At this moment, Su Zhiyi strolled to the terrace of the high-rise building, his eyes fell on her, and he stood quietly holding the railing.

When he saw her figure Gu Qing, holding the mask in his hand, he was stunned when he saw that he was lost and his eyes deepened.

"Who are you?" she asked softly, treating it as someone.

Then, involuntarily, he approached himself with a mask in his hand, and gently and soothedly put it on his face. His gentle fingers moved away from the mask, and the moonlight outlined the lines of his side face, imitating him, half of his appearance was covered by the mask, so he was touched with a hint of evil and charm.

Seeing her actions, Su Zhi, who was on the high ground, had a little curiosity and surprise in his eyes, and was almost stunned.

Youmeng looked up at the moonlit night through the two holes in his eyes, as if he was experiencing and feeling the world in his eyes - the mysterious and profound world that was difficult to approach.

You have me, but you never let me see you...

You really won't see me again?

Su Zhi was confused by her beautiful and lonely expression.

Are you thinking about me?

Think of the real me.

This was the first time he saw that she showed such obvious longing for Yuan.

Although she never personally admitted that she loved Yuan, for her, Yuan had become her man after all, and had achieved the deepest physical intimacy. He didn't know very well whether a woman like her would have an invisible bond between the two, and she would be inexplicably worried.

Then if this is true, what should “Su Zhi” do?

He actually began to be confused.

It’s really annoying that he is a rival of his love again, and this time it’s even more strange. Why does he have the illusion of cuckolding himself?

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The next day in the study, Su Zhi was cooking tea on a coffee table in a corner. He occasionally raised his head and watched Youmeng walking around the study through a row of crystal curtains, constantly shaking the round fan, trying to dispel his troubles: "I can't understand. He, a commander of the guards, dared to reject the princess's kindness several times. Who gave him the courage?"

"You are also persistent enough. You have not given up after being rejected so many times." Lan Ying chuckled interestingly, pretending to turn over a page of the book, "It seems that you are determined to win this Leng Wushuang?"

Su Zhi listened quietly behind the pearl curtain, thinking in his heart that this girl was amazing. In order to restrain the prime minister's house, she actually had Leng Wushuang's idea. She dared to think and act.

Youmeng turned his head and looked at Lan Ying seriously and said, "He is a talent. If he can use it for me, it will be of great benefit in the future."

Lan Ying closed her smile, slowly put down the book, her eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly and thought, "But is it easy to dig the foot of the Prime Minister's Mansion? If he could easily turn against his character, how could a person as smart as the Prime Minister promote him to become a confidant?"

"The Prime Minister got Leng Wushuang's loyalty, so he naturally had his way to win people's hearts." Youmeng waved the fan with serene satisfaction and patted his chest lightly. "Generally speaking, there are only two things that touch men, wealth, and women."

"But have you tried both of these points?" Lan Ying raised her eyebrows in confusion, "He is not greedy for money and is not lustful. You can't give him a high status for the time being. How could he take the risk of betraying the Prime Minister?"
Chapter completed!