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

Not long after, he stood up, and when he appeared in front of her again, he had a set of clothes in his hands, simple and plain.

After Su Rao took it, she barely relied on the wall for support and staggered towards the inner room.

She put the black clothes close to her nose and smelled the unique cool breath coming from him.

Su Rao gritted her teeth and quickly took off her wet clothes.

He wiped the rain off his body and put on the new clothes carefully.

The clothes were loose, obviously made by an owner who was much taller than her.

Wearing it on her, it loosely wrapped around her petite body, almost burying her entire body in the thick fabric.

Even though it didn't fit properly, it was a vast improvement over the damp and sticky outfit I had before.

Stepping back into the meditation room, Prince Yi's gaze shifted, and for an instant, the air seemed to freeze.

At this moment, she was tightly wrapped in his clothes.

The snow-white collarbone is faintly visible, and the bare feet have crystal clear skin, like warm jade.

Su Rao was wearing his clothes, her flexible body faintly visible through the wide collar.

It was as if I was gently embraced by his breath, creating a different kind of intimacy and harmony.

Just seeing this scene made the man feel an indescribable itch in his heart.

It was as if some subtle emotion was quietly plucking the strings in his heart.

Su Rao slowly approached, sat down beside him, and her body unconsciously moved closer to him.

Even through layers of clothing, she could still feel his solid, reliable chest and abdomen. That was the strength and warmth that belonged to a man, making her feel unprecedentedly at ease.

Seeing that he did not reject this subtle closeness, Su Rao couldn't help but feel a surge of courage in her heart.

So, she gathered up all her courage and slowly approached his seemingly dry lips.

Gently, almost tentatively, he moved his lips towards hers...

Su Rao secretly thought in her heart that tonight was a godsend. The moonlight was hazy, the stars were sparse, and even the air was filled with an unspoken subtlety.

She originally thought that she would be rejected, but unexpectedly, he allowed her to stay by his side for the first time. This unexpected tolerance undoubtedly planted a seed in her heart, making her believe that Prince Yi, who always abided by the iron rules, might have unusual feelings for her.

In this case, she was determined to take advantage of this rare opportunity to challenge the rules that were almost regarded as a myth, and let this strict King Yi make an exception for her, even just once.

The little quarrels in the past were just prelude. The real contest was whether she could touch his seemingly indestructible heart.

She secretly swore that once she succeeded in making him break his vow, the unprecedented emotional fluctuations would make it impossible for him to treat her as indifferently as before.

So, she made careful plans, and was ready to use all her skills to weave a gentle yet deadly love web, to make him sink, to make him completely lost in her charm, and even unable to stop.

She dreamed that one day, this man who was as cold as an iceberg and as calm as water would surrender at her knees, like a loyal and docile puppy who was only willing to follow her.

However, when the two lips gently touched, Su Rao's thoughts came to an abrupt halt, her brain went blank, and only her heartbeat was left.

The cold touch unexpectedly stirred up a strange warmth in her heart, causing her cheeks to quietly turn red.

She was deeply immersed in this sudden intimacy, her eyes moving around, tightly locked onto his gradually changing eyes.

Those eyes that were once ice-cold and heartless seemed to have undergone a subtle change at this moment. The deep pupils seemed to hide turbulent emotions, flashing with imperceptible tenderness and struggle.

But this slight change was far from achieving her goal.

Su Rao decided to step up her attack. She responded to the kiss more devotedly. At the same time, her hands began to stroke his neck uncontrollably, slowly sliding towards his solid chest, and then down, until...

However, at this critical moment, everything came to an abrupt halt.

A sudden force pushed her away. Prince Yi flashed and stood up quickly without saying a word, but his back looked a little flustered.

The door closed gently, leaving him standing alone outside, one hand on his chest, his brows furrowed with wrinkles.

Su Rao lay powerlessly on the ground, her fingers unconsciously stroking her still slightly cold lips, trying to capture the remaining warmth and throbbing, her eyes full of regret.

She realized that even though he was so close, he still had a firm control over his emotions and never let up.

That one step away became a chasm between them, which made people sigh with regret.

In the end, Su Rao could only get up silently, walk to another room, and curl up on the bed with a trace of unwillingness and helplessness.

As the morning light shines and a new day arrives, Su Rao wakes up from her dream, feeling weak all over.

Not only was he physically and mentally exhausted, he also felt waves of coldness attacking him, his head was splitting, and his limbs were weak. It was obviously because of the rain that night, and the cold wind had quietly come to him.

All this seemed like a big joke played by fate, adding another obstacle to her pursuit of love.

But she knew that even if the road ahead was difficult, she would not give up easily.

Su Rao lay quietly in the brocade quilt embroidered with plum blossoms. Her body seemed to have merged into the bed and she had no intention of getting up.

There was a gentle breeze outside the window, but it couldn't blow away the heavy atmosphere in the house.

From the direction of the Buddhist temple, the sound of footsteps gradually approached, accompanied by the steady and rhythmic beating of the wooden fish and the low chanting of the monks, adding a bit of solemnity and mystery to this quiet space.

Su Rao knew it well, but she deliberately hummed a few times.

Soon, the exquisitely carved door was slowly pushed open, and a tall man in black stood in the shadow outside the door. He had a stern face and deep eyes, and only the barely noticeable scar at the corner of his mouth revealed the warmth of last night, which made Su Rao's heart surge with a feeling that was both real and illusory.

Her face was as pale as paper and her eyes were filled with tears, making her look particularly charming.

"My Lord, I feel dizzy~"

Su Rao spoke in a weak and somewhat coquettish tone, trying to win his sympathy.

However, Prince Yi just glanced at her coldly and turned to leave. His resolute back made Su Rao feel cold in her heart.

……

A moment later, Mo Yi hurried over with an old doctor with a white beard. The old doctor took Su Rao's pulse skillfully and then wrote a prescription.

When Mo Yi came in with a steaming bowl of medicine, Su Rao asked again, "Where's the prince?"

There was a barely perceptible hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Mo Yi's eyes flickered, and finally he looked outside the door, as if hesitating about something.

Su Rao came up with an idea and gave Mo Yi a wink, her eyes full of pleading and cunning.