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

Several women came slowly, Xue Yanhao's brows knitted together, and he hurriedly bowed to Su Rao: "Excuse me."

Then, he disappeared into the crowd in an instant like a gust of wind.

The women chased after Xue Yanhao, leaving Su Rao alone.

She couldn't help but chuckle, but the laughter was quickly replaced by worry in her heart.

Trying to find a breakthrough from Fang Mo is undoubtedly an extremely difficult task.

But an idea came to her mind. Perhaps there was another way...

……

After returning to the mansion, Su Rao did not hesitate for a moment and hurried towards Jingxin Pavilion.

The Buddhist temple is quiet and solemn, and the air is filled with the faint scent of agarwood and ancient paper.

The man had black hair as dark as the night, hanging freely on his shoulders.

In the dim candlelight, his figure cast a long shadow, appearing particularly lonely.

With his lowered brows, he stares intently at the Buddhist scripture in his hand. Every word seems to be carved with the most pious heart. The tip of the pen touches the paper lightly, making a subtle and rhythmic sound, which forms a sharp contrast with the quiet atmosphere around him.

His eyes were deep, revealing a kind of indifference that kept people at a distance, and his slightly pale face added a bit of an otherworldly air.

Su Rao sat quietly beside him, her chin resting on her hands, her gaze fixed on him tenderly and lingeringly.

Occasionally, her eyes swept across the man's focused face, with a bit of heartache and confusion, and time seemed to freeze quietly at this moment.

When the man stopped writing, Su Rao carefully took out a carefully collected scroll and slowly unfolded it. A vivid landscape painting appeared on the paper.

The mountains, rivers and clouds and mist make the scenery in the painting like a fairyland on earth, fascinating.

"Your Majesty, I find the beautiful scenery in this painting quite moving, so I couldn't help but buy it back. How wonderful it would be if you could take me to see such scenery when spring comes and flowers bloom?"

Su Rao's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she was hoping to get a response from him.

However, Prince Yi's gaze only stayed on the scroll for a moment, his cold eyes did not reveal any emotional fluctuations, and then he continued his silence, leaving only an indifferent back.

Just when Su Rao thought there would be no answer, Prince Yi frowned slightly, his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, but he instantly regained his usual calmness. Then, he stood up abruptly, turned around without saying anything, and strode away.

Su Rao looked at his back which gradually disappeared into the depths of the Buddhist hall and sighed softly, feeling mixed emotions.

She once again cast her gaze upon the scroll in her hand, her fingers gently stroking the three characters "Yun Yao Mountain" at the signature. This was a treasure that she had obtained after going through so much hardship, but Prince Yi's reaction to it was so subtle.

The past that Prince Yi talked about was as impenetrable as a fog. Now it seemed that perhaps only by finding Fang Mo could we uncover those dusty past events.

When thinking about how to approach Fang Mo, Su Rao felt at a loss.

Going there directly would probably be futile and might even cause unnecessary trouble.

Just when she was worried about this matter, her sister Su Yi's words were like a ray of hope.

"I have a close personal relationship with Miss Fang. I can take this opportunity to send her a visiting card and we can go visit together."

Su Yi's words were firm.

Although the Fang family suffered the same fate as the Su family, the attitudes of the two families were completely different.

Most of the younger generations of the Su family go with the flow and are content with the status quo. They can only swallow their anger when faced with bullying from the outside world. However, the young generation of the Fang family is full of fighting spirit and have demonstrated outstanding talents in both literature and martial arts, especially Fang Mo, whose attainments in martial arts are extraordinary.

The deep brotherly love between him and his sister Fang Yuan is well known to everyone. When Fang Mo was forced to leave the Fang family, he only took his sister's spirit tablet with him. This deep affection is touching.

Mentioning the Fang family, Su Rao recalled the events of her previous life. The Fang family was known for its integrity and had a good reputation. They had an opportunity to rise to prominence, but due to internal disagreements, Fang Mo was forced to become the shame of the family. Behind this history lies a complex family entanglement and helplessness.

Now, Fang Yuan has become her best way to get in touch with Fang Mo.

Su Yi quickly arranged for someone to deliver the visiting invitation to Fang's house.

Su Rao looked at her sister and asked curiously, "Sister, don't you want to know why I am suddenly interested in Fang Mo?"

Su Yi replied with a smile, his eyes full of understanding and trust: "You have your own scale in your heart, and you have your own reasons for doing things. Since you choose not to say it, you must have your considerations."

Hearing this, Su Rao raised the corners of her mouth, leaned towards her sister with a bit of mischief, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are always so considerate of me."

Having such a sister who can be both a family member and a confidant by her side, whether it is the spiritual comfort or support in life, makes her feel unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

Thinking of the days in her previous life when she had to fight alone in the Shen family's environment full of intrigue, and comparing it with the fact that she has her sister to rely on in this life, her sense of happiness doubled, making her cherish it even more.

Su Yi's movements were extremely gentle. Her fingertips lightly touched Su Rao's soft hair, revealing endless tenderness.

Her eyes were full of doting, and the corners of her mouth were drawn up with a gentle smile, warm but not dazzling.

"Fang Yuan and I did have a good relationship,"

Her voice was soft and contained a hint of melancholy. "But since last year, I have visited him many times with my heart, but was always turned away. Over time, the intimacy we once had with us has slowly faded."

At this point, Su Yi frowned slightly, with a trace of worry in his eyes, "Fang Yuan's physical condition has always been worrying. I dare not speculate whether she is still in the mood to see me, an old friend."

Fortunately, friendship in this world always has its indestructible side.

As the afterglow of dusk spread over the earth like fine yarn, Su Yi unexpectedly received a reply from the Fang family.

The next morning, as soon as the first rays of light appeared in the sky, Su Yi, together with his sister Su Rao, set out for the Fang Mansion.

The spring breeze blows across my cheek, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers and the hope of new life.

Arriving at Fang Mansion, although the gate is prominent, it also exudes a solemnity that makes it difficult to approach.

After explaining their purpose, a maid dressed in simple and elegant clothes led the two sisters through the corridors and entered the mansion.

The mansion was unusually deserted, with the occasional servants hurrying by, adding to the atmosphere of loneliness.

Just as they reached the gate of a quiet courtyard, the sound of footsteps broke the silence around them. A person suddenly appeared from behind the door, making the originally peaceful atmosphere instantly become solemn.

"Young Master!"

The maidservant stopped immediately as if by reflex and bowed respectfully. Her movements were skillful and quick, showing that this young master held an extraordinary status in the mansion.