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"Shut up. It's just reasonable speculation; why are you getting upset?"
The three of them, under the enthusiastic hospitality of the young ladies, ascended to the third floor of Fengyue Pavilion, enjoying a view of the girls on the first floor playing music and dancing.
One couldn't help but admire the unique charm of an ancient flower house; it was indeed a captivating and intoxicating place. If it weren't for her lack of certain parts, she might have been tempted to indulge in something.
After downing two cups of wine, feeling refreshed, she was about to refill her cup when her wine jug was pressed down. "Don't drink anymore; you still need to be sent back to the palace later."
Yun Zhi Yue raised an eyebrow. "What are you afraid of? If Ye Qionghua Palace were quiet, you wouldn't have brought me out at this time, would you?"
Luo Bai remained silent but showed no intention of releasing his grip on the wine jug.
Yun Zhi Yue also refused to back down. After all this time of being gentle and accommodating, did he really think she had no temper?
As they were at a standstill, a clear and melodious male voice broke in with surprise. "Wen Taiyi, Luo Supervisor!"
A man dressed in white with golden threads seemed to have just come upstairs, looking quite astonished at their table. He was slender yet exuded an elegant and resilient aura like a pine tree standing tall against the wind. His features were strikingly handsome, reminiscent of majestic mountains.
If it weren't for the overwhelming scent of mandala flowers wafting towards her, Yun Zhi Yue might have taken a moment to appreciate his appearance. At that moment, she regretted having foolishly suggested coming to the flower house.
Just when she thought she could enjoy a night without entanglements, fate had other plans.
The first thing she did was unfold her fan to cover her face.
Feng Yu noticed this and couldn't help but find it amusing. He had seen her appearance before; who was this person disguised as a man?
At that moment, both Wen Ningmo and Luo Bai stood up to pay their respects to Qin Wang Shizi, while Yun Zhi Yue remained still as if playing dead, cursing inwardly.
Qin Wang Shizi!
Qin Wang was the most favored youngest son of Xian Di. Initially one of the candidates for the throne, he had mysteriously withdrawn from the competition and retreated to his fiefdom, thus becoming one of the biggest winners aside from the emperor himself.
Feng Yu was born to Qin Wang Fei and was rightfully the eldest son; naturally, the position of Crown Prince was within his grasp. Such lineage could make anyone envious!
Unexpectedly encountering these two at midnight was indeed a rare twist of fate. But what about this masked fellow? Did he have any objections towards His Highness?
Wen Ningmo smiled. "Crown Prince, please forgive me; this is a friend of mine who is timid by nature and does not mean any disrespect towards you. Due to his gender, it is inconvenient for him to pay his respects."
Yun Zhi Yue's figure was already alluring enough; disguised as a man had many flaws that could not escape the eyes of those who were observant. It was only reasonable for a woman visiting a brothel to avoid showing herself upon encountering royalty like the Crown Prince.
Feng Yu smiled brightly and said, "It's no trouble at all. In fact, I must admit, Your Highness startled me. It's rare to encounter someone like you; may I offer you a drink?"
The two had no choice but to accept. Feng Yu took a seat, and the three began to converse. Yun Zhi Yue silently cursed her bad luck for wandering out at night, her fan covering her face as she worried about inadvertently drawing his interest.
In truth, this behavior was futile. If Yue Qi had come down to the mortal realm specifically for her, there was no way to hide from him. Moreover, he had definitely seen her full appearance just moments ago. With this thought in mind, she decided to let go of her worries and simply enjoy the performance, setting aside her folding fan.
Although Feng Yu was engaged in conversation with the other two, he kept a keen eye on the young woman. Noticing that she had finally lowered her fan, he raised his cup and asked, "May I know your esteemed surname? Your Highness would be honored to share a drink with you."
Yun Zhi Yue lifted her cup and replied confidently, "My surname is Bai. I don't deserve to share a drink with the Crown Prince. This cup is a toast to Your Highness's nobility; please do not delve too deeply into the night."
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