Chapter 62 Shen Chu Writes Love Poems for the Third Prince

The Third Prince leaned down slightly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Tsk, so Lord Shen likes to play hard to get."

The two were very close, and the slippery scent of ambergris emanating from the Third Prince hit their noses.

Achoo!

Shen Chu couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

The smile on the Third Prince's face instantly froze.

Shen Chu used the excuse of apologizing to break free from the Third Prince's grasp and took two steps back.

"Your Highness, I have been impolite. Please forgive me."

She thought he would be angry, but to her surprise, the Third Prince looked at Shen Chu with a wicked smile.

"What incense is Lord Shen burning? This prince likes it very much."

A strange nausea rose in Shen Chu's heart; she felt that the Third Prince's gaze towards her was rather odd.

"Your humble servant does not usually burn incense."

Just then, Li Chengxuan called out to her loudly from the other side, and Shen Chu quickly made an excuse to leave.

The Third Prince watched his departing figure, then brought his hand to his nose and smelled it. A faint, fresh, and elegant fragrance wafted from his fingertips, and a strange excitement flashed in his eyes.

He straightened his clothes and walked towards the lake, unaware that a piece of floral paper had fallen from his clothes and drifted into the grass beside him.

Sun Yan reached out and picked it up, glanced at it, and couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

"I wonder who wrote this love poem for the Third Prince. It's so explicit."

Pei Yuan leaned against the willow tree and glanced over indifferently when he heard this.

When her gaze fell on the floral stationery in Sun Yan's hand, her peach blossom eyes narrowed involuntarily.

He reached out and took the letter; a delicate fragrance wafted towards him.

His gaze fell upon the bold and powerful handwriting.

I am moved by your single glance, and I think of you day and night. I only wish to be with you in the warmth of a red candlelit bed, sharing a cup of strong wine, and spending every night with you.

Is this handwriting by Shen Chu?

Did Shen Chu write love poems for the Third Prince?

Pei Yuan paused slightly in the hand holding the paper, then looked up at the lakeside.

Shen Chu was talking to Li Chengxuan, surrounded by a group of young men, all of whom were focused on Shen Chu.

No one knows what Shen Chu said, but the boys cheered.

Pei Yuan withdrew his gaze, looked again at the words on the letter paper, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Ha, what a homosexual!

Shen Chu sensed a sharp gaze fixed on her, but when she looked in that direction, she saw nothing.

Is she just overthinking things?

She looked away and continued, "...You must control the angle at which the paddle enters the water. Use your right foot to help balance your whole body and use all your strength to paddle."

I'll be the helmsman, and Brother Chengxuan will be the drummer. Remember the slogan I just mentioned... That's roughly our tactic. You guys go practice it first."

Everyone agreed.

Li Chengxuan gave a thumbs up and praised, "Achu, I didn't know there were so many techniques involved in dragon boat racing until you explained the tactics. We just lacked the skills, no wonder we lost every year."

Chen Chu chuckled and said mercilessly, "You not only lack skill, but also strength. You rely mainly on teamwork."

Besides basic skills, the most important aspects of dragon boat racing are synchronized movements, pace, and teamwork among team members.

Li Chengxuan's team consisted of his childhood friends and scions of wealthy families, all of whom looked as thin as bamboo poles and lacked strength.

The only thing we can boast about is our mutual understanding and tacit agreement.

Li Chengxuan scratched his head and chuckled dryly, "We're not short of money. We form a team to race dragon boats every year just for fun. It's just that this year's prize is so tempting that I want to win first place."

Shen Chu rolled her eyes: "If we don't have enough strength, we need you, the drummer, to inspire everyone's potential. Remember, the rhythm of the drumming is very important."

The rhythm must be two light beats and one heavy beat, and the rhythm should be adjusted according to everyone's physical condition.

Li Chengxuan said with a bitter face, "Is there so much to it about drumming? Can't you just swing your arm and hit it hard?"

Shen Chu remained expressionless. "Fine, if you want to be last place like in previous years."

When she put on a stern face, Li Chengxuan immediately backed down.

"No, no, I'll go downstairs now to change my clothes and practice drumming. Ah Chu, you should go change into your team uniform too."

Li Chengxuan ran away in a flash.

Shen Chu shook her head and chuckled, when suddenly a cold snort came from behind her.

"To team up with the Third Prince and draw his attention, Lord Shen is really going to great lengths."

Shen Chu turned around and saw Pei Yuan standing behind her at some point, his eyes filled with disgust.

What's gotten into him this time?

She frowned slightly. "Your Highness, I don't understand. What does this have to do with the Third Prince?"

"Still pretending?" Pei Yuan's gaze grew even colder. "I've seen through your little schemes long ago, so what?"

"Taking advantage of me wasn't enough, now you've set your sights on the Third Prince?"

Shen Chu understood; this guy actually thought she and the Third Prince...

He actually believed he was gay.

She deliberately flashed a bright smile, "Yes, Your Highness is wise, you saw through my thoughts at a glance."

"This humble subject sees that the Third Prince is exceptionally handsome and dashing, and wishes to see if His Highness's waist and abdomen are more robust and smoother than yours."

Pei Yuan's face immediately darkened.

"Chen Chu, why don't you wear the words 'homosexual' on your face?"

Shen Chu chuckled lightly, nodding slightly, "Your Highness and I seem to be evenly matched."

Her gaze passed over Pei Yuan and landed on the boy behind him.

He was a boy of fifteen or sixteen, with snow-white skin and dark eyes. Dressed in white, he resembled a beautiful yet fragile piece of jade, making one want to protect him.

Seemingly sensing her scrutinizing gaze, a blush rose on the boy's fair face, making him look even more captivating.

"Liufeng greets Lord Shen."

Shen Chu smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.

She had heard of Liu Feng.

It is said that Qingfeng Tower has two large signs, and the name of Qingfeng Tower is a combination of the names of the two people.

The courtesan Xie Qingqiu was famous for her dancing and musical skills, driving the young men of noble families in the capital crazy, and causing them to shower her with gold and silver.

Another top male prostitute was Liu Feng. It was said that Liu Feng was handsome and delicate, with a jade-like appearance and a golden complexion. His chess and painting skills were superb, attracting many young people who considered it an honor to play chess with him and discuss poetry and painting.

Unexpectedly, Liu Feng came with Pei Yuan today.

She glanced sideways at Pei Yuan and chuckled softly, "Is this His Highness's new favorite? Tsk, Miss Xie has become an old flame so quickly?"

Pei Yuan followed her gaze and glanced at Liu Feng, his expression even colder than before.

"To presumptuously approach the Third Prince is simply courting death."

With those words, he turned and left.

Liu Feng hurriedly cupped his hands to Chen Chu and strode after him.

Shen Chu watched Pei Yuan's departing figure and slightly pursed her lips, "This is utterly inexplicable."

Pei Yuan entered his private rest room with a cold face.

Liu Feng followed in, glanced at Pei Yuan's expression, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He was already handsome, and this smile made him even more captivating.

Pei Yuan frowned. "What are you laughing at?"

Liu Feng poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Your Highness, it seemed like you and Lord Shen were arguing like a couple just now."

Pei Yuan's face was full of disgust.

"Don't try to disgust me, I am not a homosexual."

"Yes, Liu Feng misspoke." Liu Feng's expression darkened, and he said softly.

Pei Yuan frowned slightly. "Have you thought things through today? If you are unwilling, this prince will not force you."