Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Qi Haolian handed her the note he had received. Su Miaomiao took it and unfolded it. Her gaze trembled slightly when she saw the familiar handwriting. She murmured softly, "It is indeed my brother's handwriting."

Over the years, despite being thousands of miles apart from my brother, he always sends me various items during festivals.

Unfortunately, most of her food, clothing, and daily necessities were withheld by her father and stepmother, and all she ever received was a thick stack of letters.

Su Miaomiao clutched the paper tightly in her hand, a hint of guilt flashing in her eyes. If it weren't for her momentary impulsiveness, her brother wouldn't have been dragged into this mess while trying to clean up her mess.

Thinking of the Crown Prince's rumored madness and terror, Su Miaomiao wished she could switch back to herself immediately, since her life was already like this anyway.

Qi Haolian took Su Miaomiao's hand, his gaze gentle and tender, while recounting the "deeds" of his eldest brother, "Don't worry, Miaomiao, I will definitely help you rescue your brother."

Although revealing Su Zi's intention to marry in place of another would cause Qi Jinyu to lose face, this marriage was ultimately arranged by the Emperor. If things went wrong, it was hard to guarantee that the Emperor would not be angered, and in the end, the Su family would be the ones to bear the blame.

If Qi Jinyu were to play the victim in front of her father again, she might actually receive some compensation. Wouldn't that be a losing proposition? It would be better to take this opportunity to win over Su Ziyu.

With Su Miaomiao and the substitute bride as leverage, there's no need to worry about Su Ziyu and the Shen family behind him not obeying. Once the Shen family's money is used to recruit soldiers and horses, what's there to worry about in achieving great things?

Qi Haolian was calculating in his heart, while Su Miaomiao suppressed her disgust and looked up at him with admiration: "Then we will rely entirely on Your Highness."

Qi Haolian coaxed softly, "However, Miaomiao, I can only mediate this matter; ultimately, it will depend on you to persuade your brother."

Su Miaomiao nodded obediently: "I will leave it to Your Highness."

Several days later, in the afternoon, at the most bustling Wangyue Tower in the capital.

Inside the private room, Su Ziyu, dressed in men's clothing and wearing a felt hat, sat quietly at the table, slowly sipping the pre-Qingming Longjing tea served by the waiter. Liu Ye, who was standing behind him, had ordered a table of exquisite tea and snacks.

The master and servant looked quite elegant.

As soon as the waiter closed the door, Su Ziyu's straight back relaxed. He lifted a corner of his felt hat and asked in a low voice, "Liu Ye, quickly take a look at my clothes. Are they alright? Are these snacks enough for my sister? Would you like some more?"

Strictly speaking, this will be the first time he meets his sister.

Fearing that their striking resemblance would arouse suspicion, he specially changed into men's clothing and covered himself with a felt hat. Even knowing that the main event today was not the reunion of the siblings, Su Ziyu still could not hide her excitement.

This was the first time Liu Ye had seen the young master so nervous, so she smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, young master, you look very handsome in this outfit. Miss will surely be pleased to see you."

Shortly after, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Su Ziyu quickly adjusted her felt hat. The waiter entered, carrying a tray with several plates of delicate pastries on the table: "Sir, your pastries are all ready."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance curiously in Su Ziyu's direction.

Willow Leaf stepped forward to block the view and handed over a piece of silver. Having received the tip, the waiter immediately withdrew his probing gaze and respectfully left the room.

After another cup of tea's time, footsteps could be heard outside the private room again.

This time, a woman wearing a felt hat also pushed open the door and entered.

"Brother...?"

The woman's voice was soft as she lifted a corner of her felt hat, her gaze fixed directly on the person seated. Perhaps it was a connection of blood, but Su Ziyu immediately stood up, removed her felt hat, and hurried to greet her.

With similar stature and appearance, the brother and sister seemed to be looking at each other in a mirror, their eyes filled with tears. Behind them, Liu Ye was moved by this touching scene and secretly wiped away her own tears.

