1766 The Real World 11

Xiuhong looked at the men's clothing in front of her with doubts, "This is?"

"Do you just want to be Zhang Danfeng's wife, or do you want to be the person he loves?" Bei Yutang asked.

Xiuhong thought about it and replied, "Of course it's the latter. However, what he likes is..."

The last two words made it difficult for her to speak.

"Could it be that you have a solution?" Xiuhong thought of this possibility, and her eyes became different.

In fact, after getting along in the past few days, Xiuhong can feel that this person's identity is not simple, and he is very knowledgeable, not looking for people.

"Yes, but there is no guarantee that it will succeed, there is only a certain chance." Bei Yutang is not sure what the final result will be, but there is always a way to try it.

"Even if there is only one point of hope, I am willing to try."

"Okay, now, just listen to me obediently and do what I say. Put on this suit now."

Xiuhong didn't say more and put on her clothes obediently.

"From now on, you are a man. You approach him now as a man. According to my observation, Zhang Danfeng likes weak men. You are a woman, and you are dressed as a man, which is exactly what he likes. type."

"When you see him, you must not show any good impression of him, and you must show disgust for him."

After hearing this, Xiuhong couldn't help but ask, "Why? Didn't this push him away? How can I make him fall in love with me?"

If it was before, she didn't know it either.

Now that I have traveled through dozens of planes, I understand a truth, and it is the best to not get it.

"Xiuhong, you know that most men are cheap, and the things they can't get are the best. Things that are too easy to get often make them abandon. The same is true for feelings. The more he can't get you. , the more you want to conquer you, this is a man."

It was the first time that Xiuhong heard such remarks, and she was only shocked, but it sounded like the same thing.

"I understand."

She can only choose to believe her, because she can't think of any reason for her to hurt her not.

This time Bei Yutang turned into a little maid and followed the young master dressed up by Xiuhong. The place they arrived at was the famous poetry club in Linzhou Prefecture, where countless talented people gathered.

Zhang Danfeng is a literati, so naturally he will come here to sing poetry against others.

When Bei Yutang and the others came, they didn't attract their attention.

Xiuhong looked at the unattainable sons, her heart beat a little, her feet trembled slightly as she walked, as if she would fall to the ground at any moment.

Bei Yutang supported her waist behind her, and whispered, "You are now the noble son of an official family, with a higher status than them, so why be afraid."

Xiuhong smiled bitterly in her heart, she was fake, not real, how could she have such courage and confidence.

Bei Yutang could only take a strong medicine, "Do you still want to be Zhang Danfeng's wife?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Xiuhong stopped her waist, but the expression on her face was a little stiff. However, this kind of stiff and expressionless face can be classified as an iceberg face, which is not a disadvantage.

At this time, everyone on the field wrote a poem with the title of "flower", and it was Zhang Danfeng's turn. His song on plum is admirable.

Xiuhong saw the exaggeration of everyone's sweetheart, and a sense of honor rose in her heart.

However, someone jumped out immediately and suppressed Zhang Danfeng's Plum Plum song, and the person who wrote this verse was Zhang Danfeng's nemesis Wan Linyu.