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

The twin lotus flowers seemed to become a bright spot in her heart, bringing her endless reverie and expectations.

"This lotus will bloom in a few days. By then, can I come here again and witness this miracle with you?"

There was a gleam of anticipation in Su Rao's eyes, and that kind of pure enthusiasm was irresistible.

Fang Yuan nodded gently, moving her head slightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing something. "Of course you are welcome. When the time comes, we will wait together for the moment when the flowers bloom."

Considering Fang Yuan's weak health and that she should not work too much, Su Rao and Su Yi did not dare to disturb her too much. They just sat for a while and then said goodbye reluctantly and left.

The sunlight shines on their departing backs, adding a touch of warmth to this moment.

Fang Mo returned after finishing his heavy work. What caught his eye was Fang Yuan's thin figure, standing silently beside the lotus pond, contrasting beautifully with the lotus buds that were about to bloom.

He hurried forward and asked the servant to bring her an outer robe, which he gently draped over her thin shoulders, as if he was afraid that the slightest touch would break this fragile tranquility.

Fang Yuan turned her head and said with a smile in her eyes, "Brother."

This call is full of dependence and warmth.

"What are you looking at?"

Fang Mo's voice was gentle, and only when facing his only sister would his eyes reveal such tenderness, so soft that water could drip out of them.

"The twin lotus, Rao'er said it represents good luck."

Fang Yuan's face was filled with radiance, which reflected her desire for life and her beautiful vision for the future.

Although Fang Mo did not have a specific impression of this "Rao'er", he could feel from his sister's words that this was a person who had a positive influence on her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little grateful towards the woman he had never met.

He handed over a carefully prepared pill, his eyes full of concern, "Take it, it's good for your health."

……

As the carriage swayed gently, Su Rao and Su Yi set out on the journey back to the palace. The carriage was filled with a faint scent of agarwood, which formed a sharp contrast with their mood.

"With Fang Mo's current status, he must have asked the imperial physician in the palace to treat Ayi. If even the imperial physician cannot cure the disease, I'm afraid there is really no way to save Ayi."

Su Yi's voice was filled with subtle worry. "I still remember a year ago, I was so hopeful, thinking that Yi's condition would gradually improve over time. Who would have thought that in just one year..."

Fang Yuan's condition has undoubtedly reached the edge of what medicine can reach, but everything in the world has its own unique features and does not necessarily have to rely on medicine.

There is a person who may be able to create miracles that medicine cannot achieve.

However, Su Rao didn't even know where this person was, let alone how to invite her.

Even if she is found, the price may be extremely high, and she may even have to be exchanged for her life.

Therefore, this seems to be an unsolvable puzzle.

When the carriage slowly drove into the gate of the palace, Su Rao did not stop for a moment and went straight to Jingxin Pavilion.

This time, she found that Prince Yi was immersed in meditation and practice, with a very focused look.

Su Rao stopped not far away and stared at him for a while, then quietly pulled Mo Yi aside and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, does your body seem to be a little unwell recently?"

She had been vaguely feeling this since yesterday, and when she saw him again today, the feeling was still there.

Mo Yi hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to be honest: "Madam Yao, perhaps you should be a little more restrained..."

control?

This word stirred up a thousand waves in Su Rao's heart.

Could it be that it was really as she had vaguely guessed before?

When she noticed Mo Yi's slightly flushed cheeks, Su Rao understood immediately. Even though she was usually carefree, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment: "You mean, the prince's illness is related to me...?"

This sudden realization made her at a loss as to how to respond for a moment.

"The prince felt a little unwell after you served him last time."

Mo Yi had a serious expression on his face, but his tone contained a hint of undisguised mockery.

Su Rao couldn't help but mutter in her heart, secretly criticizing this little Mo Yi for being a guy who couldn't tell right from wrong.

In her eyes, Prince Yi has always been smart, capable, and heroic. How could he be so "damaged" by a weak woman?

It's amazing!

Could it be that she has some secret technique of creating clones that allows her to fight ten people at the same time and invisibly drain the prince's energy?

Of course it was impossible. In fact, she didn't even have the chance to get close to the prince...

But once you are involved in this kind of thing, it is hard to defend yourself and you can’t wash yourself away even if you jump into the Yellow River.

Su Rao could only smile bitterly, silently endure this unprovoked disaster, and silently carry the blame of this injustice on her shoulders.

Time flies, and a few days pass by in a hurry.

Su Yi was holding a letter in his hand. It was sent by Fang Yuan. The letter said that the twin lotus flowers in his garden were in full bloom, and he sincerely invited the two Su sisters to go and appreciate them.

Su Rao and Su Yi smiled at each other, agreed without saying a word, and happily set out on the journey to Fang Mansion.

However, this visit seemed far less lucky than the last one.

They shuttled back and forth in the huge Fang Mansion, but could not find any trace of Fang Mo.

Perhaps, the last encounter was purely accidental. After all, Fang Mo was the head of the family and was busy with many things. In addition, the Fang Mansion was deep and broad, so it was not easy to meet unexpectedly.

When I stepped into Fang Yuan's courtyard, I saw that he had been waiting there.

However, after not seeing her for a few days, Fang Yuan's face looked even paler and she looked extremely weak, as if she could be taken away by a breeze at any time.

"Look, the lotus has finally bloomed."

Fang Yuan forced a smile and spoke with relief.

The twin lotus flowers were half-opened, with crystal dewdrops dotted on the tender petals, making them look delicate and full of vitality.

Just as everyone was intoxicated by the beauty of the flowers, Su Rao suddenly felt her feet slippery. Her body involuntarily leaned forward and fell into the clear lotus pond.

In an instant, her figure sank into the water, and the anxious cries of Su Yi and Fang Yuan rang in her ears.

"Rao'er!"

Su Yi was extremely anxious and was about to jump into the water regardless of the consequences, but was stopped by Fang Yuan with her quick eyes and hands.

"Yier, you can't swim. This will only make the situation worse. Raoer is good at swimming. I believe she can handle it."

Fang Yuan's voice was calm and firm, which made Su Yi suddenly realize that his impulsiveness really could not help at all.

Soon, Su Rao struggled to climb out of the pond, her whole body wet.

"Rao'er, are you okay?" Su Yi's eyes were full of concern.

Su Rao shook her head, her eyes unconsciously sweeping towards the place where she had stood before.

An inexplicable intuition told her that there seemed to be an external force pushing her from behind.

Of course my sister would not do such a thing, and Fang Yuan was standing on the other side of her sister at the time.