Chapter 117: The Whistling Sound

  The noble person lowered his head and looked at Lu Yue, while Lu Yue was staring blankly at the large wooden barrel.

  Because she was too dazed, Lu Xuan didn't even notice that Guiren's arm was tightly locked around her waist.

  He was watching Luoyin with great interest, appreciating her reaction.

  After a while, Lu Xuan finally took a deep breath. She put on a cold and unapproachable expression, saying lightly: "Lang Jun is worth a lot of money, please take a bath as soon as possible to avoid catching a cold." As she said this, she calmly tried to pull away his arm.

  The iron arm locked around her waist didn't budge an inch.

  Lü Yuè made a couple of efforts, but couldn't break free. On top of that, they were hugging each other wetly, their body temperatures mingling with each other, making Lü Yuè feel like she had to use a lot of effort to maintain her poker face, and even more effort not to let this person hear her heartbeat.

  She pulled hard five times in a row, but still couldn't get his arm open, and Lu Xuan slightly furrowed her brow.

  At this time, her head felt a warmth, and it was the nobleman who had placed his chin on her beautiful hair, laughing softly: "A Xuan, if you don't get in the bath soon, the water will be cold." After a pause, he said very gently: "Don't worry, I won't mind that you're not as good-looking as me..."

  Luoyin's cheeks suddenly flushed several times.

  She took a deep breath and called out softly: "You..."

  As soon as the word was spoken, it was choked back in her throat, and Luoyin's stiff body, like a wooden puppet, couldn't control the blood rushing to her face - but suddenly, he covered her earlobe!

  At the sensitive tip of her ear, she clearly felt the warmth and moisture of his lips, as well as the gentle movement of his tongue. Lu Xing's heart had stopped beating due to stiffness.

  After a while, when the noble's lips finally moved away slightly, Lu Yue's low, somewhat hoarse and choked voice came through "Master, don't do this."

  Enduring humiliation and anger, Lu Xun said: "This kind of seduction is not what a great man should do."

  “……”

  The nobleman seems to have been petrified.

  After a while, he slowly called out: "A Xuan...".

  Before he could finish, Lu Xuan interrupted again. Her voice was still choked with sobs. "Master, I'm just a weak woman, really, I'm very weak, Master's affection and teasing, I can't take it, I really can't."

  She couldn't help but let out a couple of snorts at this point.

  The nobleman was stunned again.

  However, this time he quickly came back to life, smiling lightly, and slowly, temptingly whispered: "A Xuan, you can't bear it!"

  He pressed his face against hers, his breath making her stiffen like iron "Look, Ah Yu, I've seduced you! How can you bear to reject me?"

  “……”

  This person's skin has also become thicker.

  Lu Xuan suppressed her sobs and said firmly, "I don't like being seduced." She added seriously, "A great man stands tall and upright, I've wanted to be a great man since I was little."

  As she said this, she slowly turned her head.

  Turning her head, she used her own forehead to press against his nose. Lu Yue pulled on his collar, forcing him to lower his head, then turned her head and whispered in his ear: "If Ah Yue were a man, I wouldn't mind being intimate with you several times... However, it has to be Ah Yue on top, and Ah Yue getting to pamper you!"

  As soon as these earth-shattering and rebellious words were spoken, Lu Xuan hastily retreated, only to see her sleeve fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, she had already arrived at the cabin door.

  It was just her calmness, paired with that sudden opening of the door, that revealed a few hints of panic.

  Seeing her come out dripping wet, the two servants waiting outside exclaimed: "How is it that the young master has not bathed yet?"

  The cabin door slammed shut, and the noble heard Lu Yue respond coolly from outside: "My husband likes cleanliness and doesn't like to bathe with others." After a pause, she added, "I don't either."

  Swinging her hips, Lu Yue walked to the side of the boat and was blown by the river wind. She suddenly let out a loud belch and then turned around to instruct the two servants: "After my husband finishes his bath, please add some hot water for me, I'll wash up too."

  "Yes."

  As expected, the nobleman soon appeared. After the two maids added some hot water to the water they had used here, Lu Xuan walked past the nobleman with an unchanged expression.

  The nobleman quietly stared at her.

  He was just staring at her, but Lu Xuan almost tripped and fell to the ground.

  She stood up straight, and with an extra flourish, she strode past the noble person. However, as soon as she entered the cabin door, Lu Yue firmly closed the door behind her and quickly washed her hair and body with the water that the noble person had used.

  Then she put on a man's gown which the owner of the boat had long prepared. As there was nothing to bind her chest, she also tore off a strip of bed curtain to serve as a breast wrapper.

  When Luoyue came out, the cabin was already filled with laughter. All the passengers on the boat had gathered at the bow, talking and laughing loudly. When they saw Luoyue come out, dozens of eyes turned to her at once.

  Among these gazes, there were looks of disdain, curiosity, and even a hint of admiration. After all, Lu Yue's fearless and carefree behavior on the Light Boat had caught the attention of many people.

  Lü Yuè glanced at them, then withdrew her gaze. She had just washed her hair and her long locks were wet and draped over her shoulders. Turning around, she let the river breeze blow against her as she searched for the nobleman and the green-clad guard's figures in all directions.

  At this time, a curious voice came "You, are you really that Guo Sanlang?"

