The charming legitimate daughter is reborn, addicted to the abstinent prince's pampering

"Cousin may confront me?"

Yun Musheng looked at the first couplet in a daze.

The sentence "Heroes stained the land of China with blood, and they first gained merit in the border city after hundreds of battles." This sentence depicts a picture of heroes stained with blood on the battlefield, fighting bravely, and making great achievements for the country and people, expressing endless pride and tenacity.

Her heart couldn't help but fly to the distant frontier, where General Gu stood firm and determined.

The battle of Taipingguan was defended by Gu Wangshu and He Lianhuan bravely and with tenacity.

When he was traveling across various countries, there was still Chen Zui, a god-like military genius, who was both wise and brave, and was able to conquer the world at every turn.

They are all heroes of Helian Kingdom, and their achievements and heroic demeanor are admired by the world.

At this moment, Yun Musheng was at a loss, unable to find another power that could compare with these heroic images.

In the intoxication of the night, the scent of the Eight Immortals lanterns is particularly dazzling.

Yun Musheng stopped under the colorful lights, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.

She originally wanted to give this lantern to Chen Zui, but she didn't have the ability to answer the riddle, let alone the right match.

"Xiao Shu, let's go. I don't want this lantern anymore." She murmured.

Seeing her disappointed, Gu Wangshu couldn't bear it.

But she couldn't help Yun Musheng this time. She could only watch her cousin turn around regretfully, but the moment she turned around, she ran into the arms of a tall and straight man.

Yun Musheng was startled and quickly raised his head. What he saw was a thin and cold face.

His hand gently supported her, steadying her body.

Yun Musheng's lips were slightly opened, her eyes flashed with unconcealable surprise, and her heart beat faster, as if she was injected with infinite vitality in an instant.

Chen...most?

He is like a towering snow-capped mountain, cold and mysterious.

His eyes were focused on the riddles on the lantern, and his voice was low and mellow, with a unique magnetism.

"Boss, the answer to this lantern riddle is the Spring Festival, right?"

The boss was shocked by his noble and inviolable temperament. He didn't come back to his senses until Chen Zui spoke.

"Ah...yes, yes, how did this young master guess it?" the boss asked slightly surprised.

Chen Zuizi smiled: "The phrase 'I examine myself three times a day' comes from The Analects of Confucius. Its original meaning is to describe the reflection and examination of one's words and deeds multiple times every day. This process can be represented by 'spring', which is a cycle that begins over and over again. , a season full of vitality, symbolizing the process of recovery and self-renewal of all things.”

"At the same time, 'I examine myself three times a day' can also be understood as reflecting on one's own thoughts and behaviors three times a day. This process can correspond to 'section'. In traditional culture, 'section' includes economy, moderation, control, etc. meaning. Therefore, the answer to this riddle is Spring Festival."

The boss gave Chen Zui a thumbs up.

"Young master is knowledgeable and talented. I believe that the following pair should not be difficult for you."

Gu Wangshu admired in his heart that he was worthy of being the number one scholar in a new subject. To describe him as rich in learning and wealth is not an exaggeration.

She waited with anticipation for Chen Zui's next couplet.

Chen Zui stared at the couplet, pondered for less than three seconds, and then answered loudly and confidently:

"Since the first line of the first line is 'Heroes stained the land of China with blood, and they began to gain merit in the border towns after hundreds of battles', then in the second line I will criticize 'The beauty's teardrops are beautiful, the story of the immortal chapter that lasts for thousands of years'..."

Having said this, he turned his gaze to Yun Musheng, looked into her clear eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"The Legend of Heroes and Beauties."

The surrounding lanterns were like a kaleidoscope, adding colorful colors to the two of them.

At this moment, Yun Mu Sheng only had Chen Zui in his eyes, and could not hear the noise around him. Only the words "Beauty's teardrops, a beautiful chapter, a thousand-year-old immortal chapter" echoed, which was the same as the "Hero and Beauty" echo each other.

The beauty wrote the beautiful chapter with tears in her eyes, which has been passed down for thousands of years and has become an immortal cultural classic.

The two couplets echo each other, implying the magnificence and immortality of heroes and beauties, and expressing reverence and praise for them.

These two sentences were given to her by him.

He should be a hero who is willing to sacrifice himself for the country and the people, but also to defend the country.

