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

She sighed softly, and with full of doubts and reluctance, she set out on the road to leave.

On the tree-lined path, her back gradually lengthened, and every step seemed heavy and hesitant.

……

Even though Prince Yi had said categorically that he would never violate his own practice precepts at any time or in any place, Su Rao's inner doubts and desire to explore could not be extinguished.

She secretly speculated in her heart that behind the fierce battle that took place on the top of Yunyao Mountain and was still shrouded in heavy fog, there must have been the unignorable shadow of King Qi who was secretly fanning the flames.

If Prince Yi was truly innocent, why did he have to silently endure the overwhelming hatred and misunderstanding from Fang Mo and others?

Isn't this exactly what the King of Qi would like to see?

The confidants turned against each other, and the enemies applauded. In this chess game, it seemed that someone had already set up a tight net, waiting for the prey to step into the trap step by step.

But where should we start to solve these mysteries?

Su Rao frowned, and for a moment she had no idea what to do, and felt that the road ahead was long.

A few days passed in a flash, and just as Su Rao was wandering in doubt and anxiety, a sudden letter came quietly.

In the letter, it was Fang Mo who took the initiative to invite her, which made Su Rao feel both surprised and expectant.

Su Rao disguised herself carefully, put on inconspicuous clothes, and quietly came to a remote and quaint teahouse, far away from the hustle and bustle.

When she met Fang Mo's eyes, she couldn't help but joked, "Captain Fang, could it be that you have been reflecting on your rudeness at home these few days and came to apologize to me?"

Although her voice was light-hearted and humorous, there was a sharp glint in her eyes.

Fang Mo's face was as calm as a cold pond, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing slightly.

After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice low and firm: "I found a clue about him."

Su Rao's heart was suddenly shocked. That mysterious and elusive person was actually captured by the Jinyiwei's airtight intelligence network in just a few days.

This not only makes people marvel at Fang Mo's ability.

"Where is he?" Su Rao asked impatiently, with irrepressible eagerness in her voice.

Fang Mo replied calmly, "It is said that in the capital, near Qiyun Mountain, a woodcutter once accidentally passed him. However, Qiyun Mountain is a vast area, and the people sent out searched for a day and a night, but still could not find any definite news."

Su Rao immediately understood Fang Mo's intention and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"So, you want me to help you?" Her tone was somewhat affirmative and teasing.

Fang Mo nodded slightly, as a sign of agreement.

Su Rao immediately proposed a condition: "In this case, Captain Fang, if I can help you find him this time, you can't refuse to return this favor when I need it in the future."

After years of trials and tribulations, she learned to leave room for herself, to always protect herself, and to always be careful.

Fang Mo's gaze was sharp, shooting straight into Su Rao's eyes. It was a silent scrutiny and consideration.

After a moment, he said coldly, "Okay."

Su Rao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quietly wiped away the beads of sweat on her forehead.

But then, Fang Mo's words shattered this brief peace: "If you can't find him..."

He slowly drew out the embroidered spring sword from his waist. A cold light flashed, and the air seemed to be chilled.

Su Rao smiled bitterly in her heart. This confrontation with Fang Mo was undoubtedly a game of trying to get the skin of a tiger. If she was not careful, she might be doomed.

……

At the foot of Qiyun Mountain, Su Rao slowly stepped out of the carriage and looked up at the majestic mountain in front of her. An invisible pressure arose spontaneously.

However, Fang Mo's gaze was always fixed on Su Rao. He seemed to care more about her actions than this mountain.

Su Rao changed into a set of men's clothes that were easy to move in and began the difficult climb.

The mountain breeze blows on your face, bringing a slight coolness, but also the motivation to move forward.

Unfortunately, her long period of comfortable life had made her body no longer as strong as before. Not long after, her breathing began to become rapid, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead and nose.

Fang Mo was completely different. He had a blank expression on his face and walked lightly, as if he was born to be in this mountainous area.

His figure left a steady track on the mountain path, blending into the surrounding nature.

After climbing for about half an hour, Su Rao finally stopped. She stood on a large rock. The view here was wide, and the oncoming mountain breeze brought coolness, which also made her mind exceptionally clear.

Looking from here, the entire valley is in sight, and the clouds and mist in the distance add a touch of mystery and magnificence to this quiet valley.

Su Rao took a deep breath and thought to herself that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, she would move forward.

"Lord Fang, could you please catch a pheasant?" Su Rao's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of imperceptible anticipation.

Her eyebrows are curved and there is a gleam in her eyes.

Pheasant?

This request made Fang Mo's heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't help but wonder what the deeper meaning behind it was.

Although doubts lingered in his mind, he did not show it, and only signaled the two Jinyiwei beside him with a subtle look.

These two Jinyiwei, dressed in gorgeous brocade robes, are not only the elites under his command, but also his confidants who can share weal and woe with him. Just a glance from them is enough to convey thousands of words.

The two exchanged a slightly confused look and speculated secretly.

In their opinion, even the most cunning prey in the mountains would find it difficult to escape their pursuit, but the woman's request seemed to have ulterior motives. Could catching pheasants just be a joke, or a test for them?

Despite their doubts, their absolute obedience to their superiors' orders made them act quickly.

They shuttled through the woods with nimble figures. Finally, after a strenuous tracking and battle of wits, they successfully captured a pheasant with colorful feathers and handed it carefully to Su Rao.

"Sir, can you help me kill him?" Su Rao's voice was soft but pleading, which made people feel sorry for him.

The Jinyiwei was slightly startled when he heard this, and then looked at Fang Mo for confirmation.

Fang Mo nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a barely perceptible amusement. The Jinyiwei then walked towards the clear stream, the embroidered spring knife in his hand flashing a cold light in the sun. It had changed its previous purpose of beheading evildoers and now became a tool for processing food.

The blade swept across the surface cleanly and quickly, and soon a cleaned pheasant appeared in front of everyone.

Su Rao took the borrowed Xiuchun Knife and skillfully carved the wooden stick. The sharp end steadily pierced the chicken's body.

"Lord Fang, can you lend me a light?" she asked softly.

Fang Mo watched coldly, becoming more and more curious about this woman.

"Then... I'll make the fire, can you hold it for me?" Su Rao's voice was a little timid and seemed particularly weak.