In the waterside pavilion, it was like a world of ice and fire.
Jun Wuyuan leaned limply on Ling Shan's shoulder, showing not the slightest bit of imperial dignity.
His pair of charming peach blossom eyes were now filled with intense pride. From time to time, he cast sidelong glances at Jun Wuzhou.
He looked like a man who had finally gained the upper hand and was now watching coldly as the other man was in a difficult situation.
Ling Shan was in a daze throughout. She didn't even notice that her hand was being held and played with.
Let alone the childish and under - the - table "rivalry" between the two men?
Ling Shan's eyes kept darting back and forth between Yu Shiwei and Jun Wuzhou.
It was hard to believe.
This was simply beyond belief!
Even if she had a quick mind and flexible thinking, she never thought that Shiwei would be related to a prince of the dynasty!
No wonder she always felt that there was a story behind Shiwei's eyes from the first time they met.
She was clearly an ice - cold beauty who seemed to be able to ascend to immortality at any moment, but there was a burning flame hidden beneath the layer of ice in her eyes.
All it needed was a spark to easily ignite and melt the ice lake.
At that time, Ling Shan guessed that the spark was not Jun Wuyuan, but perhaps someone Shiwei had a relationship with before entering the palace.
But she never expected that the spark would be Jun Wuyuan's half - brother?
The famous cold - blooded war god in the rumors, the Prince of Ding who guarded the northwest - Jun Wuzhou?!
Oh my god, is this something they can watch without paying?
The sister - in - law became a concubine, and the daughter - in - law became the "younger brother's wife"?
Hiss—
If Ling Shan were not also involved in this situation, she might have some restricted - level scenes playing in her mind.
This was just too explosive!
"Weiwei."
"Your Highness, the Prince of Ding, are your eyesight failing with age? This concubine is a beauty specially granted by His Majesty, not one of those flirty women around you."
Huh.
There was some juicy gossip!
As soon as these words were spoken, the sounds of insects and birds in the waterside pavilion seemed to fade away. Only Yu Shiwei calmly sipped her tea with a cold look on her face.
Ling Shan and Jun Wuyuan exchanged a rare look of understanding this time. There was a glint of gossip in their eyes.
Well, Yu Shiwei dared to say it, but even Jun Wuyuan himself wouldn't admit it.
Although there was indeed a concubine with the title of "Beauty Yu", the three characters "Yu Shiwei" were not recorded in the royal genealogy.
Ling Shan was a bit displeased and spared some attention to look back and forth between Yu Shiwei and Jun Wuzhou.
If there were really some flirty women around the Prince of Ding and he was not clean, she would have to persuade Shiwei more.
She must not hang herself on such a crooked tree!
"What flirty women? Weiwei, you're the only one in my heart and eyes."
Ling Shan: "......"
?
What did that mean?
Was there something they weren't supposed to hear?
Jun Wuyuan pinched Ling Shan's palm, gave a sidelong and teasing glance at Jun Wuzhou who was speaking in a low voice, then leaned over to Ling Shan's ear and repeated the words without lowering his voice at all.
Jun Wuzhou: "......"
Yu Shiwei: "......"
Ling Shan: "......"
The atmosphere in the waterside pavilion froze for a moment.
Jun Wuzhou's usually expressionless face suddenly became vivid.
All kinds of emotions were intertwined, and finally there was a hint of gritted - teeth anger.
It was as if he wished he could pounce on Jun Wuyuan and take a bite right away.
There was also a burning fire in his eyes, as if it was the "hatred of having his wife stolen", which looked quite scary.
But Jun Wuyuan was not afraid at all. He even provocatively raised his eyebrows at Jun Wuzhou.
Then he reached out and pulled Ling Shan into his arms, staring directly into Jun Wuzhou's eyes.
Their intimate figures soon turned into sharp arrows, piercing Jun Wuzhou's heart.
That bastard Jun Wuyuan!
Jun Wuzhou cursed in his heart, but on the surface, he moved closer and his tone was no longer calm, but rather pitiful.
"Weiwei, look at this brat. He's deliberately trying to annoy me. Weiwei, show me some pity..."
"You deserve it!"
Yu Shiwei coldly lowered her voice and couldn't help but glare at him.
"Weiwei... show me some pity. It's been so long since we last saw each other."
Jun Wuzhou was so dazed by that glare that his soul seemed to fly away, and his back inexplicably straightened.
"Weiwei, come with me."
Seeing that her expression softened a bit, Jun Wuzhou took advantage and led Yu Shiwei's hand towards another room.
How could he let that brat Jun Wuyuan see the scene of him, the Prince of Ding, coaxing his wife?
That little kid who used to cry his eyes out actually wanted to laugh at him, his elder brother?
It was simply outrageous!
Even if this kid was now on the throne, it was still not okay!
As long as he, the elder brother, was still alive, how could he let Jun Wuyuan laugh at him?
"Weiwei, my good Weiwei, there are no flirty women. You're the only one in my heart and eyes."
"Humph, you talk nicer than you sing. I heard that His Highness the Prince of Ding is quite fond of that tofu beauty. He always goes to visit her several times a month. I also heard that..."
"Ridiculous rumors!"
Jun Wuzhou looked anxious: "Weiwei, you mustn't believe those rumors. I'm as clean as a whistle. I only met that girl once, and it was just by chance when I saw her being bullied by hooligans, so I sent my guards to help."
Yu Shiwei looked at him coldly.
Jun Wuzhou swore to heaven: "It's true, Weiwei. I won't lie to you. You have to believe me."
Under the moonlight, on the glittering lake, Jun Wuzhou wracked his brains and said all the sweet words he could think of to coax her.
Finally, it was only with the injury on his back that he managed to get a warm embrace from his wife.
Through the heavy veils, Ling Shan and Jun Wuyuan, who had quietly come to the window at some point, saw the two embracing each other intimately.
Ling Shan's face was full of the expression of "I'm so into this couple". Her throat itched and she wanted to scream, but she could only subconsciously pinch Jun Wuyuan behind her.
Jun Wuyuan: "......"
"Shanshan..."
"Shh—"
Ling Shan leaned slightly to the side and quickly covered Jun Wuyuan's mouth with her other hand.
She signaled with her eyes: Don't make a sound. What if you scare those two outside away?
Jun Wuyuan: "......"
That bastard Jun Wuzhou was really a jinx to him!
As soon as he came, he corrupted his Shanshan!
Sure enough, after all these years, that bastard was still a troublemaker!
Jun Wuzhou whined and leaned in Yu Shiwei's arms, looking like a disabled person with no self - care ability.
There was not the slightest trace of the cold - blooded war god in the rumors.
Ling Shan watched for a while and couldn't help but let out a soft "huh".
She looked back at Jun Wuyuan with an indescribable look in her eyes, then let go of her hand.
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.
Jun Wuzhou was truly worthy of being Jun Wuyuan's "elder brother". Their ability to change expressions was really hereditary from the same father.
Jun Wuyuan: "?"