Chapter 284 I feel dizzy...
The princess's mansion is shrouded in the power of Yinzhe, so there is no need for anyone to move.
Everything was blurry and Qin Zhaoyue felt the same as Fujiwara Takumi did back then.
Lightning speed!
It felt like just a few breaths, and they rushed from the middle hall to the main door.
In addition to Qin Zhaoyue, Sui Mo and Mo Yi also caught up with the Yinzhe AE86.
The others were a little slower and were on their way.
The doorman, Old Fangtou, had never seen such a scene before, and he shuddered in his heart.
I thought he didn't charge much, and after a few times, the bulk of it was handed over to Miss Sui Mo. No way...
Then His Highness made a gesture to keep quiet, and his lips immediately closed tightly.
Qin Zhaoyue shrank his body, took very light steps, slowly moved to the door, and put his ear against it.
Those people outside who have no cultivation can actually hear it if they open their senses.
But this is how you have to eavesdrop on gossip, otherwise it will only reduce the fun.
Qin Zhaoyue winked behind him, meaning: Mani, come here quickly.
Sui Mo and Mo Yi looked at each other, and both saw helplessness in each other's eyes. They came forward and clung to the prince on both sides.
Only Yinzhe crossed his arms and showed no intention of moving.
Qin Zhaoyue curled his lips and sneered in his heart.
An old gossipmonger, why is he still so reserved even though everything is exposed?
Outside the gate, the Wen family's carriage was "just right" blocking the Pei family's way.
The maid helped Wen Tingwan get off the carriage, and they bumped into Pei Xueqiao "just in time".
The purpose of my visit today is to ask for a favor, so I naturally cannot steal the princess's limelight.
There was only a very thin layer of pearl powder on her face, which was not as pale as snow, but a smooth and even color close to her skin tone.
There is only a slight highlight on the bridge of the nose and forehead. From a distance, it looks almost bare-faced, but up close, it appears as delicate as porcelain.
Her eyebrows were brushed with a very light indigo, and her cheeks were rouge the color of newly ripened osmanthus, so elegant that it was almost like sandalwood.
Two extremely small and thin flower ornaments are dotted on her temples, one is a plum blossom and the other is an autumn cicada. Only when she turns around can she catch a glimpse of a faint flickering light.
The same thinking applies to clothing.
The upper body is a short jacket with a cross collar and narrow sleeves in a soft autumn color, which looks simple and unpretentious at first glance.
However, a closer look at the collar, cuffs, and lapel edges reveals narrow edges thinly rolled out with silk thread of the same color but slightly darker.
The color of the inner garment forms a subtle gradient with the outer garment, and is worn with a floor-length skirt.
The skirt is made of a two-color satin with a soft and drapey texture. When walking, it flows like water waves, exuding a restrained silk luster.
In short, it looks plain and simple from a distance, just like a quiet autumn grass under the clear autumn sky, without any ostentatious color.
But when you take a closer look, from the texture and luster of the fabric, the finishing touch of the jewelry, to the extremely light makeup, all reveal the carefully crafted taste and ingenuity.
Qin Zhaoyue, who sensed all this from inside the door, curled his lips.
Wow, I have to say, this "natural" beauty requires more effort than her makeup and dressing, and it shows so much ingenuity!
Wen Tingwan's eyes moved, and she raised her slender fingers to brush the two strands of black hair on her cheek behind her ears.
He raised his chin slightly and met the young man in brocade robe opposite him.
A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then turned into astonishment, like the fear of a young deer seeing something for the first time, which only caused a slight ripple in the lake of his heart.
"But... Master Pei in person?" There was a barely perceptible hint of joy in her voice, light as a feather.
Pei Xueqiao's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, but he had no impression of her at all. He simply saluted with his arms crossed.
"My name is Pei Xueqiao. Forgive my poor eyesight. I don't know who the young lady is."
Wen Tingwan's heart sank slightly. Even though she had some talent and fame, she was still not worthy of the new number one scholar's attention.
She knelt down and returned the greeting: "I am Wen Tingwan, Zhaoyue's cousin."
Hmm? Pei Xueqiao's eyebrows twitched slightly, vaguely remembering that the Sixth Prince had asked him to predict the topic in order to give it to Wen. It seemed that this person was the one in front of him.
"I wish Miss Wen success in this year's exam."
"Thank you, Master Pei." Wen Tingwan's voice was gentle, but her fingertips quietly clenched the edge of her sleeves.
