Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 242 - 180: Dragon Bed (Request for Monthly Tickets)6

It seed as if she was the Patriarch of the Zhangsun Family, and Changsun Hao was just an idle boy.

The maidservant was already getting goosebumps from listening.

She originally thought her lady spoke up for Yuchi just because she was infatuated with him.

That would an acting impulsively based on emotions, so her lady might not see things as clearly as she did.

But now, after hearing Changsun i say so much, how could this be unclear?

Changsun i already sees many things with absolute clarity.

She has a fundantal understanding of the entire situation’s logic.

"Yes, and then? After the Patriarch takes over Xufu Town, how will he lead the rchant guild forward?"

"That’s sothing I hadn’t anticipated."

"My focus was trapped on Xufu Town."

The maidservant was perplexed.

There is a saying, the onlooker sees most clearly, yet another, the expert observes the intrinsic, the novice watches the spectacle.

It didn’t seem like the forr; she wasn’t an onlooker but rather a novice watching the spectacle, while her lady was the expert.

"All this ti, the portrait of Young Master Yuchi wasn’t painted in vain," the maidservant admitted.

"..."

Changsun i blushed, "You sure talk a lot."

The maidservant laughed, deeply considering: indeed, it seems her lady and Yuchi would make a great pair.

If all her guesses are correct...

Then if these two join forces, the rchant guild’s path will undoubtedly be smoother in the future.

And Changsun i had more to say than just this.

Many things could be left unsaid; when truly spoken of, the more said, the angrier one becos.

"Since there’s no one else around, let tell you one last principle."

"After you hear this principle, you’ll understand why I want to et with Yuchi."

"It’s not simply because I like him."

As she spoke, her face blushed a brilliant red, but she quickly suppressed it.

With a serious deanor.

"Of course!"

"I also admit, I do like him. Who’s to say Changsun i can’t like an outstanding young man?"

Pouting, the young girl stood upright.

No, no one said that.

Everyone knew she liked Yuchi Third mber, but did her lady have more to say?

It seed as if she had a lot to say.

They both shared a conserve, one after another.

Replenishing their energy for a while.

Changsun i said more calmly: "Do you think the incident that happened to the rchant guild today was a coincidence?"

The question seed sudden.

The maidservant was montarily speechless, not knowing how to respond.

Her mouth wavered, her throat moved, swallowing the conserve, but she just couldn’t find the words to answer Changsun i’s question.

"Yes, do you think the incident that happened to the rchant guild today was a coincidence?" Changsun i pressed.

"This...this should...shouldn’t be a coincidence, right?" the maidservant guessed.

"Stop eating."

Changsun i snatched the conserve from the maidservant.

She reprimanded:

"Eat, eat, eating makes you thoughtless."

The maidservant cried, my cherished nine-hundred-year-old conserve from the Nine Provinces, and felt wronged: "Miss, I’m just a maid."

Yeah, I’m just a maid!

I’m only responsible for serving and, if the opportunity arises, asuring sizes. How does this involve ?

Moreover, it was you who pulled into this discussion.

Is this insane?

No, it’s not... Changsun i, in irritation, returned the conserve to her and resolutely concluded:

"’Should’, you say?"

"It’s definitely not a coincidence."

"If Young Master Yuchi’s rchant guild faced attacks, then why can’t the sa thing happen to the guild controlled by the Patriarch?"