(PS: Male strong, female weak, pure historical romance, no transmigration, no rebirth, no golden finger, sweet pampering.)
Wen Li'er had a gentle disposition and was a well-behaved girl d...
Chapter 496: Master Cui's Fierce Attack
After Cui Huailin made up his mind, he began to carefully plan his "heart-stealing" plan.
His attack was both meticulous and persistent.
He no longer deliberately avoided occasions where he would meet Miaomiao.
Whether it is a small banquet in the palace, a tour of the imperial garden, a poetry gathering or a tea party, his elegant and calm figure is always there.
But he never took the initiative to approach her, and only chatted and laughed with others within her sight.
Or just appear when she needs help.
After helping her solve the problem neatly and appropriately, he said some ambiguous words.
But he stepped back in time before she thanked him, keeping just the right distance.
He occasionally sent some gifts through the prince.
Sometimes they are several elegantly bound storybooks.
Sometimes it's a box of fresh but not greasy snacks, with just a few words on it:
——I occasionally get some free books, hoping to make Princess Bo laugh;
——New-style snacks, not too sweet, might be worth trying;
Such words should never go beyond the limit.
He even began to "correct" his past "paranoid" behavior.
During a debate among the children of aristocratic families, someone brought up the old theories of "a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent" and "a woman's body shape".
Cui Huailin, contrary to his usual behavior, refuted this statement by citing classics.
He said frankly, "A woman who is sensible, righteous, wise and intelligent is a blessing to the family, and it has nothing to do with her plump or thin figure."
As he spoke, his eyes seemed to pass over Miaomiao not far away, attracting everyone's attention.
Miaomiao was also stunned when she heard this.
Miaomiao also "accidentally" ran into him, where he was patiently teaching a young royal family member to read. His expression was gentle, which was very different from his usual cold demeanor.
All of this seems unintentional, but in fact every step is carefully designed.
Just to break down Miaomiao's defenses a little bit and change her old impression of him as "cold, old-fashioned, and disdainful of her".
Gradually revealing his "transformation", "talent", "consideration" and even "gentleness".
Miaomiao's heart was indeed disturbed.
She had clearly decided to forget him, but his figure kept appearing before her eyes.
He has become different, no longer cold and aloof, he can smile, help others, and even say those words...
Tang Bao Tang Hua's words began to echo in her mind again: "Mr. Cui must care about you in his heart!"
She was confused and swaying, but afraid of getting hurt again.
I had no choice but to go and ask Su Yuchen for help.
Su Yuchen rubbed his chin, a malicious smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
We can't let that Cui guy succeed so quickly.
When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth!
The following days.
No matter how fierce Cui Huailin's attack was, he would always encounter a roadblock halfway, which would greatly reduce his plan!
Five days later, there was a small banquet in the East Palace.
The prince hosted the party and invited several close royal family members and study companions.
Miaomiao didn't want to go because she was feeling very upset recently, but Zhaozhao and Su Yuchen dragged her to relax.
During the meal, everyone talked about interesting stories in Beijing.
Lu Yian, the third son of the Marquis of Yongding, was outspoken and told an anecdote about a certain nobleman's son indulging in flowers, which made everyone laugh.
Cui Huailin, who was sitting below the Crown Prince, suddenly spoke calmly:
"Mr. Lu, are you referring to the second son of the Earl of Yongchang? I heard he's trying to marry the daughter of Censor Liu."
"If Censor Liu knew about this, I wonder if he would still be willing to enter into this marriage."
There was a sudden silence at the table, and Lu Yian's face turned pale.
It's over. If his mouthing ruins someone's marriage, his father will break his legs!
Is there something wrong with Cui Huailin?
He just mentioned it casually, but he mentioned names?
When did he offend him? Naked revenge!!!
Cui Huailin ignored his glare. Anyone who dared to have feelings for Miaomiao would not be let off.
He turned his gaze to Miaomiao, his tone calm as if lecturing:
"Princess, do you know why character is the most important factor in aristocratic marriages?"
"A vagabond man, even if he has a distinguished family background, is not a good match."
"When choosing a son-in-law, one should judge by his actions, not by his words."
His eyes were calm, as if he was just making a casual remark, but every word he said was directed at the many young men from aristocratic families who wanted to pursue Miaomiao.
Why do I feel like Cui Huailin is alluding to them?
When Miaomiao heard what he said, she immediately remembered.
Although he had rejected her before, there had never been any scandalous rumors about him. He had always been clean and strict with himself.
Is he telling her that he is the real "good man"?
The corners of Su Yuchen's mouth twitched slightly.
He glanced at Cui Huailin, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and continued:
"Mr. Cui is absolutely right. Sister Miaomiao, I know people pretty well. When you choose...friends in the future, I will definitely screen them carefully for you!"
Miaomiao nodded repeatedly, showing complete trust in him.
Cui Huailin's face darkened and he stopped talking.
He then sent people to keep a close eye on Su Yuchen, and when he was not around, he would frequently create "chance encounters" with Miaomiao.
In the Imperial Garden, Miaomiao was lost in thought at a few rare green peonies when a cold voice suddenly came from behind her:
"This product is called 'Spring Water and Blue Waves' and it prefers shade and dislikes the sun."
"If the princess likes it, you can transplant it to the north corridor of Changning Palace."
Miaomiao suddenly turned around and saw Cui Huailin standing behind her without her knowing when.
He was wearing an extremely exquisite willow-green brocade robe, which made his face look like a banished immortal and his figure like a pine tree.
He walked forward very naturally, touched the petals lightly with his fingertips, and explained in detail how to maintain them.
His tone was the patient and calm one typically used when discussing academic matters with the Crown Prince.
The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and leaves, falling on his long eyelashes and casting a faint shadow.
Miaomiao listened intently, and in a trance she seemed to be back in her childhood, when he taught her to recognize words and explain allusions in the same way.
At that time, his profile was not as cold and hard as it is now, and he would occasionally smile at her.
After finishing his explanation, he nodded slightly and left.
It seemed as if he was just passing by and gave some pointers.
Another day, Miaomiao went to ask her fourth brother for advice on chess, but met Cui Huailin who was playing chess with Yan Xingchuan in the pavilion.
Yan Xingchuan looked around at the two of them, then looked at the chessboard where he was being forced to retreat step by step, and held his forehead.
"Your Majesty, you've arrived just in time. Brother Cui is such a skilled chess player that I'm having a hard time keeping up."
Cui Huailin stood up and saluted with impeccable posture.
"If the princess is interested, she can watch the game."
That game of chess was played brilliantly.
Cui Huailin made his moves quickly and attacked with fierce force.
But he inadvertently slowed down the pace and pointed out a few subtle points, as if he was speaking specifically to Miaomiao.
Miaomiao was so engrossed in watching that she forgot the time.
Until he made a move and killed Yan Xingchuan's big dragon.
She suddenly came back to her senses and met his gaze.
His eyes were deep, as if he had many unspoken words, but they disappeared in a flash.
"Does Princess understand?" he asked.
Miaomiao nodded subconsciously, then shook her head hurriedly.
He smiled very lightly, so fast that it seemed like an illusion: "No problem, you can come and watch chess often in the future."
The tone was so natural as if there had never been any rift between them.
Yan Xingchuan, who is usually good-tempered, was frowning.
Do you still come here often? Do you often come to see him get defeated?
That's not right. He thinks he is quite knowledgeable about chess.
But why can't he stand the test in front of Brother Cui?
Yan Xingchuan secretly made up his mind to spend more time reading and study chess.