Transmigrating into a book, seducing him to rise to power

When Ling Yue arrived at Yude Hall, she saw Jun Zechen sitting lazily on the couch, holding a book casually in one hand, his eyes seemingly focused, yet also somewhat unfocused.

"Aze".

Ling Yue called softly, a gentle smile on her face.

"Yes, please sit down."

Jun Zechen didn't even raise his head, but simply responded with a flat, indifferent voice.

"Aze, I've come today to ask you about the arrangements for this year's Flower Festival."

Ling Yue looked at him with eyes full of expectation.

When Jun Zechen heard Ling Yue mention the Flower Festival, he suddenly remembered that he had promised Ling Yue that he would accompany her every year on the Flower Festival, and a wave of irritation welled up in his heart.

My mind raced, trying to figure out how to refuse, when suddenly a brilliant idea struck me.

If he were to refuse outright, Ling Yue, if she had memories of her past life, would likely become suspicious.

However, Su Jingyao is the only one whose life trajectory is completely different from her previous life, and Ling Yue also played a role in this difference. In that case, let's use Su Jingyao as an excuse.

"Well, last year I took you to Linlang Street, so let's go to Fanhuali this year. The concubine has entered the manor, and even a young girl likes such festivals, so I agreed to take her along."

When Jun Zechen said this, his face didn't show much expression, but his eyes were somewhat unfocused.

He didn't want to be alone with Ling Yue, so he figured he might as well bring someone interesting along.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yue's smile froze instantly, and her expectant eyes dimmed slightly.

Jun Zechen said the same thing to her in his past life.

What exactly is Jun Zechen's attitude towards Su Jingyao? If he already likes her, why doesn't he stay overnight at Shui Ning Palace? If he doesn't like her, why does he take her out with him during the Flower Festival?

Why has she changed so much in this life, yet some things still seem to follow the trajectory of her previous life?

But since Ling Yue had already put on a show of magnanimity in front of Jun Zechen, she naturally wouldn't refuse.

"The concubine is kind and gentle; it would be good if she came with us."

Ling Yue forced a smile and tried to make her voice sound calm and gentle.

"But Aze, how about we go to Linlang Street instead? I want to play the flower-writing game. Although I'm not good at poetry, I'm sure I can win as long as Aze is there. When I win the paper, I want to write my blessings for Aze."

Ling Yue composed herself, pretending to look on with anticipation, and leaned forward slightly.

In her past life, Su Jingyao secretly went to Linlang Street and deliberately made Jun Zechen look for her. Ling Yue didn't know if the series of events that happened afterward were arranged by Su Jingyao, but ever since she learned Su Jingyao's true colors, she no longer believed in coincidences.

If Su Jingyao is going to resort to scheming and trickery in this lifetime, then let Jun Zechen see her true colors.

"I came here to accompany you to the Flower Festival. Since you want to go to Linlang Street, then let's go to Linlang Street."

"As long as you're happy."

Jun Zechen remained indifferent, seemingly showing no interest in the Flower Festival.

"Yes, Aze is really nice."

A smile returned to Ling Yue's face, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Having received a satisfactory answer, she originally wanted to stay overnight at Yude Palace, since Jun Zechen had been visiting Su Jingyao's place for the past few days.

"Why is Your Highness still not asleep tonight?"

Ling Yue's voice was soft and carried a hint of suggestion.

"I'll read for a while. If Yue'er has nothing else to do, she should go back and rest."

Jun Zechen's gaze never left the book, his tone was cold and distant, and he never stopped turning the pages.

Ling Yue wanted to say something more, her lips moved, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

But seeing that Jun Zechen's gaze remained fixed on the book, as if he was ignoring her, she didn't say anything more.

He could only awkwardly get up and take his leave, "Then I won't bother Aze any longer. Remember to get some rest, Aze."

-

Time flies, and the annual Flower Festival has arrived as scheduled.

Linlang Street.

Su Jingyao wore a delicate yellow fitted dress. The fabric of the dress was as smooth as silk and shimmered slightly under the interplay of moonlight and lamplight.

A slender belt with a pure white cord tied around its waist, the edges of which are embroidered with exquisite patterns. The tassels sway gently with every step, and the gemstones inlaid on them sparkle like twinkling stars.

Her makeup was also carefully matched with the outfit; her fair face was lightly powdered, and her cheeks had a faint pink blush.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and her slightly upturned eyes carried a touch of liveliness. Her cherry-like lips were painted with fresh lipstick, making her look even more charming and cute. Her bright eyes were like clear lake water, lively and pure.

She walked to Jun Zechen's right, while Ling Yue walked to his left.

The streets of Linlang were bustling with activity, and the aroma of various snacks filled the air, making one's mouth water.

The jewelry stalls were filled with dazzling ornaments that shone under the lights, while the noodle stalls were steaming hot, full of the warmth and life of everyday life.

Because it was the Flower Festival, numerous lanterns, each with a unique shape and vibrant colors, were hung by government officials along both sides of the road well in advance. Even under the cover of night, they shone as brightly as day, illuminating the entire street like a dreamlike realm.

As Ling Yue gazed at the scene, she suddenly recalled the time in her past life when she, Jun Zechen, and Su Jingyao came out together during the Flower Festival.

