The mistress is not a cannon fodder, the cold prince falls in love with her every night

In the bamboo-shaded cottage, Prince Su Li Guo, with his long hair draped over his shoulders and his pink dress flowing, lay lazily on the bamboo couch, holding a glass of fine wine in his hand.

Across from him, Sun Zhonghuai was holding a paintbrush, concentrating on painting on the canvas.

The handsome and dashing man in the painting is none other than Prince Su.

"A noble character, brilliant literary talent, and extraordinary talent?"

Prince Su savored these twelve words with great interest.

"Zhong Huai, which of these twelve characters do you have anything to do with? And how did you get to know this blind lady?"

"When did I even know her? She's just her kid. Once, he heard me complain, and ever since then, he's been squatting at my doorstep time and again, asking for advice."

Sun Zhonghuai's face was solemn, and he looked unusually focused and serious.

He thought of Brother Huan.

The little brat was young, but he spoke with a calm demeanor. He even said that the teachers at the academy were boring and that it would be better to follow him.

He actually quite likes Huan Ge'er. Although he is a little deep-minded, he is smart and clever, and he can understand things at once.

But he himself has a bad reputation and doesn't want to drag others down.

Who would have thought that today, Brother Huan would bring his mother to become his disciple.

What was even more unexpected was that Huan Ge'er was actually General Pei Heng's illegitimate son.

"Tell me, should I accept this apprentice or not?"

Sun Zhonghuai glanced at Prince Su, waiting for his advice.

"Tsk! You ask me?"

Prince Su's hands felt sore from holding them up, so he put them down and rubbed them.

Seeing Sun Zhonghuai glaring at him, he quickly got into position again.

"I'm a carefree immortal, I just want to enjoy the wine today, why would I care about so many things?"

Sun Zhonghuai quickly outlined the remaining parts with a few strokes, then casually threw the brush in his hand, flicked his long sleeves, and said with a smile:

"In that case, let's meet."

……

In the garden, Su Li sipped the tea carefully and couldn't help but praise the good tea, water and utensils.

Huan Ge'er sat upright, and seeing that there was no one to his left, he said calmly:

"Mr. Sun is talented, but we don't have to be so humble, right?"

"Hey, if you want to ask for help, you should act like you're asking for help!"

Su Li smiled and confirmed that there was no one around before continuing,

"Put a high hat on someone and he can't take it off even if he wants to."

Although Su Li had met Sun Zhonghuai once before, and her first impression of him was quite good, she was still a little worried before coming here.

I am afraid that although Sun Zhonghuai is talented, he has bad character and is truly a playboy who sleeps with women.

When I saw you today, I felt completely relieved.

A person's residence can best reflect his character.

Bamboo Shadow Cottage is elegant and tidy everywhere. Every blade of grass, every tree, every table and every chair reveals the owner's elegant taste and sentiment.

Joyful but not lewd, elegant but not flattering.

Su Li believed that Sun Zhonghuai must have been greatly misunderstood by the world. His so-called promiscuous behavior was just a means to deceive others.

A gentle breeze blew, and the sound of wind chimes rang in my ears.

Su Li felt very alert and immediately changed to a normal voice to talk to Huan Ge'er:

"Mr. Sun is not only a man of extraordinary talent and determination, but also a man who understands and loves life, possesses an elegant disposition, and is unrestrained and sophisticated. Brother Huan, if you truly can become Mr. Sun's disciple, you will not only learn from his knowledge, but also from his carefree attitude towards life, understand?"

Brother Huan nodded heavily in cooperation.

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome man with wide-sleeved long gown, slender figure and elegant appearance came over.

"It's you?"

Sun Zhonghuai looked at Su Li and suddenly remembered the elegant young man he met by the Liujing River that day.

At that time, I took a quick glance and felt that this noble young man was very handsome. When he saw my miserable appearance, he not only did not laugh at me, but treated me with courtesy. I had a good impression of him at that time.

Unexpectedly, it was Pei Heng’s new wife.

The rumored arrogant and domineering daughter of Yong'an Marquis Su Li?!

He had just overheard Su Li's words, and felt that every word she said touched his heart.

When they met at this time, they found that it was an old friend, and they immediately regarded each other as close friends.

