Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3081 138. Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (Wu Mingdao doesn’t mind at all that Tan Furong plots against him)

Tan Furong's plan to seduce Wu Mingdao failed again, and to her surprise, it was this failure that allowed her to open up a new world in her heart——

Tan Furong doubtfully took the copy of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies" from Wu Mingdao, her eyes twinkling and her heart full of curiosity.

At this time, Wu Mingdao said: "After reading this book, I believe you will be attracted by Zhuang Zhou's personality charm, and you will not be able to put it down for his thoughts, and you will sincerely admire his literary attainments. That's how I am." I fell in love with this person only after being introduced by a friend."

"Introduced by a friend? Your friend?"

Tan Furong frowned slightly and asked curiously. In fact, this question was a bit childish, but why she asked it, even she didn't know.

"Of course~ Who doesn't have three friends in a row? Is it weird to have a friend?"

"This one……"

At this point, it comes to Tan Furong's sadness. As for the word friend, she is very familiar with it but also very unfamiliar.

What is familiar is that she often hears this word from the mouths of the dignitaries around her, and it seems that this word has become lazy.

But what is the true meaning of this friend? She began to wonder.

Because the so-called friends of the dignitaries around her are just pawns to be used and pedals to be trampled on. They are friends when their interests are congruent, and they can become enemies in an instant when their interests are contrary to them.

"Haha~ Friends? Do you and your friends still talk about these useless things?"

Tan Furong laughed and said mockingly.

When Wu Mingdao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he explained with a somewhat understanding smile on his face.

"It seems that Fang Xingjun and I have different definitions of this friend~ Tell me, how do you define a friend?"

Tan Furong pretended to be relaxed and said a little coldly and arrogantly: "In this world, the word friend is the most hypocritical and useless word. What kind of friend is it? Those high-ranking officials and nobles say they are close friends, but what are they actually doing behind the scenes? What about things? Either you plot against your friends, you drag your friends to the bottom, or you stab your own friends. What do you think is the point of having such a friend?"

"Haha~ You said that's not a friend, but a target to be hunted."

Wu Mingdao laughed and said, which revealed the essence of the matter.

Tan Furong asked in confusion: "A hunting target? Is this... any different from a friend?"

Wu Mingdao explained patiently: "Of course there is a difference. Every society has its own rules for operating, and the difference is that the ideas and concepts cultivated by people are also very different. Let me tell you, in The social model of the Quan clan is a bit suffocating. The higher up the people here are, the more hypocritical they are. They think that others can't see through their little thoughts, but in fact they can sit in this game. Everyone understands their own value and position, and also knows how much profit and loss they can make with the chips in their hands in this game. The social life of the Quan clan is very boring. It is nothing more than showing off themselves in a roundabout way and adding jealousy. I am right to belittle others in order to achieve the purpose of promoting myself!"

Hearing this, Tan Furong was slightly surprised. Her eyes flashed with surprise, and she asked: "I remember you came here not long ago, right?" "Not long, just more than a month."

"Then you...how do you know how people interact with us here? It took me decades to see through the nature of these people, and you...have only been here for a month? Is it possible... You installed it in my Paradise Pavilion..."

As she said that, Tan Furong began to look at Wu Mingdao warily.

Wu Mingdao felt the strange look in Tan Furong's eyes, so he waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Boss Tan, are you thinking too much? Your Paradise Pavilion is made of iron, let alone an outsider like me who can put spies in it. Well, even your Quan clan members can do it? You really think too highly of me~ Besides, why should I put an informant in your Paradise Pavilion for nothing? Stealing jade and fragrance is not a thing at all. My Wu Mingdao is good at it, and I am still unmoved when a beauty like you is sent to me, so what's the point of having that spy?"

Wu Mingdao deliberately joked in order to dispel the other party's doubts.

When Tan Furong heard this, she smiled bitterly and then asked, "Then... how did you do it?"

Wu Mingdao curled his lips, but he did not shy away from his age at all. He simply told the other party the truth: "How old do you think I am?"

Tan Furong was confused by this sudden question. She didn't know the other party's intention at all, so she frowned and said, "I'm only thirty years old at most. Why are you asking this question?"

Wu Mingdao burst into laughter immediately. Sure enough, this thousand-year-old inconvenience skin deceived many people. He laughed so much that he almost shed tears.

"Let's be honest...if I told you that my life span is a thousand years, would you believe it?"

Hearing this, Tan Furong immediately glared, and her eyes did not forget to scan Wu Mingdao's body several times. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like he was thousands of years old.

"You...are you kidding me?"

"I'm not joking~ In this way, you don't care much about my life experience and my background. Your purpose of getting close to me is just to check my background. After deceiving me, I was completely used by the Quan clan. Wu Mingdao also heard that Fang Xingjun's most powerful martial skill is the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, otherwise - you can safely cast spells on me, and see if I'm not joking."

Wu Mingdao looked neither humble nor arrogant. He immediately opened his arms and actively invited the other party to explore his consciousness.

Tan Furong was even more shocked. Firstly, it was because she knew that the other party understood her intentions. Secondly, what surprised her was that the other party knew about her intentions. Not only did she not be on guard against her, she also took the initiative to invite her. Cast a spell on yourself?
  If I had known that the other party was so generous, why would I have to sacrifice my appearance?
  Why not ask the other party directly and openly——

Thinking of this, Tan Furong still somewhat doubted the other party's purpose. After all, this man was too different from the men she knew before. Could it be that he was so generous and had a deeper conspiracy hidden in his heart?
  "Do you really...really don't mind me finding out about your past?"

Wu Mingdao smiled lightly, spread his hands, and invited them with a smile——

"Does Boss Qin not trust me, Wu Mingdao, that much? A man's words are hard to follow. Come on, you can cast your spell. If I, Wu Mingdao, go back on my word, that's my problem."

Hearing this, Tan Furong's eyes fixed, and she suddenly felt lucky. A stream of water-colored air flow directly from her closed palms into Wu Mingdao's chest. As the air flow continued into Wu Mingdao's chest, her consciousness had already Successfully intervened in Wu Mingdao's conscious world...

(End of this chapter)