At that time, she wholeheartedly believed in Su Jingyao's naivety, and they chatted and laughed all the way.

At that time, she was not only enthusiastic about the Flower Festival, but also wanted to show off Jun Zechen's special treatment and affection for her in front of Su Jingyao. She was innocent and naive because Jun Zechen protected her.

However, when she returned to that day, she wanted to pretend to be as carefree and nonchalant as before, chatting and joking with Jun Zechen, but it seemed difficult for her to do so.

This young body houses a soul riddled with wounds, a heart yearning only for revenge.

"My lord, the jewelry over there looks very exquisite. I'd like to take a look."

Ling Yue called out to Jun Zechen affectionately in a soft voice.

Jun Zechen nodded slightly.

Then Ling Yue turned to Su Jingyao and said, "Little sister, would you like to come with me to take a look?"

"OK."

Su Jingyao smiled brightly, her eyes clear and innocent, seemingly without any suspicion of Ling Yue.

Ling Yue and Su Jingyao stood side by side in front of the stall, their eyes both falling on the stall filled with all kinds of exquisite hair accessories.

Ling Yue leaned slightly forward, her fingers gently fiddling with several hair accessories.

Su Jingyao carefully examined the jewelry and asked, "Boss, these pieces look very exquisite. Did you make them yourself?"

The peddler, beaming with enthusiasm, replied with a smile, "Ladies, these pieces of jewelry were all made by my wife and me. Today is the Flower Festival, and we've brought them here to sell. They're all pieces with auspicious meanings and good wishes. Do you have anything you like?"

Ling Yue slowly turned her head to look at Su Jingyao beside her, a seemingly friendly smile appearing on her lips.

"Sister, my husband and I have been married for two years, and our relationship is harmonious. You grew up in such a prosperous place as the capital, so I'm sure you have excellent taste. Would you be willing to choose a piece of jewelry for me with a good meaning?"

After saying that, she looked at Su Jingyao, seemingly waiting for her reaction.

At this moment, Jun Zechen did not follow them forward. Instead, he stood not far away with his arms crossed, calmly waiting for the two to finish their selection.

His gaze occasionally swept over this area, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Su Jingyao sensed that Ling Yue was about to disgust her and sneered inwardly.

Since that's the case, she's not going to pretend to be kind and generous anymore. There's someone else putting on an act all along, so why should she bother pretending anymore?

Oh.

"Sister, this hibiscus pendant looks nice; it complements your bright dress perfectly today."

Su Jingyao casually picked up a pendant, a faint smile on her face, but her eyes were somewhat indifferent.

"Why didn't you choose one of these phoenix hairpins for me, sister? Are you jealous of how much my husband dotes on me?"

Ling Yue raised her voice, which became somewhat sharp, and her expression was full of provocation, as if she wanted everyone around her to hear it.

"Does sister know what the next line after 'the hibiscus flower of yesteryear' is?"

Su Jingyao tilted her head slightly and asked Ling Yue with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yue frowned slightly, her face showing confusion and displeasure.

She was not good at poetry and literature, and at this moment she had no idea what Su Jingyao meant, but from Su Jingyao's tone, she had a feeling that it was definitely not a good omen.

"What does my sister mean?"

Ling Yue's voice carried a hint of wariness and questioning, her eyes fixed sharply on Su Jingyao.

"Oh dear, so you didn't know, sister. Then let me put it more clearly: 'Old friends change easily, yet they say it's the old friends' hearts that are fickle.' Do you understand, sister?"

Su Jingyao's smile grew even brighter, but it carried a blatant sarcasm, and her tone became sharper.

Then, Su Jingyao took Ling Yue's hand and placed the hibiscus pendant in Ling Yue's hand.

Her movements appeared gentle, but her eyes held a hint of disdain.

"Miaoyun, pay up. Consider this a gift from me to my sister."

Immediately afterwards, Su Jingyao picked up the phoenix hairpin that Ling Yue had mentioned.

With a sweet smile on her face, she walked up to Jun Zechen, who was not far away.

"Husband, this hairpin is so beautiful, please buy it for me."

Su Jingyao said in a sweet voice, gently shaking Jun Zechen's sleeves with both hands.

Jun Zechen looked at the simple hairpin, then at the luxurious and exquisite headdresses on her head, his face full of confusion.

I really don't understand why she would take a liking to this. Is it because the Crown Prince has been mistreating her?

It's just a hairpin; you can buy it if you like.

Jun Zechen stopped worrying about it, nodded slightly, and gestured to An Shun beside him.

"Since the Second Madam likes it, go and pay for it."

"My lord, could you please put this in my hair yourself?"

Su Jingyao blinked.

Jun Zechen looked at the hairpin with a hint of disdain. The style was nice, but the workmanship and material were just average.

After she entered the Eastern Palace, did she stop wearing jewelry?

We should have more jewelry made for her later, lest her taste deteriorate after she enters the Eastern Palace.

Jun Zechen took the hairpin and awkwardly inserted it into her hair.

Su Jingyao smiled innocently at Ling Yue, but only Ling Yue knew that Su Jingyao's smile was full of provocation!