C585 What i want

After the man had left, Ye Feng went up and said, "Your Highness, it seems that Prince An Qing still hasn't given up. His Highness has already refused, but the princess came here dressed as a man to make an appointment with Your Highness, did she think that Your Highness didn't see through her?"

Feng Yunzheng said, "Since I've agreed, of course I'll go."

Ye Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he still closed it. The person in front of him was the Ninth Prince, so he couldn't say much. However, he couldn't understand.

"Why didn't Your Highness expose this Pan Ruojie's disguise?" the night wind asked.

"He's not a hateful person, so there's no need to make things too difficult for him." No matter what, he was someone who had lived for two lifetimes and died miserably once. He wouldn't care too much about insignificant matters —

"Yes, I understand."

Ye Feng thought to himself. If he knew that this Pan fella would use that sword as an excuse to invite wine, he would have forced her to be examined by a doctor before leaving that day, saving himself from this so-called 'favor'!

When they arrived at the Hai, a sedan chair arrived. It seemed that it was afraid of Feng Yunzheng being distracted. The sedan chair was marked with the symbol of Prince An Qing's residence.

Feng Yunzheng sat on the palanquin. The attendant that came before said, "My young master said that this wine is more expensive than gold. He invited the Ninth Prince. As for the others, please wait, please do not accompany him."

Ye Feng's face sank, and said, "Grandfather, I am His Highness's guard, how can I not follow in his footsteps? That young master of yours, don't push your luck. The person in this palanquin is none other than the ninth prince."

The servant continued, "My young master said that Prince An Qing's household naturally doesn't have the guts to do anything to the ninth prince. Lord Ye Feng went and grabbed Prince An Qing by the neck as a threat. Prince An Qing won't say anything."

"Ha, so many different things." The night wind sneered.

"Ye Feng, you wait in the inn." Feng Yunzheng's voice came from the palanquin.

Ye Feng could only obey, "Yes, Your Highness."

The sedan lifted up and left the Jin Li Inn.

The good wine that Pan Ruochi was talking about was in a village, which relied on the unique conditions of the heaven and earth, and was a good place to brew the wine.

Moreover, the scenery here was pleasing to the eyes, and it was quiet and tranquil.

Feng Yunzheng closed his eyes as the palanquin crossed the long road. He could hear the chirping of birds and the tinkling of spring water. His long and narrow eyelashes fell below his eyelids as he fiddled with the red rope on his wrist.

"Your Highness, we have arrived. My family's young master invites you in." After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from outside the sedan. Feng Yunzheng could faintly smell the aroma of wine.

As the sedan descended, Feng Yunzheng alighted from the sedan, only to see several maidservants holding lanterns approaching, "Your Highness, this way please."

The maidservants led Feng Yunzheng through several corridors. Feng Yunzheng walked within the lush and verdant villa. Around him, white mist once again rose. His entire body was filled with an immortal aura, making him seem even more otherworldly and unparalleled.

"Your Highness, please enter."

Feng Yunzheng's expression was calm as he walked into the hall. Within the hall, several jars of wine were placed. The maidservants then slowly closed the heavy door …

"Your Highness, you're here." A gentle voice like a nightingale sounded out. Then, a woman slowly walked out from behind the screen.

She bowed to Feng Yunzheng —

When Pan Ruo first saw Feng Yunzheng, she wasn't surprised. She said, "Your Highness, that man was actually me. I asked Your Highness to drink wine; it can't be that Your Highness isn't willing to drink because I'm a woman, right?"

"It's fine, it's all the same." Feng Yunzheng said, his expression did not change at all.

"…" The expression on Pan Ruochi's face froze for a moment, and then his smile faded as he clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.

When the Ninth Prince saw that she had changed into a woman's outfit, he didn't even show the slightest change in his expression. This man's self-control had reached a level that could drive anyone mad!

She could not guarantee that if he continued like this, she would not draw her sword and stab at him!

She restrained the faint anger on her face and said, "Your Highness, please take a seat. There are ten jars of wine here, we'll drink together, and can be considered as sending Your Highness off."

After Feng Yunzheng sat down, Pan Ruochen didn't call her servant over. Instead, she picked up a jar of wine and sat across him. She said, "Your Highness, you won't return until you're drunk."

As he spoke, he poured the wine into the two bowls in front of him. He picked up one of the bowls and finished it in one gulp.

Feng Yunzheng did not delay either. He picked up his own bowl and gracefully and elegantly drank it, not leaving a single drop behind.

"Your Highness, can you tell me what kind of person your lover is so that I can 'die' to understand what's going on?" After drinking a bowl of wine, Pan Ruoxi asked with a slightly reddened face.

"The person I want." Feng Yunzheng indifferently replied with a tone that did not contain a single ripple.

"…" Pan Ruoxi's eyes glittered for a moment, then she lowered her head and drank her wine. "That's the best answer."

This wine was the best wine that Qing Nan could find, but it was also the strongest wine. Even someone like her, who had a great capacity for alcohol, would feel a burning sensation after drinking a jar of wine.

She raised her watery eyes and leisurely looked at Feng Yunzheng. He was still meticulously drinking, his face a little red, but his gaze was still calm, as if he had come to drink this wine to repay the favor of that sword strike.

Since she was young, she, Pan Ruo, had accompanied her father and brothers. She had seen countless people, but she had never seen anyone with such terrifying self-control like Feng Yunzheng.

After drinking the wine one bowl at a time, the one who became more and more unconscious was Pan Ruochu. She only felt her entire body heating up as if she couldn't breathe.

What she liked and wanted were all on the man in front of her!

She suddenly stood up. "Clang!" Her skirt touched the bowl and fell onto the ground, breaking into pieces. When Feng Yunzheng heard this, he slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him — —

His gaze made her entire body tense.

Even if she could not have such an outstanding man for a long time, even if she had it in the past, she would still be willing to have it.

With a thought, she removed her outer clothes, causing the clothes to fall at her feet. Her clothes were only the color of crescent moon, and wrapped around her graceful body, revealing her faintly discernible skin behind the thin fabric. Her shoes were also taken off, revealing a pair of flawless jade feet.

With a wave of his hand, the clothes that had fallen to the ground were caught by him. He threw the clothes out again, and accurately wrapped them around Pan Ruocheng's waist.

She stretched out her hands, but when she felt the hardness of her waist, the smile instantly disappeared. She looked down and saw that he had used his fan to press against her waist, preventing her from approaching him.

He, he only let her put on her clothes!