Marrying a concubine to seduce him and lure him into the game

Su Yi nodded gently, with a firm look in his eyes. "We must participate, otherwise the outside world will speculate that I have lost the favor of the prince, which will cause more unnecessary trouble. I came here today to tell you that you must be prepared and leave with the prince tomorrow morning."

As the night deepened, Yun'er helped Su Rao pack her luggage and accidentally found a few beautifully bound booklets at the bottom of the box. A shy blush unconsciously appeared on her face.

"My queen, do you want to take these...these booklets with you too?" The little hand gently stroked the cover of the booklet, looking very serious.

However, Su Rao knew very well that the inner pages of these booklets, whether it was the text or the illustrations, were enough to make one's heart beat faster and one's face blush.

They were the "weapons" she had carefully planned, with the purpose of attracting the attention of the high and mighty King Yi. By using these rare secrets in the world, she could make the seemingly unattainable man fall for her.

The results of it?

"Throw it away." Su Rao's voice was soft but firm.

Upon hearing this, Yun'er slowly left with the stack of heavy books in her arms, feeling mixed emotions.

Just after taking a few steps, a breeze blew by. Yun'er looked back inadvertently and unexpectedly found a white figure picking up a book from the ground.

The man had a solemn expression on his face, but his eyes revealed curiosity and interest.

Yun'er recognized her, the distinguished guest who always appeared in front of everyone with a distant and cold attitude. Now she was interested in these abandoned books?

This scene caused ripples in Yuner's heart.

Bai Ze felt Yun'er's gaze, and his eyes, which were usually as cold as ice, seemed to melt a little bit of warmth at this moment.

After thinking for a moment, she took the initiative to hand the booklet in her hand to Yun'er, and a rare look of tenderness appeared on her cold face.

Yun'er was stunned and at a loss for a moment, but she soon understood the other party's intention - sharing.

This sudden closeness made Yuner's cheeks blush, and she turned away quickly out of shyness.

The next morning, Su Rao and Su Yi walked out of the palace gate side by side.

Outside the door, two ornately decorated carriages were waiting quietly.

Next to the carriage in front, the attendant Mo Yi was carefully adjusting the footrest, indicating that someone had already got on first.

Su Yi turned his head to look at Su Rao, and asked with doubt in his eyes: "Rao'er, are you planning to ride in the same carriage with the prince?"

In Su Yi's opinion, the relationship between Rao'er and the prince is complex and subtle.

Even though Rao'er described them as being very close, and the prince treated Rao'er with great care, one could always feel an indescribable sense of distance, as if an invisible film was lying between the two of them.

Su Rao's eyes fell on the carriage in front of her, and her mind unconsciously outlined the appearance of the man in the carriage - he was sitting upright in it, his face as cold as a sculpture.

After a moment's silence, Su Rao finally took the decisive step and walked towards the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Prince Yi sat motionless until he heard the curtain being gently lifted and a gentle face broke into his world.

The corners of his lips tightened subconsciously, and his eyes flashed with complex and indistinguishable emotions.

The moment their eyes met, there seemed to be an electric current passing through the air. Deep in Prince Yi's eyes, there was an emotion that even he himself could not explain.

Su Rao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

However, she quickly adjusted her mood and smiled again: "My Lord, see you at Lingkong Temple."

As the curtain quickly dropped, the thrilling sight was completely blocked.

Prince Yi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the increasingly strong urge in his heart to get closer to her.

Su Rao stepped into Su Yi's carriage again. The carriage was filled with a faint scent of incense, isolating her from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, as if she had stepped into a quiet world.

Su Yi frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and her tone was filled with curiosity: "Why don't you ride with the prince? Is there some friction in the world of the two of us?"

Su Rao raised a barely perceptible smile, pretending to be innocent and naive, and rubbed her temples with her fingertips, as if she really had a headache: "The prince is reciting Buddhist scriptures. The low and magnetic voice is pleasant to the ear, but it makes my head hurt."

There was a hint of teasing in her words, cleverly avoiding the real reason.

Lingkong Temple, this ancient temple is located in the lush greenery of the western suburbs of the capital. It takes about two hours to travel from the bustling capital along the winding mountain road.

The scenery along the way was picturesque and the spring flowers were in full bloom, but no one had the heart to appreciate them, because everyone had something else in their hearts.

Finally, under the shining midday sun, two carriages from the palace slowly drove to the gate of Lingkong Temple.

Prince Yi was the first to step out of the carriage. He had an upright posture and extraordinary temperament. The senior monks in the temple had already been waiting outside. They respectfully greeted this distinguished guest and then accompanied him into the temple.

Su Rao's eyes followed the thin and otherworldly figure closely. His back elongated in the sunlight, blending with the tranquil atmosphere of this Buddhist holy place, as if he originally belonged to this pure land.

Just as Su Rao was immersed in her own thoughts, a strong hostility penetrated the crowd and shot straight towards her.

She turned around suddenly and found Huo Chengjun being helped out of the car. The familiar yet cold eyes were staring at her. They were old acquaintances, but now they were like strangers.

Huo Chengjun's eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, and her voice was sharp and piercing: "I have been shut up for a few days, and I didn't expect the world to have fallen to this level! Someone who relies on her looks to get to a high position actually dares to step into the pure land of Buddhism. It really tarnishes the eyes of the Buddha!"

Her words were directed at Su Rao. When the noble ladies around her heard her words, they all covered their mouths and chuckled, casting contemptuous glances at her.

Although Su Rao was protected by Prince Yi, her reputation was not good in the outside world.

Due to the majesty of Prince Yi, people did not dare to comment on him to his face, but those hidden smiles were like an invisible knife, cutting through the dignity.

Su Yi's cheeks flushed with anger. She suppressed her anger and reminded: "Ms. Huo, please be careful with your words."

Huo Chengjun didn't care at all. Her voice was full of provocation: "Am I wrong? Didn't she rely on trickery to get to where she is today? And you, as a princess, have a lower status than a concubine, and you are willing to serve her. It's really pathetic and ridiculous."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Yi again, and the laughter became louder, as if the sisters' experiences had become their after-dinner conversation.

Faced with such insults, blindly tolerating them would only make Prince Yi's Mansion a laughing stock.

Su Rao straightened her back and walked towards Huo Chengjun resolutely. A crisp slap, which resounded through the sky, landed on Huo Chengjun's face.

Huo Chengjun covered his cheek with his hands, his face full of disbelief: "You, you dare to hit me?"