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

Just as the crowd was praising Su Wan's generosity, she made a suggestion that surprised everyone: "Since everyone sympathizes with her, why don't we all share the burden and solve this problem together?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the compliments came to an abrupt end and the crowd fell into an awkward silence.

Su Rao felt mixed emotions and almost laughed out loud.

Su Wan wanted to play the role of a good person, so why did she involve innocent passers-by in the consequences?

Seeing that no one responded around her, Su Wan was obviously quite dissatisfied with this. She bluntly accused the passers-by who suddenly became silent and questioned whether their sympathy was really just verbal.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, some people chose to remain silent because they were short of money or unwilling to spend money on strangers, while others felt ashamed when their hypocritical masks were exposed.

At this time, a helpless explanation came from the crowd, saying that Su Wan was dressed gorgeously and obviously came from a wealthy family, and that they, the common people, really couldn't afford to spend any extra money, so it would be better for her to solve this problem herself.

As these words fell, everyone dispersed.

Su Wan stood there, but the struggle in her heart did not subside.

At this moment, the girl grabbed the corner of her clothes tightly, her eyes full of longing and pleading for the future: "Madam, please save me. As long as you are willing to help me, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse for the rest of my life to repay your kindness!"

Su Wan looked down at her, feeling mixed emotions. Finally, she hardened her heart, took out the heavy one hundred taels of silver from her purse, and handed it to the gangster.

The gangster who got the money glanced at the girl with disdain, said "You're lucky this time", and left in a swagger.

The girl kowtowed to Su Wan repeatedly, tears mixed with gratitude, and she repeated over and over again, "Thank you, madam, for saving my life!"

At this moment, the complexity of human nature and the warmth of the world.

They all turned a blind eye, but I stepped forward. You must be deeply grateful for my help. You are Chuncha, right? "

Su Wan slightly opened her red lips.

When Chuncha heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her dark eyes, and then she nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice. The gratitude in her heart made her forget to ask Su Wan how she knew her name.

She answered sincerely: "Chun Cha will always remember Madam's kindness and virtue! I am willing to serve you all my life, even if it means going through fire and water!"

Seeing this, Su Wan let out a satisfied smile on her thin lips.

Recalling the brief meeting in the previous life, Chuncha was already a first-class maid beside Su Rao with elegant manners and extraordinary temperament.

Now, this maid who was once out of her reach actually bowed down to her and was willing to be her assistant. The satisfaction brought by this transformation made Su Wan feel warm in her heart.

Another key chess piece was recruited into her team, and Su Wan pondered secretly in her heart.

Su Rao's right-hand men are gradually coming under his control!

"Chuncha, the one hundred taels of silver I just paid you will be your freedom. Come back with me."

Su Wan's voice was soft yet firm.

Chuncha agreed without hesitation: "Yes, ma'am!"

Su Wan led Chuncha, and their figures gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Not far away, Su Rao was watching this scene, with a hint of helplessness and complexity in her eyes.

Seeing Su Wan feeling proud of herself for rescuing an obviously extraordinary character, Su Rao secretly wondered in her heart: Is this action really worth being so complacent about?

Su Wan's face was covered with a veil, and her face must have suffered endless torture. In addition, her body was covered with scars, so Shen Jinghong must have developed a grudge against Su Wan.

Chuncha's defection undoubtedly built a bridge between Shen Jinghong and Qian Xier.

Putting aside her troubled thoughts, Su Rao walked into a restaurant located in a bustling area of ​​the city.

This place is not only a gathering place for the famous and powerful, but also attracts guests from all over the world, so the news is naturally very well-informed.

Men of letters and scholars also prefer to gather here to recite poems and compose couplets, not only to find like-minded people, but also to hope to win the appreciation of the powerful with their talents, thus paving the way for promotion in the imperial examinations.

Su Rao made this trip because she knew that her old friend, Xue Yanhao, who also loved this place, often lingered here.

Arriving early, she chose a seat by the window and sat down leisurely.

She savored a few exquisite side dishes and delicate dim sum, enjoying this rare leisure time.

Unexpectedly, the tranquility was broken by the sudden outbreak of noise outside the window.

Su Rao leaned forward to look down, and saw a handsome and graceful man walking slowly towards her amidst the colorful interweaving, surrounded by a group of women. The man was very imposing, and even more handsome than the ancient handsome man Pan An.

It was the person Su Rao was waiting for—Xue Yanhao.

Xue Yanhao struggled to escape from the crowd of beauties and slipped into a narrow alley.

A moment later, he suddenly appeared on the second floor of the restaurant as if assisted by God. He lightly plucked the flowers in her hair with his fingertips, and there was still a hint of relief in his expression after escaping from the crowd.

"Prince Xue."

Su Rao called softly, her voice clear.

Upon hearing the sound, Xue Yanhao turned around abruptly, like a frightened rabbit trying to escape again.

"Prince Xue."

Su Rao raised her voice, and the sound clearly penetrated downstairs.

Xue Yanhao had no choice but to turn around and said with a wry smile: "Don't shout anymore, otherwise you will attract a group of beauties to tangle with you..."

In his eyes, Su Rao seemed to be just one of his many admirers.

However, when he really saw Su Wan's face, he felt a little surprised in his heart, but as a romantic man, he was very understanding and would not easily embarrass a woman, and he remained calm on the surface.

"Miss, I have no intention of getting married, so please don't waste your precious time on me."

Xue Yanhao spoke sincerely and his face was solemn.

Upon hearing this, Su Rao lowered her eyes slightly, hiding all the emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

"Oh, don't cry, young lady. I really didn't mean to offend you with what I said. I treat other people the same way. I am not partial at all."

Xue Yanhao hurriedly explained, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

When Su Rao slowly raised her tearful face, a sly smile quietly blossomed, warming people's hearts.

Master Xue, have you really forgotten me?" Her eyes moved with a smile.

Xue Yanhao stared at Su Rao. At first, he felt that the person in front of him was quite unfamiliar, but those eyes were extremely familiar and warm.

Time seemed to flow backwards in his mind, and pictures gradually pieced together.

"Mrs. Su...Mrs. Su?"

Xue Yanhao cried out in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

The image in his memory gradually overlapped with the woman in front of him. The temperament she exuded from the inside out was unbelievable to him.

Su Rao nodded slightly with a satisfied smile on her face, as if she was very proud of her disguise skills.

Xue Yanhao couldn't help but take a few more glances at it, secretly marveling at the exquisiteness of this skill.