A hint of surprise appeared in Li Youâs eyes, but he didnât refute it. Instead, he maintained a warm, spring-breeze-like smile on his face. âIf Sixth Miss Jiang likes it, then thatâs perfect.â
Jiang Yi nodded: âIâll take my leave.â
He casually handed the lantern to the young servant following behind him, then urged his horse forward to escort the two carriages.
As Li You watched the carriages disappear into the distance, he turned to find Lin Shimo and Wenren Zong leisurely strolling over. He quickly dismounted and laughed, âI was just wondering if the Dean and Thirteen had already left.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou chased after the Princess Consort to give her a lantern, yet you didnât notice the two of us?â Lin Shimo shook his fan and laughed.
Wenren Zong said, âPrince, youâre being superfluous. The Princess Consort wonât accept your lantern.â
Li You laughed, âThirteen, youâre right. It doesnât really matter whether the Princess Consort accepts this lantern or not, as long as my intentions have been conveyed. After all, I still want to maintain a good relationship with my Crown Prince brother.â
Wenren Zong said, âWhy bother, Your Highness?â
âI always feel that the Princess Consort is hostile towards me.â
âYour Highness, the Princess Consort canât be won over by just a lantern,â Wenren Zong said indifferently, âBesides, if you want to win anyoneâs favor, it should be Sixth Miss of the Jiang Family.â
Lin Shimo shook his fan and laughed, âPerhaps Prince of Zhao simply cannot accept that there are people in this world who do not like him or are not captivated by his charm.â
Wenren Zong said, âYour Highness, there is a way for everyone to like you.â
âOh? Please elaborate.â Li You asked with interest.
âYour Highness, if you turn yourself into a piece of gold, everyone would love you.â
ââ¦â Li You was speechless.
Lin Shimo burst out in loud laughter.
Li You rubbed his cheeks helplessly and smiled at Lin Shimo, âDean, Iâve recently acquired two jars of good wine. Why donât we go to my place and have a hearty drink?â
âAh, itâs a pity that I donât drink. I guess I wonât be able to enjoy this treat.â Lin Shimo casually refused his invitation.
âWhat do you like, Dean? Iâll arrange for it.â
Li You was determined to pull Lin Shimo into his camp.
However, Lin Shimo remained elusive as a cloud, âWhen I think of something, I will be sure to tell Your Highness. Ah, itâs getting late; time to go to sleep. I have to wake up early tomorrow to teach in the palace. Gentlemen, Iâll take my leave first.â
He gracefully adjusted his robe and walked away shaking his fan.
Not far away, a follower held an umbrella and waited next to a carriage.
As Li You watched Lin Shimo float away without a care, he couldnât help but sigh, âThis Lin Shimo is really too aloof. Thirteen, youâre quite familiar with him. You must find out his preferences and help me win his favor.â
Wenren Zong replied, âYes, Your Highness.â
âDoes Lin Shimo really never drink?â
âYes, the Dean never drinks.â Wenren Zong explained, âHe once said that alcohol numbs the heart and makes people lose their will. He doesnât like the feeling of losing control.â
Li You raised his eyebrows, âInteresting.â
Wenren Zong was silent for a moment, then asked softly, âYour Highness, are you really going to marry Sixth Miss Jiang?â
Li Youâs seemingly eternal smile suddenly disappeared.
His eyes turned a bit cold, âWhat are you trying to say? Do you want to stop me? Or are you planning to betray me?â
Wenren Zong bowed his head, âNo, I will never betray you.â
âI know.â Li Youâs warm smile returned, âThirteen, I know that no matter who betrays me in this world, you never will.â