It's all ruined, who cares about the chastity arch

Chapter 197 Gift

The moment he turned around, a hearty laugh interrupted the tranquility of the courtyard. Zheng Yuanbin walked into the courtyard with a sunny smile and shouted loudly: "Sister Yu! Guess what good things I brought you?"

Ever since he followed Su Wanyu back here, the madness that once plagued him has improved greatly, his eyes have become clearer, and his smile has become more confident and alert.

Su Wanyu turned sideways, her eyes fell on him gently, and her voice was filled with curiosity: "What good stuff is it?"

Zheng Yuanbin carefully held something in his hands, trotted over to her, and said mysteriously: "It's right here, be careful, don't let it run away."

His words were filled with childlike excitement and seriousness, which warmed people's hearts.

Su Wanyu's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of playful smile, and she raised her head and replied: "Okay, I will pay attention."

Zheng Yuanbin slowly spread out his palms, and a blue butterfly was shining brightly in the sun. The colorful wings seemed to carry some distant legend.

The brilliance not only revealed its preciousness, but also aroused tender love in Su Wanyu's heart. She unconsciously stretched out her fingers, wanting to touch this beauty.

However, just as their fingertips were about to touch, the blue butterfly seemed to sense something, and gently flapped its wings, gracefully flying up from Zheng Yuanbin's palm, passing between the two of them, and fluttering away into the depths of the courtyard.

"Hey, it flew!"

Zheng Yuanbin screamed and turned around to chase after him. Because he was in such a hurry, he slipped and almost fell. He looked so naive, just like a clumsy but persistent big bear.

He quickly adjusted his posture, steadied his steps, and continued to shout: "Don't run! Don't run!"

This series of funny scenes made Su Wanyu couldn't help laughing out loud. She lifted her sleeves and gently covered her mouth. Her laughter like silver bells jumped in the air, crisp and pleasant.

Qingru and Yunyi in the house couldn't help but look towards the yard when they heard the sound. It seemed that they hadn't heard such carefree laughter for a long time.

In a corner of this small courtyard, away from the numerous rules of our mansion and those prying eyes, they found their own little world.

Zheng Yuanbin chased to the gate of the courtyard and suddenly stopped. The surroundings suddenly became quiet and the air seemed to freeze.

Su Wanyu noticed the change in atmosphere and took a few steps forward. She saw Gu Linjun, whom she hadn't seen for a few days, standing quietly by the door. The blue butterfly was flapping its wings leisurely on his shoulder. The scene was harmonious and peaceful.

Zheng Yuanbin quickly made a gesture to silence her, put his index finger on his lips, and whispered, "Shh, don't move."

Surprisingly, Gu Linjun understood everything and remained as still as a sculpture.

Zheng Yuanbin tiptoed quietly and stretched his hands forward, trying to catch the beautiful blue butterfly, but unfortunately, his movements were a little slow. The blue butterfly flapped its wings and flew away into the blue sky, eventually disappearing beyond the skyline of the mansion.

Zheng Yuanbin looked at the flying butterfly and wanted to chase it again, but was stopped by Su Wanyu's warm voice: "Forget it, let it fly freely, it's also beautiful."

Zheng Yuanbin looked regretful: "But that was the gift I wanted to give to Sister Yu."

Su Wanyu looked at him, her eyes full of tenderness and understanding. She smiled and said, "Silly boy, I already feel your intention. Look, the gift is here."

As she spoke, she gently shook her clenched fist in front of Zheng Yuanbin, and her childlike smile dispelled the loss on his face like sunshine.

"Cough cough."

Gu Linjun coughed twice at the right time to attract Su Wanyu's attention, "Brother, why are you here?"

She turned her head and asked, her tone showing both surprise and confusion.

Gu Linjun did not feel the slightest bit uncomfortable with this affectionate name. Instead, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He obviously enjoyed the warmth of this family affection more than the cold "Prince".

"You haven't been to Luo'an Temple for a long time, so I came to see you."

He walked slowly into the courtyard, his steps revealing the calmness of a leisurely stroll in the garden.

At this time, Siqi returned with a plate of exquisite pastries, placed them neatly on the stone table, and then bowed respectfully to Gu Linjun: "Your Majesty."

The aroma of pastries filled the air, arousing Gu Linjun's interest, "Are there any guests today?"

he asked.

Su Wanyu smiled and replied, "Liu'er is coming home, so I prepared her favorite snacks in advance."

Gu Linjun stared at the cakes on the table, thinking, and then said: "If I had known this, I should have let the servants know in advance so that they could prepare one for each of us."

Siqi and Yunyi exchanged a knowing look, with a sly gleam in their eyes. "It's not too late to prepare now, Siqi, prepare another portion for your brother."

Su Wanyu ordered.

Siqi agreed with a smile: "Okay, Miss."

Afterwards, Su Wanyu led Gu Linjun to the pavilion. Violet vines covered the entire perimeter of the pavilion. Even though the flowering season had passed, there were still a few tender green spores heralding the rebirth of spring.

Gu Linjun, dressed in pure white clothes, left a long shadow on the white stone steps, as if he himself was a part of the scenery. Yun Yi followed behind him, carefully arranging the tea table, preparing to welcome a quiet afternoon.

In the pavilion, the two sat opposite each other. Su Wanyu held the tea set in her hand and smiled like a flower: "Since you are here, why not try the tea I brewed myself."

Gu Linjun sat down calmly, his face filled with joy: "Okay."

She knew that he was addicted to tea, so she carefully collected many rare teas just to be able to make a cup of good tea that would satisfy him.

She prepared every piece of tea with great care, just for this encounter.

She gently picked up the tea spoon with her slender fingers, carefully took out the tea leaves, and gently placed them on the grinding disc. She ground them slowly with skillful and ritualistic movements.

The spring breeze passes through the pavilions, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers and new tea, dancing with their hair and purple petals, creating a moving spring scene.

Su Wanyu, wearing a lavender long-sleeved dress, looked like a fairy walking out of a painting against the backdrop of wisteria, so beautiful that nothing could describe it.

Gu Linjun leaned back in the rattan chair opposite, his eyes as gentle as spring water, watching all this quietly, three times softer than spring water.

In the pavilion, one person is concentrating on making tea, while another is quietly enjoying its beauty. The spring breeze, the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of tea are intertwined together. Time seems to slow down here, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world is isolated, leaving only the tranquility and serenity of this little world.

Soon, a pot of tea with good color, aroma and taste was ready in Su Wanyu's hands. She gently invited, "Brother, please taste it."

The entire pavilion is filled with the aroma of tea, and family love and friendship converge at this moment, forming a warm and peaceful picture.

Gu Linjun slowly took the teacup, took a sip, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, praising it endlessly: "Wonderful."

The aroma of the tea seemed to dissipate in his mouth instantly, which was completely different from his usual habit of drinking it in a hurry.

Hearing his praise, Su Wanyu's face blossomed with a smile as beautiful as a flower. The smile came naturally, like a spring breeze, warm and moving.