Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Chapter 790 First Encounter at the Temple Fair

Seeing the two leave in a hurry, Song Ruozhen raised her eyebrows slightly, vaguely sensing something unusual.

However, she had no time to eat melons right now. She turned to look at Chu Qingli and said with a smile, "Miss Chu, this is my third brother."

Chu Qingli recognized Song Zhiyu the moment she saw him; he was the one who saved her that day.

He had the same face as Song Jingshen, but he was more robust and muscular, and his temperament was different from Song Jingshen's gentleness. His brows revealed a more resolute and sharp look.

"Greetings, Young Master Song. I am very grateful for your help last time, which saved me from a calamity."

Looking at the girl he had been longing for, Song Zhiyu's heart pounded faster and faster, feeling as if it were thundering.

"It's my duty to help those in need, as long as you're safe and sound."

Song Zhiyu had a big smile on his face, revealing his neat, white teeth. Although he had a handsome face, he looked a little simple-minded at the moment.

Looking at the familiar smile in front of her, Chu Qingli couldn't help but think of Song Zhiyu, whom she had seen in the alley before. When she thanked him, he smiled just like that, which made her feel inexplicably at ease.

"Young Master Song, this is a gift I prepared as a token of my gratitude. I hope you will accept it."

Chu Qingli handed over the brocade box in her hand, "It was all too rushed that day, and things happened so suddenly that I haven't had a chance to see my benefactor again."

It wasn't until she met the Fourth Young Master at the Song family teahouse that she mistook him for her benefactor, leading to such a huge misunderstanding.

Looking at the brocade box in front of him, Song Zhiyu was unsure whether he should accept it or not.

"Third Brother, Miss Chu is sincerely thanking you, so please accept it quickly," Song Ruozhen said with a smile.

Song Zhiyu then took the brocade box and handed over the red bean cakes with a smile, "Miss Chu, my fifth sister wanted to eat red bean cakes just now, so I bought some. Would you like to try some?"

Chu Qingli looked at the man's large hand holding a steaming red bean cake, and smiled as she accepted it, saying, "Thank you."

"Miss Chu, you should try it. The red bean cakes made here are really delicious."

Song Ruozhen smiled and waved the red bean cake in her hand, then looked at Chu Junting, "Speaking of which, you are relatives, and now that you have such a connection, I think you don't need to be so formal, right?"

“Qingli is also my cousin, but I’ve been away fighting all these years, so we haven’t had much contact.” Chu Junting took the opportunity to help his wife get closer to her.

Chu Qingli breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the King of Chu had spoken first.

Her cousin was a highly decorated soldier, and since returning to the capital, he had made one achievement after another. However, he was not easy to get along with.

However, looking at his approachable appearance now, she felt that he wasn't as scary as the rumors suggested.

“Miss Chu, since you’re out today, why don’t we stroll around the temple fair together? It’s a lively place,” Song Ruozhen suggested.

She winked at her third brother. Having finally gotten a chance to see her sweetheart, she naturally wanted to find a way to help her third brother spend more time with her.

The two weren't exactly acquainted, so it wouldn't be appropriate for them to shop alone. It would be better for them to shop together first, and then leave when it was almost time.

Chu Qingli originally planned to give the items to Song Zhiyu and then leave, but upon hearing Song Ruozhen's suggestion, she hesitated.

“Miss Chu, the temple fair is very lively. Since we’re out here, why don’t we take a stroll together?” Song Zhiyu asked.

Unable to refuse such hospitality, Chu Qingli agreed, "Okay."

Chu Junting couldn't help but find it amusing to see his wife trying so hard to matchmake Song Zhiyu and create opportunities for him.

Who would have thought that one day, Chu Junting would be helping people find love?

"Jun Ting, come here quickly!" Song Ruozhen called out.

Chu Junting quickly replied, "Coming!"

"Whoever can lift this vat can choose one of the three rewards. It costs three hundred coins to participate!" the old man at the stall said proudly.

The people around stared at the water vat, secretly marveling, "This water vat is so heavy, how could one person possibly lift it?"

"Exactly! It costs three hundred coins to try it once. Isn't this a sure-fire way to make money?"

“Normally, it would take several people to lift this water vat. I saw this old man call for help when he was unloading the goods.”

The old man listened to the surrounding chatter and showed his displeasure.

"Go away, go away, don't talk nonsense here. The water vat is indeed heavy, but look at this reward, it's not just ordinary, it's generous!"

"If it were so easy to lift, wouldn't I be losing out big time?"

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed that it made sense; the reward was indeed generous, but the chances of success were extremely slim.

“I’ll give it a try!” Song Zhiyu said.

When Chu Qingli saw that Song Zhiyu actually wanted to try it, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she quickly said, "This water vat is too heavy, it's better not to..."

"It's okay, trust me."

Song Zhiyu smiled and waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

The old man saw that Song Zhiyu was dressed in brocade robes, and could tell at a glance that he was a young master from a noble family. Although he was more robust than the others, he was sure that he was not that strong.

"Very well, this young master is willing to give it a try."

Song Zhiyu gave three hundred coins and then walked to the water vat.

Looking at the old man's beaming face, Song Ruozhen and Chu Junting couldn't help but sigh inwardly, knowing he wouldn't be smiling like that soon...

Song Zhiyu walked up to the water vat, grabbed it with both hands, and tested its weight.

Seeing that the water tank had moved slightly, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the people around. Although it had only moved a little, if it were them, they probably wouldn't have been able to move it at all.

After gaining a better understanding of the water vat's weight, a resolute glint flashed in Song Zhiyu's eyes. He suddenly exerted force with both hands and lifted the vat up amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd.

"My God! It actually lifted up!"

"This young master's power is simply too astonishing, it's unbelievable!"

Chu Qingli's eyes were filled with amazement as she realized that Song Zhiyu was indeed incredibly strong.

Cheers and praises rang out from all around, and the old lady even asked her questions with concern.

"Young master, are you married? My daughter is about your age; how about I introduce you to her?"

"Auntie, you are really strong. It would be great if you could be my son-in-law."

Song Zhiyu hadn't expected to suddenly feel the old lady's enthusiasm, and he waved his hands repeatedly, "No need, no need."

Several young women nearby were secretly smitten with him. "This man looks exactly like the fourth young master of the Song family. He must be the third young master of the Song family, right?"

"I heard that Song Sanlang is now an imperial bodyguard. Unlike Song Silang, he is rarely seen on ordinary days. However, I also heard that he is incredibly strong and his martial arts skills are unparalleled."

"I think he's so manly. If I could marry him, wouldn't that be..."