Q: What is the dialectical relationship between necessity and chance?

A: Everything starts by accident and becomes inevitable by habit.

For example, on the second day, Hua Xiangrong sent someone to call over a tailor early in the morning and ordered over thirty pieces of plain and beautiful new clothes of high quality fabric. Of course, the patterns of the clothes were all painted by her, all of the ancient times were extremely complicated, her hairstyle was just like a hair style, she looked like a bird, and there were also rings on the inside of her clothes. She looked both bloated and ugly, she really couldn't stand it anymore, she had designed a few sets of new clothes of the ancient style, some of them were exposed, while others were hidden, and didn't forget to draw a few men's pajamas that were definitely able to seduce with white transparency.

For example, on the third day, Hua Xiangrong sat in her room with a bell in hand, asking Xiao Yuehan about his habits and so on …

When everything was ready …

A month later, Hua Xiangrong, dressed in a new outfit with a sky blue background and white silk embroidered on the Blue Line, had Lingdang help her comb a bun made from butterflies, drop a few small round white pearls, and then sat in the back garden and read a poem. After that, she "coincidentally" saw Hua Xiangrong, who was walking and chatting with the minister in charge of the imperial guard, suddenly looking at the history book in his hands. When he finished, he even raised his hand to wipe his tears away.

He then "inadvertently" discovered Xiao Yuehan and the guard of the first rank walking over. He immediately wiped his "tears" and stood up to perform a Blessing. "Your highness …"

Fortunately, Hua Xiangrong did not raise her head at this time. If she were to raise her head and look now, she would definitely be furious. Because that first rank guard had only opened his mouth wide in shock, as he looked in disbelief at Hua Xiangrong, who was suddenly as beautiful as a heavenly daughter. Everyone in the palace knew that the King of Jin had married a woman who was very light and emotional, and was close to the right Prime Minister Gongsun Changqing, but they never expected that she would suddenly become such a heavenly person.

Xiao Yuehan, who was looking straight at Hua Xiangrong, had a faintly discernable smile on his face, as if he found it unbelievable that someone like her would use such a coincidental trick. Looking carefully with a hint of a smile in his eyes, he was still completely icy cold.

Then … He directly ignored Hua Xiangrong's existence with the first stage guards and continued to chat with them.

But to Hua Xiangrong, although this was a blow, the more she was defeated, the more courageous she became.

The next few days …

The number of times they had seen each other in the flower garden was already more than five, and the number of times they had seen each other in the corridor was also more than ten. This included welcoming in front of the manor's entrance, and meeting Xiao Yuehan at any coincidental moment …

That's right, just like what Hua Xiangrong had said at the beginning, everything started out as a coincidence, but slowly, everything started to become inevitable.

She was not in a hurry, as long as she could slowly grind them, she could slowly infuse all of this curiosity into the bottom of Xiao Yuehan's heart. Maybe the most direct and simplest way was for her to force herself on him and ask him to love her, or even say she regretted it.

However, Hua Xiangrong gradually came to understand that a man like Xiao Yuehan could not be approached in the simplest way. What she needed was his ridicule, and also the cold and mocking look from the corner of his mouth.

The meat she got in an instant wasn't tasty. What she needed was to fight for it and snatch it herself. Only then would she be able to eat it slowly and experience the taste.