Wei Yanran covered her red lips and smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, young master, Yanran will not use charm tricks on you."
Huang Beiyue smiled awkwardly and said, "Then King Quan sent you..."
"The Prince of Quan sent Yan Ran here to use her charm on the young master. If the young master is seduced by me, I will persuade the young master to join the faction of the King of Quan and jointly assist the eleventh prince." Wei Yanran did not hide anything and used the power to control the prince.
Wang told her what she had told her.
"If the young master's determination is incomparable and he is not seduced by Yanran, then Yanran will have no choice but to kill the young master by force, and then take the evidence to force the young master to submit to King Quan."
After listening to Wei Yanran's words, Huang Beiyue's expression became increasingly cold, and finally she smiled coldly: "What kind of man is he who uses women to do things?"
A slightly bitter smile appeared on Wei Yanran's gorgeous red lips: "Yanran is just a tool in their hands. There is no way to resist, so I have to come."
"How can you use yourself as a tool?"
"Then what is Yanran in the heart of the young master?" Wei Yanran looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes full of expectation.
Huang Beiyue suddenly felt a headache. This problem was really...
"Anyway, you are a good girl, don't ruin yourself."
Wei Yanran looked at him again and again, and finally leaned slightly, about to lean into her arms. Huang Beiyue quickly moved away and reached out to hold her shoulders.
"Since King Quan wants to watch a play, we can put on a play for him to watch."
Wei Yanran pouted slightly, feeling slightly unhappy at her deliberate alienation. She turned around and asked, "How do you plan to act, Master?"
"You just need to go back and say that I agree to surrender." Huang Beiyue's head was full of black lines, and she had already planned to explain it to Wei Yanran, but looking at the current situation, if she revealed that she was also a girl, Wei Yanran would probably
Give her a wide berth.
It was nothing at first, but Wei Yanran knew that she was doing something in the blood-shedding water, and now that King Quan has sent her to win over him, if she doesn't cooperate at this time, it will be very troublesome later.
After much deliberation, she decided to explain her identity to her after returning from Shura City.
Wei Yanran looked sideways at her, her bright eyes twinkling, charming and passionate: "It's just what Yanran said in vain, Prince Quan won't believe it."
"I will write a divorce letter for you to take back to King Quan." Huang Beiyue walked to the desk, picked up the pen and started writing on the white paper.
Wei Yanran leaned on the table and looked at her, smiling sweetly: "Young master, you don't need to write a letter of divorce, you just need to give Yanran a token."
"Token?" Huang Beiyue raised her head and saw Wei Yanran's loving eyes. She was a little overwhelmed and quickly looked away.
Wei Yanran chuckled, still confident in her beauty. She didn't dare to look into her eyes on this moonlit night. Was there something wrong in her heart?
"Young Master gives me a token of love, King Quan will definitely believe it."
"But, I don't have anything too valuable on me..." Huang Beiyue frowned and thought for a moment. She gave Wei Yanran a token, which was just to deceive King Quan, and it was not true.
A smart person like Wei Yanran would naturally not take it seriously.
"Young master, I forgot. That day under the moon, the master played a flute to accompany Yan Ran. Where is that white jade flute?"
Huang Beiyue showed a somewhat embarrassed look and said, "That white jade flute is a relic left to me by my mother. I don't dare to give it away easily."
