Chapter 8.3

The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead Chapter 8.3

A Woman’s Fragrance (8) – “I believe in you.” (3) 

Lu Fei Yue and Li Ruo Shui lifted the young girls out from the bottom of the carriages. Judging from their weak bodies, they must have been drugged even more than what Li Ruo Shui suffered before.

Li Ruo Shui walked up to the woman in white, “Where’s the antidote?”

She looked up at Li Ruo Shui, and thought of Lu Zhi Yao’s actions earlier, and laughed silently.

“Little sister, if you kill him, I’ll give you the antidote.”

???

Maybe she expected too highly of her.

Li Ruo Shui put her hand into her lapel directly to search.

She really could not understand these villains very well, she was already tied up and yet she insisted on saying these.

“What are you doing!”

Amidst the startled exclamation of the woman in white, Li Ruo Shui took out two porcelain bottles, one flower and one white. She opened the stopper and smelled it, one fragrant and one stinky.

Li Ruo Shui stood up and patted her shoulder.

“Don’t be stubborn when you’re all tied up.”

The scent of the porcelain bottle was too familiar to Li Ruo Shui, hence the opposite smell must be the antidote.

Several young girls who sniffed the antidote lay one by one under the tree, looking at the white pear petals blowing out in the air. There was only a sense of joy after being saved from this desperate situation.

Lu Zhi Yao was also sitting under the tree. He was not resting, but wiping his sword, and at the same time reminiscing about what had happened since he met Li Ruo Shui.

The meeting with Lu Fei Yue and Jiang Nian could be explained, perhaps she had known about their mission before. The subsequent falling in love with him was even more ridiculous. However, it was only the matter of his name that puzzled him.

His name had never been told to anyone before, and the person who gave the name to him died that day, so no matter how he thought about it, Li Ruo Shui should not have known it.

Did she really dream about him?

The hand that was wiping the sword paused slightly, and the smile on his lips subsided a little.

With the sound of her footsteps in his ears, Lu Zhi Yao began to believe a little in this story, otherwise it was impossible to explain how she knew his name.

While he was thinking about this, he suddenly felt that someone gently pulled the corner of his clothes, and gentle words rang out beside him.

“My lord, thank you for saving me, otherwise, I would probably be sold to the imperial city to be played with by others.”

Lu Zhi Yao tilted his head slightly and his slightly red lips curved up into a gentle arc.

“Miss, you think too much, it wasn’t me who saved you.”

This young girl was the one whose cage had been labelled with the imperial city, and she was also the one who saw Lu Zhi Yao’s robe.

She had already seen him before she was carried into the carriage, and God had not failed her prayers, as this gentle and powerful gentleman in white had indeed come to her rescue.

He killed the people who hurt her in such a powerful way, and he calmed her fears with such a gentle smile.

“My lord, I’ve nothing to repay you for saving me, but if you wish, I can serve you for the rest of my life.”

She regarded Lu Zhi Yao’s answer as being modest and her goodwill was instantly rejuvenated.

Lu Zhi Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly interested in this reply.

“You want to take care of me too? Why? Is it because I look weak?”

The girl’s gaze traced over his long eyelashes, high nose, red lips, and finally lowered her head shyly.

“Because my lord, you saved me.”

Lu Zhi Yao put away his sword, his white clothes glowed brightly in the sunlight, and his long eyelashes casted a small shadow, which further accentuated his beauty.

“Do you think I’m good looking?”

The young girl only looked up, her heart was even more than pleased, but her mouth was still a little modest.

“No, I’m more interested in the lord’s character, and a gentle and kind person like you is naturally very attractive.”

“Ah.” Lu Zhi Yao agreed softly, and then smiled softly: “Then the person you want to take care of is not me.”

The girl was obviously panicked, and waved her hand quickly, regardless of whether he could see it or not: “No, my lord, I want to take care of you. You saved my life, you are my benefactor, and I will naturally repay you with my whole life.”

“So according to you, all the women here have to marry me?”

Thinking of this, Lu Zhi Yao chuckled: “Doesn’t that mean that the girls have to marry Li Ruo Shui too? She is cowardly, how can she stand ten wives?”

“…”

Hearing Lu Zhi Yao’s words, Li Ruo Shui, who had just come over, paused in her steps, took a deep breath and turned to the other side.

I really want to punch him.