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When Feng Yunzheng heard this, his brows slightly wrinkled and a trace of displeasure appeared in the depths of his eyes. He said, "Presumably, the imperial aunt has yet to pass on this king's words to Miss Liu."

"What?" Liu Yanyu looked at him with a puzzled expression, and her heart skipped a beat.

"This king will personally speak with Miss Liu. I have already expressed my intentions to my imperial aunt and rejected the proposal to marry the overseer. "Therefore, Miss Liu, do not come any closer to me in the future. Before you leave the pavilion, it is not good to cause gossip." Feng Yunzheng's words were very polite, but his attitude was clear and firm.

"…" Liu Yan Yu's heart froze for a moment. Two streams of tears flowed down from her limpid eyes, and she asked with a shaky voice, "Why, Your Highness, am I not good enough?"

"No, don't misunderstand. It has nothing to do with you. It's my problem. I already have someone in my heart." Feng Yunzheng didn't want Liu Yanyu to misunderstand, so she said it very straightforwardly, to the point that she didn't even give her opponent any room for fantasy. She didn't even have the chance to find an excuse for herself.

"She …" "Who is it?" Liu Yanyu was a bit annoyed.

"In the future, you will know." His voice was clear and bright, and his eyes became as gentle as water. It was like a long lake, rippling away bit by bit, and the corners of his lips were gently lifted.

"I envy her." At this moment, Feng Yunzheng's demeanor was the best explanation for why a man would miss his lover.

Liu Yanyu knew that at this point, she no longer had any chance. Feng Yunzheng had sentenced her to death.

If they were to continue pestering her, she was afraid that she would lose all of her dignity. Thus, she turned around and left, using the darkness to conceal her excessive grief.

After Liu Yanyu left, Ye Feng reached out to the place where Feng Yunzheng was bandaged. Feng Yunzheng retracted his hand and glared at her, "What are you doing?"

"If you don't let Miss Liu touch it, your subordinate can at least touch it right? This wound is indeed poorly bandaged. It's almost gone." The wind said.

Unexpectedly, like a child, Feng Yunzheng placed his hands in front of his chest as if he was protecting a calf, and said, "This duke thinks it's very good. One look at it and it's obvious that it's bandaged by a very clever person. I like it very much."

"…" Night Wind finally realized what it meant to "tell lies with your eyes open". His Royal Highness was clearly a meticulous person who planned everything meticulously, but he couldn't see how good or bad the wound bandage was.

"Right!" Feng Yunzheng's face sank as he said, "Ye Feng, just now you said that it was indeed a bit lacking. What did you mean by that?"

Ye Feng sensed the thick murderous intent in his words, and hurriedly raised his head, pretending to look at the stars, and said, "Your Highness, quickly look. That star is so bright, so shiny …"

"Your Highness …" At this time, a deep and calm voice came from the back of the tent, interrupting Feng Yunzheng's conversation with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face turned serious, he put away his sloppy style and whispered, "Your Highness, it's Leng Mei, she's behind the tent."

"What is it?" Feng Yunzheng asked.

The cold brows had an extremely strong concealing ability. At the moment, they were hiding behind the tent so that they wouldn't be easily discovered, and they allowed Feng Yunzheng to clearly hear her voice.

"Already caught." A few bird feathers dropped from Leng Mei's hand.

A figure flashed past Lian Rue's tent. She lowered her head and followed the night sky to the other side. She lowered her head as if she was afraid of being discovered.

Feng Qianyue was stunned. The side face of that person — was obviously Lian Yue!

It was already so late. What was she planning to do by dressing up as a servant girl and sneakily going out?

Could it be … Was it a reunion with Feng Yunzheng? Otherwise, why would a lady from a noble family be out so late at night?

When he thought of this possibility, an extremely uncomfortable feeling surged from Feng Qianyue's heart.

He stepped out his slender legs and silently followed her. His handsome face was taut, and his sword-like eyebrows were tightly knitted. A thick layer of maliciousness appeared in his eyes! He didn't know when it started, but he had a desire to monopolize Lian Ru Yue and couldn't see her get involved with any man.

What was going on? Even though he had many women, he always treated women as his clothes. His heart was too cold and heartless, he would never stop with any woman.

The pretty figure in front had her head lowered as she walked faster and faster, completely not noticing that someone was following her. In the darkness, Feng Qian's gaze was like a torch, staring fixedly at her …

It was as if she wanted to hide from someone. She kept going back and forth between the various tents. Only after roughly an hour did she finally stop.

Feng Qianyue raised his head to look and was stunned. This was — Princess An's tent! Not long later, He Xiang, the personal palace maid of Princess An, opened the tent curtains and welcomed her in —

Was she coming here? But, why did she purposely put on the appearance of a maid? What was she planning?

While she was thinking, Lian Yue had already walked out of the tent. Feng Qianyue's figure flashed and hid in an invisible place. She was still bowing her head as a pot appeared in her hands.

He followed her again. This time, she didn't circle around and return to her tent.

"Wait a moment." Just as she was about to step into the tent, Feng Qianyue called out to her, causing her to freeze for a moment. She slowly turned around and said, "Your Highness."

"Why is it you!" Feng Qianyue was stunned. It wasn't Lian Meng Yue, but the servant girl by her side named Fairy Qingdai! "He is seeing things?" Where's your Young Miss? "

"Your Highness, First Miss has had two too many drinks and is not feeling well. She is currently resting inside."

Feng Qianyue's expression became slightly unsightly as he asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Eldest Miss, upon hearing that the Imperial Princess An's antidote has a very good effect, she sent a servant to ask for a pot." Qing Dai raised her hand and looked at the pot in her hand.

"Then why are you circling around!" Feng Qianyue felt as if he was being played, and he suppressed the flames in his heart as he asked.

"Because this servant isn't very familiar with the hunting grounds' terrain, so I took a detour. When I came back, remember the path, so I came back very quickly." There were no flaws in her answer. It was as if he was just seeing things.

"Give me the wine pot, This King will take a look."

"Your Highness, please forgive me. Our eldest Miss has not yet left the pavilion, and it's already late at night. Please come back tomorrow."

He was truly worthy of being Lian Ruyue's maid. She actually dared to block him, a dignified prince. He was neither humble nor haughty, and his attitude was firm and resolute.

Feng Qianyue paused for a moment and looked at the tent. There were two figures shining on top of the tent, and they withdrew their feet that had stepped out, saying, "Take good care of them."

"Yes, Your Highness." Qingdai waited until Feng Qianyue left before she heaved a sigh of relief. She turned around and entered the tent.

"How is it? Drunken Fragrance walked up to him and asked, only to see that she was the only one in the tent, while the other figure was —