I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 580 My destiny is in my own hands, Song Manman’s ambition.

Although Song Manman is a little willful, she is not a fool.

As early as when Song Chun brought her to Jiangcheng and spared no effort to brag about how handsome Li Mu was, she had already guessed the general idea.

Her mother was just a concubine, and she was a girl, so it was not surprising that she was used as a tool and bargaining chip.

Coincidentally, Li Mu has many deeds, but the most talked-about ones are his romantic and interesting stories.

Song Manman had heard that Li Mu had a house in the capital, where he kept the most beautiful women in the world.

It is said that even the mosquitoes in the mansion are female, and the maids and servants are all beautiful maids selected from the palace.

He is the prince of Yan and is highly regarded by the current emperor. In the emperor's heart, Jian is just like this.

With tremendous power and excellent aptitude for martial arts, Song Manman had no doubt about her father's determination to win over Li Mu.

Not to mention herself, Song Manman even felt that as long as Li Mu asked, Song Chun would even give Qin Chou to others.

She knew very well how cowardly Song Chun was. Apart from abusing her two wives and the maids in the mansion, he was a complete coward.

Originally, Song Manman had accepted her fate.

Like a commodity, she was carefully dressed up and stood in front of the palace gate, like a concubine waiting for the emperor's favor.

However, the servants who went to deliver the invitation to Li Mu were turned away one after another.

Just as she expected, the birthday party was cancelled.

Her seventeenth birthday party was held for someone else. Song Chun did not consider her feelings at all, and her last bit of fantasy was shattered.

She wasn't even worthy of being a pawn in a marriage proposal.

She was just an object, an object that was casually taken out and given to others at a banquet.

Song Manman didn't know how she felt. Li Mu was not there, and she should have been secretly happy that she had escaped a disaster.

But she still couldn't stand up happily.

Until she heard several maids and servants whispering.

"Alas, it's a good thing I got up and dressed before dawn, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't even show up." said a little maid whose face was smeared like a monkey's butt.

"Go away, do you think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would like you?" The girlish-looking servant beside her looked at Lanhuazhi with disdain.

"Exactly. I have shaved my legs. What a pity. Your Highness doesn't know what he has missed."

The bearded guard pouted.

At the side, several maids were shocked and shivered.

Seeing this, the bearded guard didn't care at all and said seriously,

"Don't be unconvinced. What if His Royal Highness likes my style..."

As he spoke, the bearded guard seemed to have thought of something, and his legs couldn't help but twitch, and he gritted his teeth and said,

"As long as I can get close to His Royal Highness, my beastly father will never dare to touch my mother!"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent and stopped talking.

At that moment, Song Manman seemed to have an epiphany: should she be a toy that could be given away at will, or be a woman like Qin Chou who has the final say in the mansion?

Is this still a choice?

She had no choice but to reject all invitations from her friends to secretly hold a birthday party for her and embark on a journey to change her destiny.

She didn't even have any clear plan, nor did she think about the consequences. She just relied on her passion and her unique looks.

She has a baby face that is never annoying. Although she is not tall and slender, she is very fertile and at least her children will not starve.

She knew very well that such a contrasting appearance attracted many people.

Fortunately, she is Song Chun's daughter, and fortunately Qin Chou has doted on her since she was a child.

She didn't think about what to do if Li Mu didn't like her.

Rather than being sent to someone else in the future, Li Mu, who can make Song Chun afraid, is obviously the best candidate.

Anyway, the worst outcome would be that Li Mu would eat them all up and then discard them, or lock them up in that dark and exquisite waterside pavilion.

But what if, what if Li Mu likes her, will her cowardly father dare to touch her?

So, the 17-year-old girl, with the majestic momentum of "my life is in my own hands, not in the hands of God", rushed into the inn with twenty lackeys.

"Uncle, you are bullying me, wuwuwuwu~"

Song Manman wiped her tears while Li Mu helped her put on her clothes one by one.

