Chapter 226: The Delicate Lady VS the Cold Buddhist Son 8

"I'm thinking about Brother Lansheng! You're the one who's exerting all the effort, but how come you're in better spirits than me?" Zhizhi said these seductive words in the softest and most tender voice. That's right, she was openly flirting with Ye Lansheng.

It was his fault for going so far yesterday that Zhizhi’s clothes were all wet in the end.

"I... have good physical strength!" Having put aside yesterday's anxiety, Ye Lansheng became normal again today.

He felt a little embarrassed to discuss this topic with Zhizhi in broad daylight.

"Brother Lansheng, why is your face red?" Zhizhi did it on purpose. She knew that Ye Lansheng sympathized with her and would definitely not touch her again, so she teased him as much as she could.

But Zhizhi overlooked one point: once her charm was released, the men in this world would be completely powerless to resist it.

Ye Lansheng was no exception. He hugged Zhizhi emotionally and gradually went too far.

Zhizhi deserved it as he had done nothing but stayed in bed for three days.

I don’t know if I teased him too much, but Ye Lansheng seemed to have opened some kind of seal and was no longer as calm and composed as before.

Zhizhi sensed the danger and gradually stopped teasing someone casually, and completely quieted down. But Ye Lansheng, who had been unsealed, changed from a gentleman with dignity and self-restraint to a more indulgent person, and even learned to read comic books.

If Ye Lansheng hadn't come closer to her and shared the power of merit with her, Zhizhi would have turned against him long ago.

Ye Lansheng already knew that he was different. As the wedding date was getting closer, Zhizhi didn't avoid him and went straight to Bubble to exchange points for a wig.

Three days before the wedding, Zhizhi returned to the Shangshu Mansion and waited for her marriage with peace of mind.

Although Ye Lansheng could not see Zhizhi three days before the wedding, he did not return to the palace, but lived next door to Zhizhi.

Zhizhi's yard was guarded tightly by secret guards. Even the few young sisters who came to add makeup almost didn't see Zhizhi.

Several cousins couldn't even enter Zhizhi's yard.

"How noble is our sister? She is not even allowed to see her face." Several young masters who had not seen her gathered outside Zhizhi's yard and talked loudly.

It happened to be the day before the wedding, and Ye Lansheng went back to the palace to decorate the bridal chamber himself.

"Paopao, why is it so noisy outside?" Zhizhi was curled up on the small couch and secretly reading Ye Lansheng's notebook.

The more he looked at Zhizhi, the more he blushed. He had never thought that Ye Lansheng would secretly learn these things. No wonder he always looked at him with lustful eyes these days, which was extremely provocative.

If it wasn't so noisy outside, Zhizhi would still be immersed in the storybook!

"Zhizhi, it's your cousins. They can't see you, so they're talking about you outside!" Paopao spread out his two leaves to express his speechlessness.

"Let's go and take a look." After putting away the storybook, Zhizhi put on her shoes, walked lightly, and went straight out the door.

"Hello, brothers! I am weak and I may not have been able to entertain you well. I hope you will forgive me." Zhizhi stood gracefully at the door, and her every frown and smile made people unable to take their eyes off her.

The few people who were talking loudly were stunned when they saw Zhizhi. They could imagine that a woman who could be wanted by the elusive Ninth Prince must be a rare beauty.

But who could tell them that their sister was not an ordinary person, but a goddess who had descended to earth?