The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

His eyes were deep, filled with surging emotions. Lan Wangshu couldn't see clearly, nor could he understand. However, he had the evidence in the other party's hands, so the news that Lan Wangshu and Li Bai were the same person must not be spread.

She knew Chen Yanshu. He could arrange the chess pieces and turn a blind eye as long as others didn't know. Once her identity was exposed, Chen Yanshu would never lose the big picture for the small. He might even kill her in advance to prevent future troubles. Others could not guess what nightmare he wanted to have.

"I am of low status, just a peasant girl. How can I be friends with people from aristocratic families?"

Lan Wangshu was just trying to please Wen Ziheng, but her ears and eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings. She was very fast, but in Wen Ziheng's eyes, that meant she was too inferior to look him in the face.

The young man took out his flute, put it to his lips, and began to play a melodious melody. Lan Wangshu felt his stomach uncomfortable after listening to it.

He clenched his fists again and again.

"Come on, Qian'er, what do you think of this song?"

[Very sticky, there is a saying, Sima Zhao's intentions are known to everyone. ]

Lai Qian'er was very disdainful of Wen Ziheng's behavior, and secretly despised him in his heart: "This intention is too obvious!" Lan Wangshu really wanted to confront him at this time, but she knew that she should not act impulsively, so she had to pretend to be perfunctory and nodded slightly. Her eyes fell on another person involuntarily.

This man had just arrived in a hurry. After arriving at the destination, he began to adjust his breathing. After a long time, he slowly walked over, seemingly leisurely and contented, as if strolling in a garden. However, in just a short moment, Lan Wangshu had caught a glimpse of his figure several times. His whereabouts were secretive and he always seemed a little sneaky. When the leader finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind seemed to have drifted elsewhere. Seeing this, Lan Wangshu narrowed his eyes and quickly made a response.

According to the previous agreement, as long as Gaoqiao shows up, they will follow him. Unfortunately, Lan Wangshu's eyesight is limited, and it is difficult to track Gaoqiao's movements. She can only hope that he can understand her intentions. Just as Lan Wangshu was thinking about the possible development of the matter and who is the mastermind behind the scenes, Wen Ziheng's words suddenly interrupted her thoughts. "My Lord, what do you think of the piece I played?" Wen Ziheng asked with a smile and a frivolous tone.

"I'm sorry, Master Wen. I haven't received such training since I was a child. Playing this piece of music to me is like playing the lute to a cow. I really can't tell whether it's good or bad."

The smile on Wen Ziheng's face was about to disappear. If he hadn't thought of Lan Wangshu's background, he would have even thought that the other party was deliberately humiliating him.

"No problem."

Wen Ziheng shook his head helplessly, as if he was an old friend tolerating her temper. Lan Wangshu felt sick all over and got goosebumps all over her body.

"Here comes the money. This guy doesn't think he's handsome."

[I think so too, host. This can't be the ordinary man in the legend. ]

"What nonsense! He is confident, but he is not ordinary. He is an elite from an aristocratic family. Ordinary men today cannot compare to him."

"County Master, aren't you curious about who is behind this?"

Wen Ziheng had a smile on his face that showed he had everything under control, but when he saw Lan Wangshu's actions, his smile froze on his face.

Lan Wangshu shook his head and said he didn't want to know, and Wen Ziheng couldn't do it all of a sudden, which was totally not according to his script.

I don’t know why, but all the tricks to tease girls don’t work on Lan Wangshu.

Is it because she is too young to understand these things?

Wen Ziheng looked at Lan Wangshu thoughtfully, and Lan Wangshu looked back at him indifferently. After a long time, Wen Ziheng didn't speak.

"Master Wen, if you have nothing else, please go back first. I still have things to do."

Lan Wangshu's order to expel him made Wen Ziheng's eyes change again and again. An ambiguous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of aggression. Just looking at Lan Wangshu made her feel like a thorn in the back.

"Very good, County Lady, you have successfully aroused my interest. Please wait and see. I will definitely win the heart of the princess."

Wen Ziheng was instantly full of fighting spirit, he stood up to say goodbye, and before leaving he left with a look that showed he was determined to win.

Lan Wangshu froze where she was. She wanted to cry but had no tears. Lai Qian'er was still screaming wildly in her mind.

[Ahhhhh! I'm dirty, help me, how can someone be so greasy. ]

Lan Wangshu was also numb. What was going on with this feeling of being a domineering president? Could anyone give her an explanation? This kind of bking was really impossible to defend against.

She imitated the domineering CEO dramas she had watched before and raised her hand to hold her forehead with a wry smile.

It was a helpless and confused smile, as if expressing helplessness and ridicule at Wen Ziheng's teasing.

Lan Wangshu pressed his fingers tightly against his forehead, trying to hide his troubled mind, but the pain in his heart could not be erased.

Lai Qian'er couldn't see her expression in his consciousness, but he understood something through her surging thoughts. He squatted in a corner of his shaky consciousness, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly, and his scalp felt numb.

Lan Wangshu's eyes revealed a deep sense of helplessness and frustration, as if he was saying to the world: "Why? Why do you treat me like this? Why do you let me see such dirty things? I can also be a bking, polluting other people's eyes."

[Host, have you had enough fun? ]

Lai Qian'er's voice was a little weak and contained a hint of resentment.

The corners of Lan Wangshu's mouth rose slightly, and soon turned into a formulaic smile. There was no trace of joy anymore. Instead, people could feel the pain and sadness deep in his heart.

"No, it's not possible. I need money. The atmosphere is so tense. Only if I become more greasy than him can I forget him. I'm saving you."

【Thank you so much. 】

Lan Wangshu realized that she was so mad about making money that he lost his consciousness, so he restrained his performance.

[Host, this Wen Ziheng is quite interesting. Even though you are so cold to him, he still sticks to you. Does he really like you?]

"What? Don't say such terrible things as my system."

Lan Wangshu rubbed his ears and shook his hands, showing his disgust.

[Host, if he really likes you and pursues you passionately, would you be tempted? ]

"Yes."

Lan Wangshu nodded as a matter of course. Who could resist the double buff of real money and true love?

【Then why are you acting so cold? 】