"Brother, it's all my fault that you've been dragged into this..."

Before she could finish her apology, Su Ziyu shook her head and interrupted, "Sister, what are you saying? What wrong have you done? It's just a coincidence, a twist of fate."

After embracing and shedding tears for a moment, their emotions gradually calmed down.

Su Zi invited his younger sister to sit down, personally poured her tea, and inquired about her recent situation in detail. Su Miaomiao concealed the matter of her rebirth, only mentioning the good things.

During their conversation, she dipped her fingertip in tea and wrote the words "Someone is eavesdropping" on the table as a warning. Su Ziyu nodded in understanding and gently wiped away the water droplets with her sleeve.

"Brother, has the Crown Prince made things difficult for you?" This was Su Miaomiao's biggest worry.

After her marriage in her previous life, she briefly spent time with the eldest prince, Qi Jinyu, but his madness left an indelible shadow in her heart.

"His Highness... treats me very well."

When the eldest prince, Qi Jinyu, was mentioned, Su Ziyu's lips curled up slightly, but her tone deliberately revealed a hint of hesitation, as if she wanted to provoke some misunderstanding.

Aside from being a bit lustful and physically strong, which often left him unable to get out of bed, that bastard was very obedient and did exactly what he was told.

Su Miaomiao refused to believe it, assuming her brother was just as suppressing his grievances as she was. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes, and her voice choked with sobs: "Brother, why lie to me? It's all my fault for dragging you into this. That demon-faced fiend is no ordinary person. The Second Prince told me everything; the First Prince is ruthless by nature..."

Qi Jinyu, who was eavesdropping next door, gritted her teeth: "That second brother, how dare he slander me like this behind my back!"

Qi Haolian, who was eavesdropping in another private room: Well said, continue.

Su Ziyu hadn't expected her sister to react so strongly, so she quickly handed her a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, while mouthing that what she said was true.

However, he let out a long sigh and comforted his sister, telling her not to be afraid and that he would find a way to help her get rid of her status as a prince's consort and live as an ordinary citizen in the future.

He said this sincerely.

Su Miaomiao was still skeptical of her brother's words, but remembering that walls have ears, she had no choice but to go along with him, saying, "If brother is willing, the Second Prince..."

Su Ziyu frowned and interrupted, "Little sister, you and the Second Prince...?"

Su Miaomiao lowered her eyes, her expression calm: "Brother, we owe a great debt to His Highness for helping us return to the capital this time. He and I have already pledged our lives to each other. If you need anything, Your Highness will certainly do his best to help you."

Before Su Ziyu could respond, the door to the private room was pushed open.

The person who arrived was none other than the Second Prince, Qi Haolian.

Qi Haolian's gaze swept over Su Ziyu, his undisguised scrutiny carrying a kind of naked scrutiny and greed.

He laughed loudly, but his words were pointed: "Wonderful! They really are twins, their appearances are truly identical!"

I thought Su Miaomiao was already stunningly beautiful, but I didn't expect Su Ziyu to be even more androgynous, with a unique charm.

For some reason, Qi Haolian suddenly had some wicked thoughts.

He originally planned to use the brother and sister and then discard them, but now it seems that once he ascends the throne, he will definitely take them both into his golden palace, so as not to waste this pair of unparalleled beauties bestowed by heaven.

Composing himself, Qi Haolian walked to the main seat and sat down, adopting a sincere and open attitude: "Brother Ziyu, we are both aware of the current situation. My eldest brother is violent and tyrannical, and is by no means a benevolent ruler."

Being by his side is like sleeping with a tiger. Moreover, if he finds out about this 'substitute marriage,' you, Miaomiao, and even the entire Su and Shen families will be in grave danger.

He paused deliberately, observing Su Ziyu's reaction. Seeing that she only lowered her eyes and remained silent, he continued to increase his offer: "But if you are willing to cooperate with me, things can be very promising. I can assure you that I can not only protect you and your siblings and your family, but also guarantee you a bright future. What do you say?"