Gu Feiyan's entire body reeked of alcohol as he was carried into Prince Jing's estate.
Just as Xia Xiaoman was about to send off Jun Han Yin's attendants and start cursing, Lonely Feiyan suddenly sat up and stared at Xia Xiaoman expressionlessly.
In the middle of the night, when the lights were dim, Xia Xiaoling was shocked, "You, you …" "Are you not drunk?"
Gu Feiyan giggled, afraid that Xia Xiaoman would nag her, and quickly got up to escape.
Drunk?
Impossible.
Not only was the white-clothed master's medical skills brilliant, but her winemaking skills were also excellent. Ever since she was young, she had secretly drunk a lot of her master's wine, so her alcohol tolerance definitely wouldn't lose to a man.
If she wasn't confident, how could she dare to drink so much outside?
After returning to Ming Yue Residence and lying down, Gu Feiyan was in a daze, as if she was in a dream. In her mind, she could not help but recall that cold and lonely silver mask of the stinky ice cube, and the cold and aloof face of the eighth prince, Jun Hanye. The two faces slowly overlapped each other, but it didn't match, and in the end, the silver mask of the stinky ice cube had suddenly shattered! Gu Feiyan tried hard to see his face, but in the end, even his face was shattered.
Gu Feiyan was so frightened that she sat up straight and opened her eyes, realizing that this was a dream.
"Stinking ice..."
For some reason, her mind was empty.
"I knew it!"
She ignored the disappointment in her heart and got up to cultivate her spiritual sense when she couldn't fall asleep.
There were more and more herbs in the little cauldron, but the Heavenly Flame of the Medicine King was still stuck at the third rank. She was too busy, so she didn't have time to calm down and cultivate.
A Rank 3 Alchemist King's Divine Flame was enough to refine a God Enhancing Pill in a month's time. However, if he wanted to refine a higher tier pill in a shorter amount of time, it would be difficult.
She had to have enough medicine to save her life.
Over the next few days, Gu Feiyan either cultivated her spiritual sense or collected the herbs to refine the God Strengthening Pill. She wasn't going to take the initiative to look for Jun Han Yin; she knew that he would soon come looking for her.
Even after waiting for a few days, Jun Han Yin still hadn't made any movements. On the other hand, Cheng Yi Fei was the one who wanted to see her every day. Even if Xia Xiaoman wanted to, he couldn't do anything.
Early in the morning, Xia Xiaoman came over again.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, lone medicine girl. Guess who wants to see you? "
Gu Feiyan asked suspiciously, "This time, it's not Cheng Yifei?"
Xia Xiaoman moved closer to her with a look of disbelief on his face. "Eighth Prince!"
Gu Feiyan was not surprised. She knew that Jun Han Yin would personally make a move, but she never expected that he would personally come to King Jing's Estate. She quickly asked, "Where is he? "Why are you looking for me?"
Xia Xiaoman did not know the truth as he chuckled, "Of course it's to be the lobbyist for General Cheng. General Cheng is waiting in the carriage outside, and said that he wants to invite you to go outside the city and tread on the green."
Gu Feiyan understood what was going on. Her heart was full of contempt for Cheng and Fei, and even more so for the eighth prince!
Was Cheng Yifei a fool? No matter what, he couldn't drag the eighth prince to invite her! This wasn't the way to pursue a girl. Can't you have some backbone?
[Can this guy Jun Han Yin have some face?] She knew Cheng Yifei liked her, but she still made use of him like this? In her opinion, Jun Hanye and Cheng Yifei had a good relationship, and that was because of the military power of the Cheng family!
"Military power?"
A trace of craftiness flashed through Gu Feiyan's eyes. She secretly buried a knife in Jun Mo Xie's heart.
She immediately went to change her clothes.
Before leaving the door, Xia Xiaoman deliberately pulled her back and sternly advised, "Gu Feiyan, General Cheng must be serious to have the eighth prince as a lobbyist. You should cherish him well! "In a few days, after you leave Prince Jing's estate, the great General Cheng's estate will be your backer."
Gu Feiyan thought to herself, just how much does this little bastard want me to leave?
She knew that the Tianwu Emperor had such a big secret. Whoever came close to her, who would be her next backer, would be doomed!
Gu Feiyan could not be bothered and walked out with large strides.
As expected, Cheng Yifei's tall and wide, hard-style carriage was parked outside the main entrance. Cheng Yifei was sitting outside the car with an unrestrained posture, looking at her with a roguish look and a smile.
He was dressed very simply today, wearing short clothes and narrow sleeves. He lacked the noble air and toughness of a general from an ordinary army, just like a playful and disrespectful soldier.
Gu Feiyan purposely looked at him with disdain and asked, "Where's the eighth prince?"
Cheng Yifei didn't get angry and jumped off the carriage, walking towards her. He bent down, almost making eye contact with her, and said in a low voice, "In this general's entire life, this general will not fight over anything with two men. One is the Emperor, the other is the Duke of Jing. Apart from that, this general must fight to the bitter end! "
Gu Feiyan said softly, "If I had taken a fancy to the position of the wife of the general, I would have already made peace with the Qi family. Why wait till now?" I'm going to marry... The imperial clan. "
Cheng Yifei laughed, "Stop pretending, you're not that kind of person."
Gu Feiyan could not hold it in and whispered, "Didn't you see that the eighth prince also liked me?"
If Cheng Yifei didn't notice, how could he have gotten drunk last night? The next day, he went to the palace to find the eighth prince to argue with him and bet on who would get Gu Feiyan first.
Cheng Yifei looked indifferent, "Even the eighth prince has set his eyes on you, this shows that this general has good eyes!"
Gu Feiyan particularly wanted to retort, "Do you really have a good eye for this so-called iron-clad guy?"
In the end, she endured it and avoided him, striding to the side of the carriage to pay her respects. "Your servant pays her respects to the eighth prince."
Jun Han Yin said coldly, "Escort. Get on the carriage."
As soon as Gu Feiyan got in the car, she saw him sitting up straight with his eyes closed, looking like he was taking a nap. His posture was extremely cold and aloof.
Seeing that Cheng also flew up, a crafty look flashed across her eyes, and she suggested, "Treading the green is so boring. It's already April, so many flowers have been thanked. How about we go to the orchard outside the city to pick some fruits? Peach, apricot, and plum are in season, so it's delicious. "
Jun Han Yin didn't utter a word, but Cheng Yi Fei immediately agreed.
In the afternoon, the three of them arrived at the "Flower Moon Villa" in the southern outskirts of Jinyang City. This manor took up a huge amount of space. It could be used to admire flowers and fruit, as well as drink tea. There were also rooms to stay in, making it a great place to rest. It was rumored that the owner of this villa was a big shot of Jinyang City. However, no one knew who he was.
Cheng Yifei suggested, "There's a field of oil cauliflower to the west of here, it's all very lively. Shall we go for a walk?"
However, Gu Feiyan stubbornly wanted to go to the orchard, so Cheng Yifei had no choice but to accompany him. Jun Hanchin didn't say a word the whole time. He didn't have any objections.
Gu Feiyan deliberately entangled Jun Hanyan by his side as Cheng Yifei followed closely behind. The three of them gradually passed through a tea garden and disappeared into the distance. No one noticed that a man with a silver mask had been standing in front of them in the tea garden for a long time …
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