"You took it off yourself... why do you have to let me put it on for you?" Li Mu said helplessly.

"No, no, no, no, it was my uncle who told me to take it off!"

Song Manman covered her ears and shook her body vigorously.

Li Mu held on to him, swallowed gently, and argued,

"I asked you to take off your shoes and socks."

"That won't do. Even if it's your uncle, you can't do whatever you want with a girl's feet..."

Song Manman pursed her lips, lowered her head shyly, then stretched her legs in front of Li Mu and whispered,

"Thank you for your help, uncle."

The toes, like white jade beads, trembled gently.

Li Mu slowly raised his hand and was about to grasp the jade lotus root, but Song Manman quickly retracted her legs, then quickly put on her socks, stepped on her embroidered shoes, twisted her waist and jumped off the bed.

"Uncle, uncle, today is my birthday."

Song Manman looked back at Li Mu coquettishly, and ran out of the house without waiting for Li Mu to speak.

The infatuated expression on Li Mu's face gradually faded, and then turned into a playful and weird expression.

"What on earth is she doing here?"

Seduction?

But who sent her, Song Chun? Or Qin Chou?

Just as Li Mu was thinking, Cang Zhi suddenly spoke,

"Young Master is very clever. Miss Song is afraid that she will dream about you tonight."

Cang Zhi did not stand up, but knelt down and crawled in front of Li Mu.

Li Mu lowered his eyes and looked at Cang Zhi, "What about you? What are you going to do?"

Cang Zhi did not answer. He looked up, staring at Li Mu, and asked,

"Have you ever deceived me like this, sir?"

Li Mu reached out and touched Cang Zhi's cheek, his thumb groping her crystal lips.

"Did you dream about me?"

Hearing this, Cang Zhi's mouth curled up slightly and he nodded vigorously.

"The only one in my heart is you, sir."

This is a confession game, two people, three sentences, and eighteen hundred thoughts.

Li Mu showed his skills of teasing the little girl in front of Cang Zhi without reservation.

At the same time, Cangzhi did not hide his guess, but asked directly.

Li Mu's answer was a disguised admission.

Admit that he did use similar means to get Cangzhi.

So, Cangzhi once again expressed his loyalty.

She didn't mind Li Mu using tricks, she was more afraid that Li Mu didn't care about her at all.

That would show that she is truly worthless.

"Young master, you have outstanding talent. Would you like to learn magic?" Cang Zhi lowered her head and held Li Mu's finger in her mouth, as if to tell Li Mu that she had summed up her experience and wanted to make up for it.

Hearing this, Li Mu raised his eyebrows, his expression a little strange, "Me? Practicing charm?"

Cangzhi nodded lightly. She didn't ask for no reason.

In her opinion, Li Mu was truly extremely talented. She even thought that if Li Mu practiced the charm techniques of her Aoi clan, he would not need to take any corresponding medicines.

Li Mu himself is a delicious poison. Even though people know it is poisonous, they still can't stop taking it.

Influenced by the movies and TV shows he had watched before the time travel, Li Mu subconsciously thought that charm was nothing more than a means of seducing men by making coquettish gestures.

However, the charm of the Aoi clan is to charm the heart.

What you practice is to observe words and expressions, and what you cultivate is a keen mind.

With the help of emotion-controlling drugs, if one reaches a high level of cultivation, one can even allow the practitioner to use his or her imagination to embellish the appearance and personality of the practitioner.

It's similar to hypnosis, and also like an illusion.

A person who is skilled in charm does not necessarily have to be a stunningly beautiful woman, or even a woman.

After listening to Cangzhi's explanation, Li Mu's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.

As the saying goes, "It's good to have many skills", Li Mu definitely didn't want to learn this magic to harm the little girl. He was just trying to learn academic knowledge. He said anxiously,

"Tell me, how do you practice?"

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, Xu's mother's disdainful voice came from outside the house.

"A few superficial techniques of maneuvering and a few sorcery techniques that are not up to par. Do you, an outsider, need to teach me these?"