Reincarnation Of The Goddess - Chapter 7
Xi Chen smirked while looking at the fading back of the youth.
In the eyes of many, Chun’s move was very powerful because of a poke he sent Huan Long in a paralyze state but looks can be deceiving.
His move was simple yet dangerous but …
“He’s a cheeky little mouse,” Xi Chen whispered.
But as the ears of someone like Ryo,
“Cheeky? What do you mean, First-Gen?”
Shuho Household,
Southern Courtyard (Chun’s)
At the South garden, there blooms a wide variety of moonflowers. When daylight permits, the flowers looked lovely while in its sleeping state but at the night time, it unravels its enchanting appeal yet some are poisonous when touched.
Meanwhile, a youth clad with white robe sitting at a chair with a cup of tea on the table. Viewing the calm state of his garden. His silvery white hair was fluttering against the wind breeze, giving a beautiful allure. Beside him his butler named Art. A fine young man with his long raven black hair tide in a ponytail.
Art adjusted his eyeglasses,”Young Lord, do you want another cup of rose tea?”
“Hmm”
Holding the teapot up and pouring it gently at his young master’s cup.
Suddenly, footsteps came rushing in.
“Young Master, a letter came from Master Shenin,” a maid with her broom, huffing tiredly from her long dash.
“A letter from father?” Chun arched his brows towards his butler.
“Young Lord, please be reminded that Master Shenin is out of town because of ‘some’ business” Art calmly stated but deeply sighed.
Young Lord is very forgetful.
Chun just nodded and receive the letter, dismissing the tired maid.
He handed it suddenly to Art.
Art obediently took the letter from his master.
As usual his master is very lazy to do unnecessary things.
“Dear My lovely dearest beautiful enchanting handsome—-”
“Proceed to the main point of the letter, Art” Chun tirelessly spoke.
“Yes, Young Lord,”
“Removing Master’s flattery words, the letter stated that in 5 days time, your coming of age ceremony will be held and the King will likely attend. And Master inquired that would you like any gifts from Brozian City?”
“None”
“As you please, Young Lord”
Art slowly folds the letter to its original form when suddenly he was stopped by his young master’s words.
“Why is the King attending?”
Art sighed deeply.
“Young Lord, the King is your blood-related uncle, he is your father’s cousin,” Art reminded Chun, again.
Art was used to his master’s habits. Serving him for a decade minus the four zeros was worthwhile, though.
“Hmmm”
Chun casually proceeded on sipping his rose tea while watching his favorite moonflowers.
They didn’t know that in 5 days time, his boring days would be over.
