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

But there are not so many ifs in the world. Behind every choice is the thread of fate that is seemingly intertwined and inseparable.

Her fate is like an imperceptible fragrance deep in the courtyard.

Silently being dragged, step by step, I slid into the abyss of despair, surrounded by iron walls, unable to escape, and with no idea of ​​how to return.

"I don't dare to think about anything else. Now I just hope to live a good life."

There was a hint of helplessness and tenacity in Su Yi's voice, just like a candle flame swaying in the wind, flickering.

"Rao'er, I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult position."

Her heart was filled with waves of guilt, like a delicate flower that was used to pick up girls.

I was accidentally dragged into the fire pit of life, and the self-blame was as heavy as a mountain.

However, in Su Rao's eyes as clear as spring water, all this was not so hopeless.

On the contrary, this is a ray of hope, an opportunity to escape the shackles of marriage with Shen Jinghong, and an unexpected turning point in the trajectory of life.

Moreover, when it comes to Prince Yi, his appearance is like the stars in a cold night to Su Rao.

Although he is just an ordinary existence to others, he is as precious as honey, warm and bright in her heart.

"With the support of each other, we sisters will surely be able to take root firmly in the storms of the palace. Not only will we stand firm, but we will also live brilliantly and make every day full of color."

Su Rao's words were firm and powerful, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, illuminating the hope and faith ahead.

……

The next morning, the sky was slightly pale.

The first ray of light breaks at dawn, heralding the beginning of a new day.

Su Rao slowly opened her eyes in the morning light. Although the scars on her face were gradually healing, traces of the past were still faintly visible.

She called her caring maid Yun'er, and the two of them worked together to apply delicate makeup and cover up cleverly.

Let those scars disappear inadvertently.

After changing into the carefully selected gorgeous clothes, Su Rao's face in the mirror was radiant and radiant.

It seemed as if he had completely integrated into the luxurious life of the palace, and his every move revealed confidence and composure.

Her sister Su Yi was also dressed up carefully, and the two of them standing side by side looked like two blooming flowers.

Dazzling and glorious, he was ready to embark on the journey back to the Su Mansion.

The carriage started moving, but stopped unexpectedly halfway through.

From the conversation between the driver and the outside world, they learned that he was a bookish young man.

Because of a moment of absent-mindedness, he blocked the road and almost caused an accident. He seemed a little embarrassed and at a loss.

"You are such a nerd! Don't you know this is the palace's carriage?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction and disdain in the driver's complaints.

Hearing the sound, Su Yi slightly lifted a corner of the curtain, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

Su Rao also leaned out anxiously, only to see the driver chattering to a thin figure.

The man was wearing a patched gown that had been washed so many times that it looked bleached by old clothes, and he was holding a few books tightly in his arms.

Under a simple bun, there is a pretty and slightly pale face, and there is a gleam of peace in the eyes.

Faced with the driver's accusations, he seemed immersed in his own world, only looking up occasionally.

His eyes accidentally met Su Rao's, as if he was looking for something in the crowd. What was even more surprising was that the face made Su Rao feel inexplicably familiar.

In a flash, Su Rao noticed that her elder sister was in a trance, and suddenly understood something.

She gently patted the back of Su Yi's hand and comforted him, "It's okay, we are not frightened, let's just leave it at that, don't delay our return to the Su Mansion."

After hearing this, the driver reluctantly gave up pursuing the matter.

Although the scholar managed to escape, he still stared at the receding carriage.

His eyes were full of indomitable spirit and persistence, as if there were thousands of words stuck in his throat that were difficult to express.

Su Rao's gaze passed through the thin curtain, as if looking for a specific figure in the crowd.

But in fact, her mind had already surpassed the scene in front of her.

The crisp sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the journey. I lifted the curtain and looked back again. The scholar was still standing there, his eyes filled with unyielding persistence and stubbornness.

"Sister, is he... the person you have been thinking about in your heart?"

Su Rao lowered her voice and asked in a gentle tone mixed with curiosity.

Su Yi remained calm on the surface, but her fingers were involuntarily entangled around her collar.

Hearing this, she nodded slowly, her movements subtle but extremely firm.

There seemed to be a bottomless lake hidden deep in her eyes.

The surface of the lake reflects the endless longing for the scholar, while the bottom of the lake reflects the helplessness and powerlessness towards reality.

Su Rao couldn't help but feel a deep sympathy and regret in her heart, and she sighed softly.

Judging from his appearance alone, the scholar was indeed poor and from a humble background.

But perhaps, beneath this simple appearance, there is a heart of gold, as well as unknown tenacity and talent.

Memories came flooding back like a tide, bringing Su Yi back to that meaningful night.

The moonlight was shining gently, and there was a subtle sadness in my sister's tone, and she sighed softly.

Saying that if the man in his heart could have a moment of foresight and transcend the constraints of the world.

If they tie their vows on their fingertips one step ahead, perhaps the trajectories of their lives will be re-drawn.

Indeed, although the glory of the Su family is not as dazzling as before, it still occupies a place among the ranks of famous families.

As the daughter of the Su family, my elder sister’s status is like a rare pearl, and everyone looks up to her.

The wall of social status between her and the scholar was deep, wide, and almost insurmountable.

Even if the scholar mustered up the greatest courage in his life and came forward with a burning heart to propose marriage.

Nor could he knock on the indifference and rules behind the heavy door of the Su Mansion.

Prince Yi's intervention only added another layer of shadow to this relationship that was destined to be fruitless.

In fact, even without external interference, the relationship between the sister and the scholar.

In the end, it can only be like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror, beautiful but untouchable.

"His name is Yin Taochen," Su Yi's voice was as low as the most subtle star language in the night sky, and every word was filled with the accumulation of years. "He lost his father at a young age, and life did not give him a warm embrace, but a cold reality.

A few years ago, his mother also left him, leaving him alone.

Now, he is my father's disciple."

In her narration, the scenes of that day seemed to be recolored and became vivid.

The visit of Prince Lu and his father’s arrangements.

The original intention was to allow Su Yi to secretly observe this possible future partner behind the screen.

However, she did not expect that her heart had already overcome many obstacles and was deeply attracted by the figure standing behind her father.

Yin Taochen, wearing the washed but still faded gown, stood tall.