And she is going to implement a honey trap to subvert other countries. Even if the situation is not what she wants, she must complete her mission with tears in her eyes.

Yun Musheng doesn't want him to be a hero, nor does he want to be a beauty.

But fate twists her, he is a counselor, and she has a face that "brings disaster to the country and the people", and is destined to bear more missions than ordinary people.

Because she likes him, she is willing to help him achieve his ambition and hegemony, not for the sake of being famous throughout the ages, but only for the sake of the people in front of him.

Tears filled Yun Musheng's eyes, and those crystal tears shone under the light, like bright stars, burning Chen Zui's eyes.

He couldn't look directly into these emotional eyes.

It was the first time that Chen felt deeply guilty towards a woman despite having planned a plot against her and pretending that he had no choice but to do so.

At this moment, the boss took the Eight Immortals lantern and handed it to Chen Zui.

"Master, if you have answered all the riddles and pairs, this lantern will be yours."

Chen Zui came to his senses, took it from the boss, thanked him politely, and then handed the lantern to Yun Musheng.

"Give it to you."

Yun Musheng pursed her lips, her eyes were slightly moist, and her heart was filled with deep emotion.

Seeing her like this, Chen Zui asked softly:

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Yun Musheng hurriedly shook his head and sniffed.

"No, I originally planned to give it to you, but I was too stupid to answer the question."

Chen Zhi smiled warmly.

"This lantern is destined to be given to you by me."

He said it calmly, but in Yun Musheng's ears, it sounded more beautiful than any love words.

Gu Wangshu stood aside, watching the two of them "affectionately" and "eyebrows", and felt like a light bulb.

She felt embarrassed, and her fingers were intertwined unconsciously, while Qiu Chi, who was standing behind her, had an envious expression on his face as he looked at the couple of gods and gods, grinning stupidly.

Yun Musheng took the palace lantern, raised it in front of Gu Wangshu, and asked like a treasure: "Xiao Shu, are you beautiful?"

"Beautiful." Gu Wangshu nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Cousin, I have something else to do and I won't accompany you."

With that said, she pulled Qiuchi up and left. Yun Musheng was too late to stop her.

She smiled at Chen Zi, and the two of them walked side by side on the bustling Taiping Street. The lights were dim, and the fire called emotion in their hearts burned stronger and stronger.

This is the first time the two of them went shopping, and it will also be their last.

In the countless days and nights to come, Yun Musheng would burst into tears every time he thought about it.

As night fell, the crowds on Taiping Street surged like a rising tide.

Gu Wangshu walked through the crowd, looking left and right. Finally, his eyes were attracted to a stall with various masks, and he couldn't help but stop and watch.

Glancing over, there are a dazzling array of masks of various colors.

A dazzling array of masks shimmered under the lights, including a naive white rabbit, a sweet and cute pink pig, and a playful and lively yellow dog. But what attracted her most was the mask of a red fox.

Gu Wangshu gently picked up the mask and put it on her face. Through the fox's eyes, her eyes became more lively.

She turned her head with satisfaction and asked Qiuchi behind her:

"Qiuchi, how about this mask?"

But when she turned her head, she found that Qiu Chi was not standing behind her as she expected.

Because there were so many people, Qiu Chi was squeezed three feet away from her at some point.

Seeing her looking over, Qiuchi waved his hands and shouted: "Miss, I'm here."

Gu Wangshu opened his red lips lightly and was about to smile back, when he suddenly caught the sight of an elegant and tall man through the fox mask.

He was wearing a black robe, and his black hair was as shiny as ink, swaying gently in the wind.

He walked past her.

To be precise, he was forced to move forward with the flow of people.

The man stood out among the ordinary people. He was handsome and fair-skinned. He looked straight ahead and did not notice Gu Wangshu's presence.

The moment he saw him, Gu Wangshu could hardly find his voice.

Her heart was beating fiercely, like a rippled lake, and her emotions were like a flood, unstoppable.

She pulled off the mask on her face, and the expressions on her entire face were rich and colorful, with joy, anxiety, and longing all gathered together.

Gu Wangshu faced the man's back and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Your Highness—"

She wanted to catch up, but there were too many people, and she became farther and farther away from him. Gu Wangshu was short, so he could only stand on tiptoes and stretched his neck, hoping that His Highness could hear her shouts and see her. her figure.

But she couldn't hold on for long before she was overwhelmed by the crowd.