Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

The woman spoke with a crisp smile, which was very sweet. Meng Zhiyu, who had studied for more than ten years, was so flustered that he couldn't find other adjectives. He just felt that his heart melted at the sight of her.

But as soon as those three words came out, the smiling face suddenly retracted, and the corners of his mouth drooped from top to bottom.

His gloomy expression made Liu Fuyin's smile fade away little by little. Finally, he suddenly turned around and clenched his hands nervously.

"It doesn't matter if you don't marry me. I can be your concubine. I know that a wealthy family can't want a wife like me. I have no family background and I can't see. Even if you like me, it won't work..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, and she even choked with sobs when she said the last sentence.

Meng Zhiyu's heart was broken when he heard this. He reached out and held her in his arms, "Ayin, don't let your imagination run wild. I will marry you, I will."

It’s not Xie Yunhua, it’s him.

On impulse, he even wanted to tell her that he was not Xie Yunhua, but that would definitely scare her.

At this moment, Meng Zhiyu really regretted that he shouldn't have pretended to be Xie Yunhua. Perhaps he should have used his original identity to comfort her and accompany her openly, instead of worrying about being exposed every day.

Liu Fuyin suddenly raised her head, and the tears that were about to flow stopped abruptly, her eyes full of disbelief, "No matter what happens, cousin, will you marry me?"

Meng Zhiyu grabbed her hand, interlocked their fingers, and whispered in her ear, "I promise."

"I believe you."

How unhappy!

This is really asking for trouble. People are trusting Xie Yunhua, not him!

But since we've already cheated him to this extent, it wouldn't be a problem to apologize after we've tricked him back home.

"Cousin, can I kiss you?"

This time, Meng Zhiyu didn't use the three words "Xie Yunhua". He felt much more comfortable, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "Why do you still have to ask this?"

I've already kissed him!

Meng Zhiyu admitted that he was indeed shameless and a playboy, but since she wanted to kiss him, how could he refuse?

Warm and a little soft.

"Ayin, do you want to go out?" Once again in close contact, the two of them were like lovers deeply in love. He sat on the couch with his arms around her and played with her fingers.

How can I not think about it?

In the past six months since coming to the capital, the farthest place Liu Fuyin has been to is those shops.

Her eyesight was not good and Xie Yunhua was often busy. Even when he was not busy, she didn't want to trouble him. But now, things were different.

Despite this, Liu Fuyin would still subconsciously ask: "Cousin, aren't you busy these days?"

Meng Zhiyu nodded: "I just finished a big case, so I probably won't have anything to do in the near future. If you want to go somewhere far away, you can ask for leave."

Morning court sessions were not held every day. Generally, there was a grand court session every three days. If there was any important matter, the emperor would meet with him in private. It was only recently because of the Yunzhou affairs that morning court sessions were held for several days in a row.

But everything has been arranged almost, except Xie Yunhua who still hasn't believed it.

"But wouldn't that be very disturbing?"

As soon as he heard her words, he knew that she wanted to go out. Meng Zhiyu's words became more firm, "Going out with A Yin, how can it be a bother."

Liu Fuyin's eyes narrowed slightly: "You are really different now than before. You never said these words before."

That's natural. How could Xie Yunhua compare with him? Naturally, his words were more pleasant to the ears!

"So, Ayin, do you like me before or me now?" Meng Zhiyu looked at her straight after he said that. His heart pounded even faster. He couldn't help but get nervous, and his face turned red.

The woman only tilted her head slightly, and lay on his chest like a boneless person: "If it's my cousin, I like him no matter what. After all, if it wasn't my cousin, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago."

An emotion called jealousy grew rapidly in my heart.

Meng Zhiyu couldn't help but sneer, constantly belittling Xie Yunhua in his heart, and even hoped that he would never come back.

If it was him, he would have married her home half a year ago! How could he let her be treated as a concubine kept outside?

Meng Zhiyu suppressed the negative emotions in his heart and was about to speak when a hand suddenly covered his face, stroking his eyebrows.

"Although I don't know why, I always feel that my cousin seems to be in a bad mood." She gently stroked his frowning brows, "If my cousin has something on his mind, you can tell me. Maybe I can't do anything, but I can help you share some of the pain, so that my cousin's pain will be reduced by half!"

Meng Zhiyu was amused by this illogical remark, but he still suppressed his laughter: "What kind of perverse logic is this?"

"That's not nonsense. It's obviously because I like my cousin so much that I want to share the burden!" Liu Fuyin had a big smile on her face, her eyes narrowed together, like a big smiling face.

Seeing how she was treated, Meng Zhiyu couldn't help but feel sorry for his previous evaluation. What kind of delicate and sickly beauty? She was obviously a beautiful, sickly but optimistic fairy.

She is so beautiful that it makes people lose their minds. Isn’t she a fairy?

Meng Zhiyu thought his evaluation was quite appropriate. He pinched her face gently and said, "It's not a fallacy, it's love!"

The man, whose mouth corners were almost raised to the corners of his eyes with joy, had eyes full of love, but he did not notice the corners of the girl's mouth slightly raised when she closed her eyes.