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Gu Feiyan waited expectantly in Prince Jing's estate.

Cheng Yi Fei initially wanted to send someone to the palace to meet the eighth prince, but after some thought, he decided to go in person.

He and the eighth prince were like iron brothers, speaking about anything and everything. Even after he got to know Gu Feiyan, he had the chance to talk about her with the eighth prince. He thought, "If Gu Feiyan was afraid of a woman like Xiaoyao, how could he meet the eighth prince?" How could he like it?

He was a hundred percent sure that Lone Flying Swallow had come to make up a person to send him away.

That little girl, he didn't even ask around to find out about it, but didn't she know that the eighth prince had a close relationship with him?

All the soldiers that he wanted were unstoppable. This was the first time he wanted a woman. Naturally, he wanted her to be convinced and willing.

This was the first time Cheng Yifei felt excited and impulsive in the battlefield.

He personally went to the palace and was then informed that the eighth prince had been summoned by the emperor to play chess. He could only wait.

Besides the two princes, King Jing and the crown prince, the only sons that the Tianwu Emperor doted on were the eldest prince and the eighth prince. The First Prince was favored by his mother, Imperial Concubine Yun, while the Eighth Prince was not.

The eighth prince's concubine came from the same background as his imperial concubine and had died a long time ago. There were two ways of explaining how the eighth prince was favored.

The first was that the eighth prince's appearance was similar to the ninth prince's. He was two months older than the eighth prince. When the eighth prince was taken away from the Jun Family, the emperor was so eager that he transferred all his love to the eighth prince.

The other was that the eighth prince was different from the princes who fought for power in the palace all day long. He loved the martial arts world, and he loved the imperial court.

Regardless if the rumors were true or not, the Emperor's love for the eighth prince was absolutely true.

Cheng Yi Fei was about to fall asleep from waiting. The eighth prince Jun Han Yin had finally returned.

He saw that Jun Hanye wasn't dressed in royal clothing. Instead, he was wearing a black robe and his hair was black. His stature was tall and straight, his facial features handsome, his temperament aloof and cold. He gave off a cold aura that one could not approach from afar, and between his brows was a faint resemblance to King Jing, Jun Jiuchen.

However, the moment he saw Cheng Yifei, he, who usually did not laugh much, laughed heartily, "Why are you here? This prince still intends to find you tonight. "

Cheng Yifei was also happy, bowing and saying, "Eighth Prince, this general will treat you to a drink. With a beauty by your side, will you be rewarded?"

The servant girl brought over a water tray. Jun Han Yin washed his hands as he asked, "Where did General Cheng get his good mood from today?" Could this beauty be the one from Prince Jing's estate? "

Cheng Yifei was surprised for a moment, then strode in front of him and asked seriously, "You know?"

Jun Han was extremely obsessed with cleanliness. No matter where he went, even if he went to Emperor Tian Wu's place, he would definitely wash his hands when he returned.

He lowered his head, and washed his fingers clean one by one. Then, he slowly wiped his hands clean before asking, "General Cheng, for General Zhang to express his love, this matter has already spread throughout Sky Flame, right? Aren't you afraid of your soldiers making fun of you? "

Cheng Yifei almost thought that the eighth prince and Gu Feiyan had been in contact for a long time, so he was relieved to hear these words. He dared to fight with the eighth prince for a woman. However, he didn't wish for it.

He laughed and said, "What's the joke about a love affair between a man and a woman? "That's her, does eighth prince want to honor her?"

A complex look flashed through Jun Han Yin's eyes, as if he was hesitating. Cheng Yifei chuckled and said, "That girl said she likes you. If you don't go, she won't see me. "Let's go, let's just treat it as helping me for a bit."

Jun Han Yin looked up with a puzzled expression. Cheng Yifei quickly explained the situation. He hooked his arm around the eighth prince's shoulder and begged sincerely, "I really do like her, just treat it as helping me this once! "Brother, I am serious."

Jun Han Yin glanced at him for a moment, and then quickly took his hand away. He lightly patted his shoulder and didn't say anything.

Cheng Yifei knew that the eighth prince didn't like eating with strangers, let alone women. He was about to continue to plead, but who would've thought that Jun Hanyou would actually agree to his request? "Fine. This prince just so happens to have some free time tonight." This time, it will not happen again. "

Cheng Yifei was overjoyed, "Thank you! "Let's go, that Fu ManLou has already made arrangements!"

Jun Han Yin chuckled. "What's the rush?" "I still have some things to do. Take someone over first and I'll be there shortly."

Cheng Yifei was extremely happy and left excitedly.

However, as soon as his back figure disappeared from the door, Jun Han Yin's smile gradually disappeared, and it was replaced by a look of haughtiness and disdain.

He lightly brushed his shoulder, clearly disdaining Cheng Yifei's earlier action of putting his arms around his shoulders.

He patted his shoulder, looked at his hands, and felt disgusted. He had clearly just washed himself clean, yet he still continued to wash slowly.

The palace maid, Hong Yu, held the basin of water and said softly, "Mistress, from what I see, a lone medicine woman might not be making up nonsense. Perhaps, she really does admire you. This was an opportunity! "Eunuch Mei kept silent about what happened in the imperial study last night. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find out."

Hearing this, Jun Han Yin coldly interrupted, "That's enough, there's no need to ask anymore." If you attract royal father's suspicion, then all the efforts this prince has put in will have been in vain! "

How could he really be from the imperial court and like the martial arts world?

He had been doted on by the empress since he was young, so what if his royal father doted on him? He was just a double!

After the crown prince was born, everything he enjoyed disappeared! How many people in the palace were laughing at him? Since Jun Jiuchen had returned, how many people in the palace were waiting to see him make a fool of himself?

He remembered clearly that when he was fourteen years old, his father, the Emperor, had personally told him that he had grown up. The Ninth Prince had also grown up, and his face had grown longer and longer, becoming more and more unlike that of the Ninth Prince.

Young and similar, grow up to be not necessarily similar; young favor, grow up also may not be favoured. He understood this logic even before he was fourteen. Thus, he had always been putting on a show, deceiving his royal father and everyone else.

Even though he had left Jinyang City for three to four years, he knew everything about the city like the back of his hand.

He paid close attention to the importance that King Jing placed on Gu Feiyan.

Last night, Gu Feiyan had been summoned to the palace and spent four hours in the imperial study. Imperial Physician Su had gone as well. He was also paying attention to this matter!

He had been looking forward to meeting Lone Flying Yan for a while, and Cheng was flying at the right time.

After Cheng Yifei left the palace, he immediately went to find Gu Feiyan.

Gu Feiyan's engagement had already been dissolved, and Xia Xiaoman was no longer against Cheng Fei at all. Upon hearing that Cheng had offered her a meal, he personally escorted her to the door.

"General Cheng, I'll leave this person to you."

Although Xia Xiaoman was smiling dubiously, he still leaned over and lowered his voice, reminding him in all seriousness, "General Cheng, before you marry this person, he can still be considered to be from our Jing King Manor." He still had to follow the rules. He had to keep the etiquette. He must bring it back safely before the time comes. "Hehe, if anything goes wrong, given how His Highness is blaming us, none of us will be able to afford it."

"That's true. Rest assured, eunuch!"

Cheng Yifei saluted, turned his head, and smiled happily at Gu Feiyan.

Cheng Yifei pretended to be her disguise and didn't notice anything amiss. Xia Xiaoman didn't understand the situation and felt there was something wrong, but he didn't feel like asking too much.

Just like that, the horse carriage slowly headed towards Fu Manlou …

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