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Wang Shimeng is taking a solitary stroll in Queen Wang's garden, her mind still lingering on the conversation with Li Chung-Shen just now.
The garden is filled with all kinds of flowers, emitting a fragrant scent, and butterflies are dancing among the flowers, everything looks so peaceful and serene.
Her steps were light, as if each step merged with the surrounding nature.
At that moment, a figure quietly appeared at the other end of the garden. It was Li Changyu, the son of Empress Zhao, a handsome young man.
His gaze wandered around the garden until it landed on Wang Shimeng. At that moment, his heart seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force, irresistibly moving towards her.
Li Changyu approached Wang Shimeng and greeted her with a smile, saying, "Who is this young lady? The flowers here are not even a fraction as beautiful as you."
Wang Shimeng heard a voice, turned around, and saw a handsome and extraordinary young man in front of her. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
"Could it be that this young master has come to appreciate the flowers?" Wang Shimeng's voice was soft, with a hint of caution.
Li Changyu With a slight smile, there was a subtle appreciation in his eyes, "Indeed, I came to admire the flowers, but now it seems that the most beautiful scenery is right in front of me."
Wang Shimeng She gently brushed her hair and a faint smile appeared on her lips, "You are too kind, sir. In this garden, there are so many beautiful flowers, I am just one of the ordinary ones."
Li Changyu approached step by step, with deep eyes, "In my eyes, you are the most unique presence in this garden. I wonder if I have the honor of knowing the lady's name?"
Wang Shimeng paused slightly and answered softly, "This humble woman is Wang Shimeng, a member of the royal family. May I ask who the gentleman is?"
Li Changyu's mouth lifted with a confident smile, and a hint of playfulness shone in his eyes. "I am Li Changyu, son of Empress Zhao. Nice to meet you, Miss poetry vine."
Upon hearing this name, Wang Shimeng couldn't help but be surprised.
Li Changyu, this name is known to everyone in the capital, and no one is unaware of it. Not only is he the son of the empress, but he is also renowned in the world for his intelligence and strategy.
A hint of caution appeared in Wang Shimeng's eyes. She knew that such a figure should not be taken lightly with every word.
"Turns out it's Master Li. Please forgive my distant greeting," Wang Shimeng's voice carried a hint of politeness, her attitude respectful yet maintaining a distance.
Li Changyu noticed her caution, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. "Miss Wang Shimeng of the royal family's poetry vine, I have long heard of your exceptional wit. Today, seeing you in person, your reputation is indeed well-deserved."
Wang Shimeng smiled slightly, but did not confirm or deny, "Master Li, you flatter me. I am just a humble woman, how dare I accept such praise."
Li Changyu, however, did not agree, his gaze firm and affectionate, "Miss poetry vine, you are too modest. In my eyes, you are truly unique in this world."
The two stood in the garden, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, adding a touch of charm to this unexpected encounter.
Li Changyu's gaze occasionally swept across Wang Shimeng's face, as if trying to read her inner thoughts.
Wang Shimeng felt his gaze and couldn't help but be a little wary. Li Changyu was not a simple character, and she had to be careful in her response.
"Master Li, may I ask what brings you to Consort Yang's garden?" Wang Shimeng tried to steer the conversation, not wanting the other party to control the pace of the dialogue at will.
Li Changyu heard this and a hint of contemplation flashed in his eyes, then he replied, "Nothing, just bored and wanted to appreciate the flowers. But now it seems that this trip is not in vain."
Wang Shimeng heard this and couldn't help but smile slightly. She knew that Li Changyu had something on his mind, but she didn't intend to delve into it. She nodded gently, "Since Master Li likes it, please feel free to do as you please."
After speaking, Wang Shimeng turned around and wanted to leave. She didn't want to have too much interaction with Li Changyu.
However, just as she turned around, Li Changyu suddenly spoke: "Miss Poetry Vine, I hope we have the chance to meet again next time."
Wang Shimeng stopped, didn't look back, and simply responded, "If it's fate, we will meet again." With that, she quickened her pace, leaving Li Changyu alone in the garden.
Li Changyu watched Wang Shimeng's retreating figure, a hint of indescribable emotion flashing in his eyes. "Next time, we will definitely meet again."
In a corner of the imperial capital, within the Zhao family mansion, the lights were bright and the atmosphere unusually lively. Since Zhao Fier entered the palace, the Zhao family's power has been growing stronger day by day.
Zhao Fier, the illegitimate daughter of the Zhao family, is renowned for her exceptional beauty and intelligence, which has earned her the favor of Emperor Li Yu and solidified the Zhao family's position in the court.
On this particular night, Zhao Fier sits alone in her exquisite chamber, surrounded by luxurious decor that reflects her esteemed status in the Emperor's heart.
Her eyes were deep, as if contemplating something. Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and a man dressed in a dragon robe walked in. It was Emperor Li Yu.
"Faye, the moonlight tonight is truly beautiful," Emperor Li Yu said with a gentle smile in his eyes.
Zhao Fier stood up, gracefully bowed, her movements smooth and rhythmic. "Your Majesty, I am also enjoying it," she said.
Li Yu approached, reaching out to gently caress Zhao Fier's cheek, his eyes filled with deep affection. " Faye, your beauty surpasses any stars in the night sky."
Zhao Fier slightly lowered her head and responded softly, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. I am just one of the many concubines in Your Majesty's harem."
Li Yu shook his head gently, his eyes firm and affectionate, "No, Faye, in my heart, you are incomparable. Your wisdom and beauty have captivated me deeply."
Zhao Fier raised her head, with a complex gleam in her eyes. Every step she took had to be cautious, because she not only represented herself, but also the entire Zhao family.
"Your Majesty, it is an honor for me to receive your favor," Zhao Fier spoke softly, yet with a hint of determination.
Li Yu reached out and gently held Zhao Fier's hand, " Faye, I want to bestow more glory upon you, to secure your position in the harem."
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Fier's eyes, but quickly returned to calmness, "Your Majesty, I dare not ask for too much. Being by your side is already the greatest happiness for me. As long as you can treat my cousin Empress Zhao well, I will be content."
Li Yu flashed a hint of admiration in his eyes, nodded gently, and gazed deeply and firmly, saying, "Faye, your generosity and wisdom are exactly what I cherish. Rest assured, Empress Zhao is my queen, and I will have respect and love for her."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Fier's mouth, and a hint of gratitude shone in her eyes as she replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your all-encompassing love."
"This is natural," Li Yu murmured, his fingers gently brushing Zhao Fier's hair. As the night deepened, the lights in Zhao Fier's chamber finally dimmed.
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