Country Beauty No. 467, Main Text No. 467 – How It Goes, So It Goes – Chapter 467: How It Goes, So It Goes "Alright, settled. The content is the text of Chapter 467 of 'Country Beauty 467.'" Lu Yun reached out and firmly patted Wang Shiyu on the shoulder, smiling and said, "Just patiently wait and become one of my future wives." Wang Shiyu furrowed her brows and suddenly turned to look at Lu Yun, asking, "What do you mean, one of my future wives? Do you really intend to have as many wives as the Emperor? Won't the police come after you and shoot you dead for it!" Lu Yun chuckled, "I don't care. If they really do shoot me, I'll leave behind a whole bunch of widows—something so unreasonable, I doubt they'll ever manage that." "Unbelievable!" Wang Shiyu turned her head back, flipping through her romance novel, yet her mind was in a complete tangle. How could it be that, under his pressure, she had ended up gently kissing him? Back in the county town when she was studying there, hadn't she always kept her distance, coldly observing every male student, determined to protect herself? Now, here she was, repeatedly being bullied by this unprincipled, unscrupulous fellow, yet never once lifting her foot to kick him off like she had done with those earlier boys? She'd been mentally scattered all morning, barely listening to the teacher's words. It wasn't until the school bell rang for dismissal that Land Yun reminded her it was time for lunch—only then did she snap back to reality, realizing she hadn't even eaten breakfast, and her stomach was now growling with hunger. She glanced at Land Yun, then reached for her lunch bowl, preparing to rise and head to the canteen. "Wait a minute," Land Yun said, snatching the lunch bowl from her hands. "To help your feet recover sooner, I'll go get your meal. I promise I won't sneak anything into it this time." With that, he stepped aside and walked out. This content is from Chapter 467 of "Rural Beauty." Wang Shiyu stared at Lu Yun's back, and for a moment, a gentle warmth stirred in her heart. Lu Yun walked straight over to Liang Hongyu, held up the rice bowl in his hand, and smiled, saying, "Little Zhu, Wang Shiyu's foot was scraped. I helped her get lunch. Won't you mind?" Liang Hongyu replied, "Not at all—I'll go with you." Lu Yun nodded, and the two walked side by side out of the classroom. At the canteen, with Liang Hongyu present, Zhang Ning didn't show any excessive familiarity with Lu Yun—her gaze simply carried a quiet affection. Perhaps due to a girl's sensitivity, Liang Hongyu seemed to sense something, and as they walked back to the classroom together, she softly asked, "Lu Yun, the head cook at the canteen has been looking at you differently lately." "What do you mean? It's no different from usual—there's nothing unusual at all," Lu Yun said, keeping his pace and smiling at Liang Hongyu. Liang Hongyu bit her lips, looking puzzled. "I can't quite put my finger on it. There's just something off. It seems like she really likes you, but when I observe her behavior toward you, it doesn't quite match. Oh, it just feels all wrong." As she finished speaking, Liang Hongyu suddenly shook her head vigorously, her expression filled with an unmistakable restlessness. Placing the meal in front of Wang Shiyu, Lu Yun whispered with a smile, "My future wife, I've brought you the food—go ahead and eat." Wang Shiyu was momentarily stunned, then a flush of anger spread across her face. With a glance toward Liang Hongyu, she gently chided, "The class monitor is here—I didn't want to argue with you." Lu Yun shrugged and turned to walk toward Liang Hongyu's seat. Sitting down at Zhang Xiaoyu's chair, Lu Yun habitually gave her desk several sharp sniffs. Liang Hongyu smiled and covered her mouth, saying, "What are you smelling, exactly? You're sniffing like a dog chasing a rabbit." Lu Yun chuckled, then said mysteriously, "I'm smelling fox essence—should the scent be too strong, it might affect the very content of this chapter, which is about a rural woman's charm." "You're just making things up—your mouth is so rude," Liang Hongyu laughed, then handed Lu Yun a steamed bun, "Go on, eat up." Liang Hongyu and Lu Yun were close and chatting warmly. Wang Shiyu listened to their conversation, suddenly feeling a strange sense of discomfort, as though a subtle ache had settled in her chest. She took a small bite of her steamed bun, thinking to herself: What was she thinking about? This man with such a thick skin—so full of flaws, yet so unyielding—why did she find herself drawn to him? "Little Jade, don't forget to take your medicine after dinner," Liang Hongyu said, nodding. Just as she was about to add something, Lu Yun murmured, with a mischievous smile, "I'm waiting until your relatives leave, then I'll take you out for a little game in the small grove." Liang Hongyu blushed deeply, glanced shyly toward Wang Shiyu, and muttered, "Stop making such nonsense! What would people think if they heard you?" "Who cares? If she dares to gossip, I'll just bring her in too—we'll play together." Lu Yun smiled, his tone as playful as ever. Liang Hongyu was instantly stunned by Lu Yun's words and only after a long pause did she recover, blushing and stammering, "Oh, how bad you are! You could have thought up something so embarrassing!" Lu Yun chuckled, "More people, more lively atmosphere, right? Once Xiao Ying agrees to that, we'll all three join in, and there'll be more beautiful women joining us one after another." Liang Hongyu was afraid Lu Yun's words would be heard by Wang Shiyu, so she hurried to interrupt, blushing and saying, "Please stop! Do whatever you like—just hurry up and eat!" After saying that, she lowered her head and stopped looking at Lu Yun. Lu Yun watched Liang Hongyu's shy expression and felt a deep sense of comfort. Since the time he had been rearranged by the crooked chicken dish, it had been a long time since he had seen her show such feelings. He instinctively glanced toward Wang Shiyu, and just as he did, he caught her quietly looking his way. He gave her a gentle smile, and immediately, Wang Shiyu turned her head away, silently cursing herself for always wanting to look at him. She's got a lovely figure and a fine face, but she's rather fiery—every time Land Yun thinks back to how badly she beat him up in the little forest, he can't help but feel restless. Her "Dream-Entering God Fist" seems to be falling short; clearly, we haven't grasped its true essence yet. Tonight, he must make a solid dream, truly master the technique, and then, when he returns to the little forest, give Wang Shiyu a proper lesson. ... All novels for reading and downloading are updated swiftly. More on: / Rural Beauty 467, Main Text 467 – "Do as you please" – Updated!