She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Help her find a good husband?

I'm afraid he wants to use her to gain some advantage or gain some benefit.

Shen Weicang lowered his head, his cheeks flushed, and his voice was weak: "Aunt, my parents still need to approve my marriage. How can I get married in a foreign country?"

Lan persuaded her earnestly:

"Cangcang, your aunt is thinking about you, so I'll tell you straight out if I have anything to say. With your father's ability and your mother's vision, I'm afraid the people she'll choose for you are all incompetent."

"For this woman, getting married is like being reborn a second time. If she chooses the wrong person, she will suffer for the rest of her life."

Shen Weicang still refused in every possible way: "I appreciate your kindness, aunt."

Lan was depressed when she saw that her persuasion failed. She had thought that Shen Weicang was a poor young lady with little knowledge who would rush into wealth and glory upon seeing it.

He is really petty and cowardly.

However, this kind of person is also the easiest to deal with.

She narrowed her eyes, feeling that Shen Weicang seemed to be hiding something, so she had to write a letter back and try to find out indirectly.

"Forget it, Auntie brought you here to make you happy, let's not talk about this anymore."

The people have already been taken over, there is no need to rush.

Lan comforted herself in her heart that once she got hold of Shen Weicang's weakness, he would listen to her obediently.

The two of them stood in the pavilion in the middle of the lake for a while, looking at each other in disharmony. Lan's maid came over to report that the eldest and third young masters had returned home and were now sitting in Lanxin Garden.

Lan hurriedly said something to Shen Weicang and left, without even mentioning asking her to meet her two cousins.

Shen Weicang didn't care. She had no interest in the people from the General's Mansion.

She returned to her own courtyard and lay down on the beauty couch as soon as she entered the house. Liu'er followed her and said, "Miss, she has no sincerity towards you at all."

"If she really cared about you and pitied you, she would never let you live in this general's mansion quietly."

Seeing Shen Weicang looking at her with his elbows bent and his cheeks supported, his eyes full of innocence, she couldn't help but continue:

"But you always came in through the side door, and you haven't seen her introduce your identity to other owners in the mansion for more than half a month. Who knows what sinister plans she might have."

Shen Weicang hesitated a little: "That shouldn't be the case. My aunt seems to really care about me."

Then she explained:

"My aunt told me that she had told everyone in the mansion about bringing me here."

"But I am not a Chen countryman after all, and she has her own difficulties. It is not easy for her to be too close to me openly, so she calls me the daughter of General Xie's good friend."

Shen Weicang even laughed when he said this. The Lan family really treated him as a fool and didn't even bother to think of a more reasonable excuse.

Liu'er wanted to say something, but Yun'er came in from outside: "Miss, there is a letter from His Highness to you."

Just as Shen Weicang was about to take it, she suddenly felt a chill on her wrist. The black snake had climbed onto the couch and wrapped its tail around her wrist.

She found it interesting and tried to pull it apart on purpose. The black snake seemed to get a little anxious and wrapped its tail around her even tighter. It also raised its head and stared at the letter in Yun'er's hand, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Liu'er and the other three were arranged by Lan Zhinian to Shen Weicang. They were the most skilled women in martial arts in the secret guard camp under Lan Zhinian, and naturally they also sensed the hostility of the Black Snake.

"You don't want me to read Zhinian's letter?"

Shen Weicang chuckled and raised his hand to nod its head unceremoniously, "You are quite nosy. You don't let me watch, but I want to watch it anyway."

As she spoke, she held out her other hand to take the letter.

The black snake was touched by her finger and subconsciously raised its head to meet her. Seeing that she was about to take the letter, it immediately crawled over and wrapped its body around her other hand.

Now, Shen Weicang's hands were entangled by it, and it spat at Yun'er more fiercely, and even made a "hissing" intimidating sound.

Liu Er didn't like it and wanted to tear it off: "My lady's wrist is going to turn red after it's been wrapped around her."

The black snake seemed to understand what she said and immediately relaxed a little.

Shen Weicang laughed out loud: "Tan Yuan is right, you are quite smart."

She blinked, raised her hand and brought the black snake in front of her, and asked it seriously: "Last time, Tan Yuan said that it could feel my breath through you, is it true?"

That day in the teahouse, Tan Yuan saw the black snake clinging to her and she didn't seem scared, so he said he wanted to give the snake to her.

He said that the snake had been following him since it was hatched and was very psychic and would never hurt anyone.

Those clear eyes were originally as unattainable as ice and snow, but when they looked at her, they were extremely serious, as if they were afraid that she would not want the snake.

Shen Weicang looked embarrassed: "This is the Imperial Master's beloved pet, how can I take away someone else's love."

Tan Yuan shook his head lightly:

"Cang Cang, you are now in the wolf's den, surrounded by dangers. This black snake and I have a trace of breath connected. If you are in trouble, I can sense it immediately and come to save you."

Shen Weicang became a little curious. He really was worthy of being the state teacher of Chen State. He could actually see her situation?

It seems that he does have real ability. If I can make him listen to me, there will only be benefits and no harm.

She then pretended that she couldn't refuse and accepted it reluctantly. The black snake seemed very happy and stuck close to her.

******

The black snake was suddenly so close to Shen Weicang's face. The tip of its tail stretched straight for a moment, then immediately rested softly on her wrist.

"..."

Shen Weicang put her wrist down again. It was really strange. At that moment just now, she seemed to really see Tan Yuan’s shadow on the snake.

She put her hands on her knees and ordered, "Okay, I won't read the letter. Come down. If you really make my hands red, I'll teach you a lesson."

The black snake crawled down obediently, along her clothes, with its head held high, crawling towards her chest. Shen Weicang curled his lips, raised his hand, grabbed it and threw it aside.

She must be crazy. How could Tan Yuan, such a cold and noble man, crawl on her like a snake?

She lay down again: "Yun'er, tell me your faith."

The black snake raised its head and crawled over to bite Yun'er, but Shen Weicang quickly grabbed its tail and said, "If you continue to disobey me, I'll send you back."

The black snake suddenly wilted a little, and wrapped itself around her wrist again, looking somewhat pitiful.

Shen Weicang was unmoved: "I only promised you not to read the letter, but I didn't say I wouldn't listen to it."

In fact, she was not very interested in the content of the letter.

When she received Lan Jinian's letter just after leaving the capital of Yan State, she was a little excited, thinking that he would share with her the progress in the letter.

But after four or five letters filled with sweet nothings, she gradually lost interest.

Shen Weicang knew that this was because things were not going smoothly, otherwise, with Lan Jinian's personality, he would definitely not hide it from him if there was any major progress.

That is why she had to find a way out for herself in time. Once Lan Zhinian died, his political enemies in Yan State would tear her apart.

Yun Er felt a little embarrassed after reading one page: "Miss, why don't you take a look at it yourself?"

"Did you mention anything serious later?" Shen Weicang asked, and added, "You haven't been in danger or injured in this year, right?"

Yun'er quickly read a few pages of the letter and shook her head: "No."

Shen Weicang blinked and told himself not to roll his eyes, but his tone was somewhat dissatisfied:

"In the future, tell Zhinian not to send me messages unless it's important."

"He knew that I had to come to Chen State to avoid danger, but he still sent me letters from time to time. Was he afraid that I wouldn't be targeted?"