Quick Wear: The Heartthrob Falls in Love at First Sight with the Yandere

Yunzhi frowned, but even though she made such an unhappy expression, it still did not destroy her incomparable beauty. Instead, it made people want to force her to show more expressions.

The young men outside the carriage became even more excited and the noise became louder.

Prince Yun watched as the people outside became increasingly noisy, then looked at his daughter with a cold expression, and now he understood what was going on.

I'm afraid that because the news of marrying the prince to the princess was released earlier, these people came over like cats smelling blood.

She wasn't so popular when she was young.

Yunzhi felt a burning gaze on her, and when she looked up, she saw that it was the young man who had given her the sachet.

Yunzhi remembered his name, Mu Sijue.

He wore a bright red dress today, which was rare for him. He looked like he had dressed up well, with cold eyes and a hanging nose like a gall bladder.

He looked like a young man dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse, and he was looking at her with burning eyes.

As bold as he was that night.

If his elders hadn't been right beside him, they would have run straight to him.

Yunzhi indifferently turned her eyes away, pretending not to see it.

Mu Sijue noticed Yunzhi's actions and lowered his head silently like a puppy who had lost his favorite thing.

However, he knew Yunzhi's personality, which was cold and indifferent, like the moon that was out of reach. He did not lose heart and made up his mind to perform well at the Thousand Years Banquet to win the favor of Lady Yun.

The Thousand Years Banquet is actually a banquet hosted by Feng Jun for unmarried young men and young ladies from various families to meet each other. Those young men will perform their talents on stage, and then the winner of the Thousand Years Banquet will be selected by voting.

Feng Jun was sitting on the stage in a white robe with dark embroidery, so he naturally spotted the distinctive figure in the crowd at a glance.

You don't even need to look for her deliberately. Once you see her, you will never see anyone else in your eyes again.

Feng Jun's eyes were filled with amazement, and he laughed at the right time, "I was wondering why the young masters in this palace were all so absent-minded and unhappy. I thought my thousand-year banquet was not popular. One by one, they couldn't even sit still and wanted to go out and take a look."

"Oh, it turns out that the famous Lady Yun is here."

These teasing words successfully made Yunzhi blush. A thin layer of blush crept up her fair cheeks, and her half-closed eyes cast butterfly-like shadows of eyelashes.

It is rare for a beauty as cold as snow to have a touch of worldly air.

I just want someone to pick those proud plum blossoms into my hands.

Feng Jun tried his best to suppress the thoughts in his mind and looked away as if he was burned. "Zhizhi, please sit down."

He also didn't expect that, even though he was already so old and had grown-up children, he still couldn't control himself when seeing such a beauty.

Yunzhi bowed and sat down under the gaze of everyone.

Feng Jun didn't even dare to look at Yunzhi again. When he was young, he was the most handsome man in the capital. Even though he was old and fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, it did not damage his beauty. Instead, it brought him some charm.

He tried hard to divert his attention and not to look at the elegant figure sitting there.

The first place in this year's Thousand Years Banquet is up for grabs. Feng Jun quickly entered the familiar process, cleared his throat, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "This Thousand Years Banquet is actually a family banquet. Do you have any young master who wants to perform first?"

Mu Sijue was the first to stand up. He had always been bold, otherwise he would not have done such a thing as stopping a woman in the middle of the night to express his feelings.

"Master Feng, I have learned a piece of music from the teacher recently. Why don't I play it first?"

Mu Sijue is a bit scheming. The first person to appear is always the most impressive, and he wants to be the first.

Feng Jun nodded.

He jumped onto the center of the stage, picked up the flute, and played a tune softly. The sound of the flute was melodious, and the warm candlelight sprinkled on him. His affectionate eyes looked straight at Yunzhi, and anyone could see the emotion in them.

Everyone knew which lady this young man had taken a fancy to.

Humph! Zhao Yuexin gritted her teeth and couldn't sit still. She twisted and turned, wishing she could eat Mu Sijue.

Zhao Yueying scolded impatiently: "What are you doing? Don't you know that this is the thousand-year-old banquet held by Feng Jun? If you behave inappropriately in front of the emperor, I will beat you to death when I get back."

Zhao Yuexin was not afraid of his sister's threats. As long as his mother doted on him, no one could touch him.

"Sister, what are you talking about? How could you behave so improperly in front of the emperor?" Zhao Yuexin muttered to herself, but she finally calmed down a little.

A pair of round cat eyes rolled around. Zhao Yueying knew him too well and could tell at a glance that he was up to something.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Sijue on the stage finished playing the flute, everyone was immersed in the sound of the flute, and this devil suddenly stood up.

He was always good at flattering others, and this time he acted like a master. "Mr. Mu, you play the flute really well, but I also want to try to compete with you for the first place."

Mu Sijue smiled wryly and made a gesture with one hand to invite someone to come on stage, "Mr. Zhao, you can naturally give it a try."

How could Zhao Yuexin be afraid of him? She pushed off the ground with one foot and flew lightly onto the stage.

He was born in a marquis's mansion and had always liked to wield swords and sabers. He was one of the few men in a country dominated by women who knew some martial arts.

Zhao Yuexin drew the red sword from her waist and signaled the musician beside her to play music. She waved the sword in her hand to the beat of the drums. Her agile figure danced on the stage. The dance of the snake-shaped sword was shining brightly, leaving an indelible image in everyone's heart.

Many of the ladies in the audience were stunned, looking at her slender waist with unscrupulous eyes, thinking how great such a beauty would be in bed.

Zhao Yuexin danced past countless young men and women and lightly slapped Mu Sijue's desk with her palm. Mu Sijue was startled, but fortunately he suppressed the scream.

Damn it, this bitch came to scare me on purpose. Mu Sijue was so angry that his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The wine glass on the table was shaken up, and the sword in his hand was held steadily. Zhao Yuexin brought the glass of wine to Yunzhi and said, "I wonder if Miss Yun would do me the honor?"

Yunzhi looked at Zhao Yuexin with her clear eyes for a long time without moving.

Zhao Yuexin had tears in his eyes that were about to fall. He thought he would not get a response this time either.