”
“Not yours?” The Blade King suddenly recalled his purpose and was left dazed.
“Indeed.” Chu Yang leaned over proudly and whispered, “It was when I visited His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s study last time; I smelled the tea fragrance and noticed a box of tea leaves on the bookshelf when I left, heh heh…” Chu Imperial Seat glanced around sneakily, making a motion as if to steal something, and his brows danced beneath his mask as his eyes sparkled: “I just conveniently took this sheep…”
“Uh, ah, uh…” The Dark Demon Throne stared at Chu Yang, with three black lines visibly rising on his forehead.
“So, this tea is rare, and only because you’re here, if it were someone else, I wouldn’t have brought it out.” Chu Imperial Seat said warmly, “Try it, doesn’t it have a refreshing clarity of mountains, the elegance of the earth, the ethereal mist, the fragrance of heaven and earth… Of course, hehehe… and a hint of that… hehehe… milk scent?”
“Ah… thank you for your hospitality.” Lord Throne looked at the grotesque mask, hearing that chillingly creepy laugh, and suddenly felt stuttery, his backside feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Even when facing the patriarch, I had never been this nervous. This guy clearly resembled a perverse rogue who catered to both men and women!
The Blade King suddenly realized that conversing with this Chu Imperial Seat was pure torment! He couldn’t help but wonder if he had come to the wrong place today.
“Senior please, please, have some tea.” Chu Imperial Seat insisted. The Blade King silently drank.
“Senior please, please, another cup.” Chu Imperial Seat insisted again; the Blade King drank another cup.
“Please please please… third time’s the charm, you must drink another cup!” The Blade King glared and drank it down.
“Four four great smoothness…” The Blade King’s face darkened and drank another cup.
“Five five twenty-five, please…” The Blade King's veins bulged.
“Six six great smoothness…”
“We already had great smoothness earlier!” The Blade King finally couldn’t hold it in: “Chu Imperial Seat, I came today for a matter to request!”