"Su Li meets Master Sun."

Su Li saluted with a smile.

"Young Madam is polite."

Sun Zhonghuai also hurriedly returned the gift.

"Young Madam has been full of praise for me, but I have a terrible reputation. I'm afraid I won't live up to your high hopes."

"Sir, you are too modest." Su Li looked at the handsome man with great fascination. Yesterday it was the temptation of a wet body, but today it was the temptation of a handsome man with the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties. This Sun Zhonghuai really has many faces. No wonder the female man Song Ci was bewitched by him. Not to mention, he is really good-looking.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that Su Li was almost bulging out of her eyes, Huan Ge'er coughed a few times in displeasure as a reminder.

Has mother forgotten her identity?

But father is still lying in bed!

Su Li turned a deaf ear and said with a smile:

"The world laughs at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it."

Su Li unconsciously recited a line from Tang Yin's "Peach Blossom Cottage". This line of poetry was the most appropriate description of Sun Zhonghuai at the moment.

Sure enough, Sun Zhonghuai, who was originally smiling, was slightly stunned when he heard the poem.

He was born into a literary family. His grandfather was a leading figure in the academic world and served as the Grand Secretary of the Dongke Academy.

His father died when he was young, and he lived with his grandfather, who taught him and placed high hopes on him since he was young.

I study from morning till midnight every day.

He won the first place in the imperial examination at the age of twelve and the first place in the provincial examination at the age of sixteen. He was eager to get his grandfather's recognition, but his grandfather just said lightly: It's okay.

Then, there was endless urging and preaching.

He suddenly felt very tired.

For the past sixteen years, he studied hard every day, but even if he achieved the highest score in the imperial examination, he still couldn't meet his grandfather's expectations. He ran away from home late one night, walking aimlessly all the way, and then he came to Liujing River.

The place was filled with lights, wine, women, singing and dancing, a scene he had never seen before. He wandered along the banks of the Flowing Crystal River for a night.

At dawn, the servants found him lying drunk on the shore. When he opened his eyes, he saw his grandfather's disappointed eyes and heavy sighs.

He was kicked out of his home.

But he also found freedom.

"Mr. Sun?"

Seeing that Sun Zhonghuai seemed to be sentimental, Su Li called out softly.

Sun Zhonghuai smiled brightly.

"Young Madam, you entrusted your young son to me, aren't you afraid that I might mislead him?"

Su Li said:

"A golden unicorn is not something that stays in a pond. Once it encounters wind and clouds, it will transform into a dragon. Sir, I believe you. Moreover, I don't want Brother Huan to become a bookworm. A teacher like you is exactly what I want."

The original novel depicts Sun Zhonghuai as no ordinary man, a close minister to the emperor. Even the protagonist Pei Yan's rise to fame was due to his introduction.

Although Pei Yan became a powerful official, in the emperor's heart, Sun Zhonghuai was his own man.

This thigh must be held for Huan Ge'er in advance.

"I believe you," these three words filled Sun Zhonghuai with emotion, and he straightened his back unconsciously.

"Brother Huan, I like it too."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The matter of becoming a disciple was thus decided.

After leaving Zhuying Cottage, Huan Ge'er still felt that it was a little unreal.

He had been chasing Sun Zhonghuai for many days, but the other party refused to accept him as his disciple.

But after Su Li stepped in and flattered him a few times, Sun Zhonghuai happily agreed?

"Brother Huan, from now on you will attend classes at the academy in the morning and come to Mr. Sun for tutoring in the afternoon."

Everything was arranged by the time Su Li got on the carriage.

"Tuition?"

Oh, I can understand that too.

"Yes!"

Huan Ge'er agreed obediently and admired Su Li even more.

Suddenly, Huan Ge'er asked again:

"Mother, is Mr. Sun good-looking?"

"looks good!"

Su Li blurted out without any hesitation.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

The handsome man is pleasing to the eye.

"What about father? Is he good-looking?"

Pei Heng?

It must have been pretty good before, but now...

At most, it's not ugly.

Su Li flicked Huan Ge'er's head, "What are you thinking, little brat! Don't forget, if you don't get first place in the final exam in two and a half months, I'll break your legs!"

"Huh? That's not what you said before!"

Huan Ge'er wailed...