Xiuhong looked at the men's clothing in front of her, her eyes filled with confusion, "What is this?"
"Do you just want to be Zhang Danfeng's wife, or do you want to be the one he loves?" Bei Yutang asked.
Xiuhong thought for a moment and replied, "Of course it's the latter. But, what he likes is..."
The last two words made it difficult for her to speak.
"Do you have a solution?" Xiuhong thought of this possibility, and the look in her eyes changed when she looked at her.
In fact, after spending these few days together, Xiuhong could feel that this person was not simple and was very knowledgeable, and was not someone she was looking for.
"Yes, but there is no guarantee of success. There is just a certain chance." Bei Yutang was not sure what the final result would be, but if there was a way, he had to give it a try.
"Even if there's only a glimmer of hope, I'm willing to try."
"Well, now you just listen to me and do what I say. Now put on this suit."
Xiuhong said no more and put on her clothes obediently.
"From now on, you are a man. Approach him as one. From my observation, Zhang Danfeng likes weak men. You are a woman, disguised as a man, which is exactly his type."
"When you see him, you must not show any affection for him at all, and you must show disgust towards him."
After hearing this, Xiuhong couldn't help but ask, "Why? Isn't this pushing him away? How can I make him like me?"
If it were in the past, she wouldn't understand either.
Now that I have traveled through dozens of dimensions, I understand one thing: what you cannot get is always the best.
"Xiuhong, you know that most men are mean-spirited. They think things they can't get are the best. Things that are too easy to get will often be discarded by them. The same is true for love. The more he can't have you, the more he wants to conquer you. That's what men are like."
It was the first time Xiuhong heard such remarks and she was shocked, but it sounded like the truth.
"I see."
She could only choose to believe her because she couldn't think of any reason for her to harm her.
This time, Bei Yutang disguised herself as a little maidservant and followed the young master dressed by Xiuhong. They arrived at the famous poetry gathering in Linzhou Prefecture, where countless talented people gathered.
Zhang Danfeng is a man of letters, so naturally he would come here to recite poems and compose couplets with others.
When Bei Yutang and the others arrived, they did not attract their attention.
Xiuhong looked at the young men who seemed out of her reach in daily life, and her heart was beating fast. Her feet were trembling slightly when she walked, as if she would fall to the ground at any time.
Bei Yutang supported her waist from behind and whispered, "You are now a noble son of an official family. Your status is higher than theirs, so what are you afraid of?"
Xiuhong smiled bitterly in her heart. All her words were fake and not real. How could she have such courage and confidence?
Bei Yutang had no choice but to resort to drastic measures, "Do you still want to be Zhang Danfeng's wife?"
Sure enough, after these words were spoken, Xiuhong stopped straightening her waist, but her expression became a little stiff. However, this stiff and expressionless face could be classified as an iceberg face, which was not a bad thing.
At this time, everyone in the audience was writing poems on the theme of "flowers", and it was Zhang Danfeng's turn. His poem on plum blossoms was amazing.
When Xiuhong saw everyone exaggerating about her lover, she felt a sense of pride in her heart.
However, someone immediately jumped out and suppressed Zhang Danfeng's poem about plum blossoms. The person who wrote this poem was Zhang Danfeng's mortal enemy Wan Linyu.
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