  It is a girl's voice.

  Lu Xuan turned around and looked at the girl with big eyes and thin lips, who was unusually delicate and pretty. After a pause, she said slowly: "He is my master."

  "But," the girl bit her finger, blinking her big eyes, and still couldn't help but curiously ask: "But he said you're his pillow companion, is that true?" As she spoke, the girl's face turned bright red, from her shining eyes to her sparkling pupils. Lu Xuan suddenly realized that this girl seemed to have a crush on him.

  The girl was asking questions, and quite a few people nearby were leaning in to listen to their conversation.

  Lu Xuan wanted to shake her head and say she wasn't, but when she glanced at the owner of the boat, her eyes landed on the tall and majestic figure standing at the stern, and she hesitated.

  She didn't answer.

  Many things, without an answer, represent acknowledgment. At that moment, the girl's face darkened and she lowered her head and retreated.

  Lu Xing walked towards the stern of the boat.

  As she approached, those who were originally smiling at her backed away, their expressions filled with estrangement.

  Pederasty, no matter in any era, is not something that can be discussed in polite society. Many times, it's just a special hobby of those rich and noble young men. After all, compared to women who are easily obtainable, conquering a man who is equally strong-willed and has the same desire for conquest, can bring more pleasure and sense of accomplishment to those who have indulged in carnal desires after being satiated.

  Lu Xuan strode over to stand behind Guiren.

  She approached him, bowed her head and said "Master." Thud thud thud thud, her heartbeat seemed to be a bit too fast...

  The nobleman stood with his hands clasped behind his back, lazily gazing at the opposite bank of the river. Upon hearing Lu Yue's call, he didn't even turn around, merely commanding: "Come over."

  Luoyan is gone.

  "Has Ah Ying been to Shu?"

  Lu Ying shook her head and replied: "No."

  "This time you can go and take a look at places outside of Shu."

  Lu Xuan was taken aback, she turned her head to look at the nobleman, and suddenly, she couldn't be certain whether she and he boarding this ship together was a coincidence or the result of his deliberate calculation.

  Lü Yu looked up towards the horizon, and Guiren's magnetic voice came "A Yu on the boat laughed so loudly... this is good, in the future don't be too restrained."

  Was he gloating when she beat him?

  Lu Xuan turned his head and glanced at him.

  On the river and lake, the water vapor is steaming, reflecting people as if in the clouds and fog. At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, facing the undulating mountains on both sides, with a soft green color. Looking at this person's beautiful face, like the side of a mountain ridge, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, seemingly emotionless, yet also seeming to be mocking. Lu Xue suddenly thought of a phrase: truly like a celestial being among mortals.

  She quickly turned her head around.

  At this time, a low laugh came from the nobleman "I've grown up to be so big, but it's the first time I've heard that there is a girl who dares to tell me that she wants to be my husband, she wants to pamper me..."

  Really daring and unscrupulous!

  It's really too daring.

  How dare you be so bold!

  Lü Yu seemed to be unaware of the sharp gaze that was probing her from the side, and instead turned her head to look at the rolling white waves in front of her, feeling the boat rise and fall with the waves. She didn't respond, but changed the subject and said: "I can sing a long song, would you like to hear it, Master?"

  Before he could answer, she had already placed her fingers on her lips and let out a long whistle.

  A low whistle came, mixed with the sound of waves, as if it was there and then not, hidden and then revealed. Just when everyone thought it was just their own illusion, the whistling suddenly grew loud, and in an instant, it seemed like a sudden change in the weather!

  There were several people at the bow looking this way.

  Just after a wave of thunderous roar, the roar grew louder and higher.

  How strange! It was as if it soared up like a great eagle, straight into the clouds. This whistle, how did it come to carry a hint of sorrow? As if it had experienced a thousand sails, as if it had exhausted everything, after indulging in the most extravagant luxury, yet discovered that worldly affairs are lamentable.

  The whistle gradually turned low and mournful.

  A faint sob, seemingly there and yet not there, once again blended in with the sounds of the wind and water.

  At this moment, everyone at the bow of the boat stopped talking and looked at the two with complex expressions, each listening intently.

  After a while, the whistling sound gradually subsided.

  In the silence, Lu Xuan turned her head and smiled at Guiren, saying softly: "When I was young, my father liked to tell stories... Listening to them a lot, I also learned."

  The nobleman looked at her for a moment and didn't mind that she had just thought of "doting on him" as impolite, but instead asked: "What is your father's name?"

  "Record of Lu."

  "Lu Ji?" The nobleman uttered a single phrase and said nothing more.

  At this time, Lu Xuan turned his head and smiled slightly: "Master, I'll go for a walk over there."

  As she spoke, she walked away by herself, and no one noticed that in the instant when her back turned around, Lu Yue's lips curled up slightly.

  That whistle is not something an ordinary person can blow out. It's not that they have a majestic chest, nor that they've indulged in luxury to the fullest, but rather that they're unable to comprehend the subtlety within.

  This long sigh, apart from changing the subject, she also wanted to tell this person that she too has a background... No way, in life, it's either about your father or your ancestors, and only then do you get to show off your real abilities. She wants to cling to that person, the more that person looks up to her, the more beneficial it is for her naturally.