“It’s just that Tingwan was really worried, so she asked her cousin for help.
I wonder…if I encounter any difficulties, would you be so bold as to ask for your guidance?”
The last sentence was as light as a mosquito, almost melting in the wind.
Qin Zhaoyue inside the door rolled her eyes, pouted and twisted around.
Ting Wan was unsure, she was afraid, her stomach was rumbling, she wanted three people and a pig...
This... Pei Xueqiao hesitated.
He naturally would not agree to this request from a stranger, but the other party was the cousin of the Sixth Prince.
Wen Tingwan clenched her hands, her fingertips slightly sinking into her palms.
Her body "unconsciously" leaned forward slightly, as if she had uttered something inappropriate, and two traces of rouge spread from her cheeks to the tips of her ears.
Those bright eyes were even more shimmering at this moment, with a bit of helpless shyness in their movement, like the eyes of a deer wet with dew in the woods.
My heart was pounding because I could see that Master Pei was hesitating.
At this critical moment, the doorman, Old Fangtou, opened the door and took a look outside.
"Master Pei is still here."
"Ah!" Pei Xueqi exclaimed and took three steps back away from Wen Tingwan.
Even though she was someone's cousin and they had spoken openly at the door, he still subconsciously tried to avoid suspicion.
This action hurt Wen Tingwan's heart, and her nails dug deep into her palm without her realizing it.
Old Fangtou didn't seem to sense anything was wrong. "Who is this girl?"
"Huh?" Pei Xueqiao was stunned.
Since she is His Highness's cousin, how could the doorman not be familiar with her?
Wen Tingwan was anxious and hurried forward to greet him, "Father-in-law, I am Zhaoyue's cousin, have you forgotten?"
Old Fangtou narrowed his eyes and looked again and again with a look of poor eyesight.
"Your Highness's cousin? Maybe she hasn't been in contact with the Wen family for a few years. I don't remember her very well."
Wen Tingwan was struck by lightning by these light words. A panic expression froze on her face and she was speechless for a moment, forgetting everything.
How could it be... I just came here and stuffed a lot of silver into my pocket, how could I not remember it!
"Master Pei, take care."
The old man bowed, then turned around and closed the door.
Pei Xueqiao: ...
It's so embarrassing. I thought I was a close friend of the Sixth Prince.
He remembered that when Sui Mo came to visit him, he said that he was not an important relative, and he thought it was just a polite remark.
Haha, the Sixth Prince had a bad reputation in the past few years. I'm afraid the Wen family has cut ties with him and they rarely have any contact.
Now that he saw that she had taken on many tasks, he came to her again and even tried to get close to her by using her name and asking her for his advice on strategies.
It must be said that Pei Xueqi is still sensitive when dealing with matters other than Qin Zhaoyue.
He simply waved his sleeves and boarded the carriage without a care in the world. "Hurry, back to the government office."
"No...it's not like that..."
Wen Tingwan watched the carriage go away, watching the opportunity slip away. Hatred rose like a raging fire, and her eyes became sinister as if they were poisoned.
This expression naturally caught the eyes of everyone inside the door, and Qin Zhaoyue couldn't help but curl his lips.
That’s right, Old Fangtou followed her instructions, which ruined his cousin’s good plan.
Oh, you're trying to steal her relationship behind her back, what a fuss? Did you give her a bribe?
This relationship was earned by saving my life and using my merit points, and now you want to take it away just by dressing up and being coy? Dream on!
He withdrew his ear from the door and sneered, "Is that all you can do? It won't work."
Sui Mo sighed. Is this a simple method? Even her prince wouldn’t be able to do it.
If they hadn't happened to be here, Master Pei might have agreed just now.
Miss Wen is pulling His Highness's flag. It seems like she's familiar with it the first time, so she might be able to capture it with some tricks.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at his master, "What else do you think we should do, Your Highness?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Zhaoyue let out a moan and fell into Suimo's arms, with almost the entire weight of her body falling on her.
One hand lightly covered her smooth forehead, and her head was slightly tilted up, forming an arc like a willow swaying in the wind.
This angle just reveals the graceful jawline and presents the plump and juicy red lips to Sui Mo's eyes without reservation.
"Master..." Qin Zhaoyue's breath was weak, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, "I... I feel dizzy..."
The ending tone has just the right tremor, like a gossamer swaying in the wind.
Broken Ink: ...
Mo Yi:......
Yinzhe: ...
Some people's mouths twitched wildly, and some people's cheeks turned red...
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