Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce
Chapter 219: The Frail and Delicate Cousin (18)
Song Wenchao's words were like a thunderclap exploding in Luo Rong's heart.
His pupils dilated and he looked at Song Wenchao in panic, but he saw that he was looking at Mu Zhou with a doting look without any concealment.
Luo Rong half opened his mouth, and a chill ran down his spine.
Mu Zhou also realized that this was not right and quickly refused: "I have enough jewelry, there is no need to do this. Thank you very much, Prince."
"Okay, it's all up to you."
Luo Rong was even more stunned by Song Wenchao's easy-going attitude.
When Song Wenchao looked at him again, his black pupils were filled with ripples, and there was an obvious warning in his eyes. Luo Rong wanted to say something, but when he met his gaze, he could only look away timidly.
He looked at Mu Zhou quietly again.
Mu Zhou still looked innocent and fragile, completely unaware of the wicked ambitions of the man beside him.
Luo Rong was secretly anxious.
Song Wenchao was eyeing her covetously, and Mu Zhou was living in Prince Qi's mansion, making it impossible to guard against her.
He gritted his teeth silently.
No, he must save the innocent Mu Zhou!
Mu Zhou ignored the eye contact between the two and hurriedly said goodbye and went to the attic.
*
The attic was bustling with activity at this moment.
Mu Zhou was not very talented, so he didn't join in the fun, but just watched silently.
When she turned around, she found that Song Wenchao had come up at some point.
He did not step forward, but stood not too far away from Mu Zhou, observing him silently with sharp eyes.
Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and looked in Mu Zhou's direction with a serious expression.
At this moment, a young and tall man approached Mu Zhou, waving a folding fan. He bowed and said to her, "Miss Mu? My name is He Yuanzhou."
There were men and women, young and old, at the poetry gathering. The restrictions between men and women were much looser than usual, so it was normal for someone to take the initiative to talk.
Seeing that he called out his name accurately, Mu Zhou also returned the greeting.
It was not until he spoke again that Mu Zhou realized that he was there the last time at the temple.
"The last time we met, we were in such a hurry that I didn't get to greet you properly. I'm really ashamed. Fortunately, I still have the opportunity today. It's really an honor for me."
He Yuanzhou seemed to be speaking in a deliberately flowery manner, and was waving a folding fan in his hand even in the cold weather. His whole behavior was very incongruous, which made Mu Zhou couldn't help but smile.
She had also heard of this He Yuanzhou.
He Yuanzhou was the top martial arts champion of the previous session. He was already a general at a young age. I heard that he won a battle some time ago.
It is said that this young General He was illiterate, had strong limbs but a simple mind. After being sent to the Imperial College by his family, he was always laughed at behind his back, so he joined the army to fight in anger.
Now he deliberately pretended to be a modest gentleman in front of Mu Zhou, just to leave a good impression, for fear that his rough image would scare the delicate and weak Mu Zhou.
Mu Zhou didn't expose it. After greeting him, he continued to look at the landscape painting in front of him.
There is a poem inscribed in the corner of the painting, which has a very beautiful artistic conception.
He Yuanzhou coughed lightly, quietly took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, took a quick look at it, and then quickly put it away, pretending that he had just seen the poem.
He put away his folding fan, patted his palm twice, and said with an appreciative look:
"This poem is extremely well-written, expressing emotions through the mountains..."
He Yuanzhou suddenly forgot what to say next, and he was embarrassed. He continued stutteringly: "It reflects the poet's sublimity... uh, beauty, cough..."
He Yuanzhou couldn't continue making up stories, so he pretended to cough.
Mu Zhou was amused by him, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyebrows and eyes became much brighter.
He Yuanzhou was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Miss Mu is so beautiful..."
In this dynasty, Mu Zhou had never been praised so directly for her looks. Although she didn't care, there were so many people here, so she still held the handkerchief under her nose to cover her face and restrained her smile a little.
He Yuanzhou then realized that his words were too offensive and quickly apologized.
Mu Zhou knew that he didn't mean anything else, so he didn't say anything more.
Song Wenchao, who was not far away, exuded a cold and vicious aura like a ghost behind him, and his deep pupils flashed with coldness.
After Mu Zhou and He Yuanzhou separated, he raised his eyelids and signaled Shu Ting beside him.
After receiving the instructions, Shu Ting immediately went to "invite" General He to the wing room.
Mu Zhou didn't notice anything happening at all.
A moment later, when she saw He Yuanzhou again, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He turned around and ran away in fear, afraid to meet her eyes.
This made Mu Zhou feel a little strange.
Judging from his behavior just now, he obviously has a good impression of me. Why is he avoiding me like this in just a short while?
Mu Zhou thought of something.
She glanced around the room and soon saw Song Wenchao standing behind her.
After the other person's eyes met hers, he slightly raised the corner of his lips and looked amiable.
Mu Zhou quickly looked away and tilted his head in confusion.
On the other side, Song Wenchao's eyes instantly turned fierce after she looked away, and his handsome face was as cold as frost.
He had already found out that He Yuanzhou had not approached Mu Zhou in the temple that day, and today was the first time he and Mu Zhou had spoken.
Of course, it will be the last time.
Song Wenchao closed his eyes, hiding the faint fire in his eyes.
Today, he specially asked people to invite all the men who had been to the temple that day to the poetry gathering.
This is why He Yuanzhou, a reckless man, would come here.
Because Song Wenchao wanted to rule out one by one who the person Mu Zhou was talking about that day was.
Who on earth made Mu Zhou so concerned that he even mentioned it in front of his mother?
Who dared to make such a promise and made her think of leaving Prince Qi's Mansion?
If he caught me...
Song Wenchao gritted his teeth, and a strong sense of danger flashed in his eyes.
*
When Mu Zhou was watching the Qi Bu poetry writing, he suddenly noticed that Song Wenchao's favorability had increased a lot.
She looked blankly in the direction of Song Wenchao.
This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Shu Yuyan who was opposite.
With a woman's keenness, Shu Yuyan always felt that something was not right between Song Wenchao and Mu Zhou.
Not to mention that Song Wenchao had never participated in poetry gatherings in previous years, the fact that she would appear this year already made her feel very confused.
It is said that after he came, Shu Yuyan secretly glanced at him several times.
But every time, his eyes fell on Mu Zhou.
How could it be such a coincidence?
The last time she went to express her gratitude, her mother had already said it very directly, but the Prince Qi's Mansion did not show any intention of taking the initiative.
Her mother asked her to give up, but how could she be willing to do that? Her mother couldn't persuade her, so she had to find another excuse to go to see Princess Qi.
Finally, from the Princess of Qi's implicit mention, we learned that Song Wenchao already had someone he loved.
After Shu Yuyan found out, she locked herself in the room.
She thought about it for a long time, and after counting, she found that among the women around Song Wenchao, only Mu Zhou appeared frequently.
It was because of the last incident with bandits that the relationship between the two of them progressed by leaps and bounds.
Could it be that it was all because of her planning that Song Wenchao accidentally developed a liking for Mu Zhou?
If this is true, Shu Yuyan will really regret it.
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