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Lin Xiao tightly shut his mouth as he shook his head, trying his best to show that he knew nothing at all.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuwan didn't continue to make things difficult for him. She only leisurely rode her horse, sightseeing and drinking all the way to relieve her boredom. She was very uncomfortable, and didn't fit in with that group of people who were facing a great enemy.

The journey from the capital to Handan was over four hundred miles, and even the cavalry soldiers of the army had to travel for a day. Not to mention that Zhao Yuqi and Feng Feixuan were still riding in the carriage, it wasn't until nightfall and they couldn't walk anymore, that they finally arrived at the next relay station.

Feng Feixuan, who had already been poisoned halfway, and the bumpy journey had long since caused her to faint, so how could she have the time to hesitate? She allowed Zhao Yuqi to carry her off the carriage and directly rushed to the main courtyard's only woman's room.

"Medicine!" Zhao Yuqi furiously glared at Mother Shu and roared.

"Yes, yes, yes …" Your Highness, please calm your anger. Your servant will go get the medicine now. " The originally helpless Madam Shu felt like she had found her pillar after this roar and quickly went to check the pills Imperial Physician Feng had prepared beforehand.

Zhao Yuwan had just dismounted from her horse, and was even holding a jug of newly filled wine in her hand. Seeing this scene, she raised her eyebrows in disdain and followed him in.

"Big brother, what happened to her?" He was extremely interested to see Feng Feixuan on the bed, her aura drifting.

Didn't this woman look so arrogant this morning? Why is she only half dead now?

A woman is a strange creature.

"Go back to your room and rest. Don't cause any more trouble here." Zhao Yuqi impatiently waved her hand, but her long and sharp eyes never left Feng Feixuan.

For a moment, he was truly afraid that this woman would die.

This strange feeling of absence caused him, the dignified crown prince of Jingguo, to be inexplicably alarmed.

It wasn't until Shu Niang brought the medicine over that he personally fed it to her. Seeing her breathing gradually become steady, his heart relaxed.

He was troubled by his own feelings, but someone as powerful and influential as him would never take such a fleeting thing seriously.

Only true power and benefits could move his heart.

When Feng Feixuan woke up, it was already late into the night, and she knew that once again she had a slim chance of survival.

As the saying goes, if one doesn't die from a great tribulation, there will always be a blessing in disguise. However, one's fortune could not be seen. She could roughly tell from the moonlight outside the window that it was one or two in the morning, which seemed to be shorter than the time she had spent in a coma.

The large classical room was neatly and neatly cleaned. Under the faint light of a candle, the daily appliances were all set up, but it was not overly luxurious. The perfect fit made Feng Feixuan very fond of this room.

Unfortunately, it was in a public post office.

Seeing that Mother Shu, who was guarding at the side, had already fallen asleep, Feng Feixuan put on her clothes and opened the door.

The moonlight scattered everywhere, filling the area with a sense of tranquility.

He walked around the small path in the courtyard. A cool breeze caressed his face. In the open field of vision, there was a man dressed in white that looked like an immortal. His clothes were snow-white, and he had a pot of wine with an intoxicating aroma.

Their gazes met and they were all astonished.

Feng Feixuan had the urge to run away in panic, but she didn't expect that someone would drink to their heart's content here in the middle of the night. He was a strange person, but she seemed more like a pervert that spied on others.

Facing this kind of man, she didn't know why her usually cold and calm self could be so restless.

It was as though he had known you for a long time. Even though you could not remember who he was, he was still the same. He did not need to do anything to easily strike at your heartstrings.

"Miss …"

Feng Feixuan focused her mind, and just as she was about to turn around and leave, a sexy voice that was slightly intoxicated called out to her, as if something had locked onto her soul, causing her to unconsciously stop in her tracks.

"What's the matter?" When she opened her mouth, she was still as cold as ever, rejecting others by a thousand miles, making others not want to say a single word to her.

This kind of woman was the least pleasing.

Especially not in line with Casanova's taste.

However, Zhao Yuwan mysteriously stepped forward, narrowed her hazy eyes, and slowly inhaled the fragrance of the night.

"You smell so good. It's even more fragrant than This King's wine!" It was supposed to be blasphemy, but he didn't have the slightest intention of teasing her. He seemed to be talking drunk.

This was really the first time that she had blushed and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

She, who had always been resolute, had been defeated.

The two of them stood facing each other for who knows how long. His eyes were deep like a clear pool, warm like a mountain spring. It was calm and beautiful, with blue ripples shining and the scenery pleasant.

Until a gust of cold wind blew over, causing Feng Feixuan to wake up from her shock.

"It's late at night, don't be cold." Unknowingly, Zhao Yuwan had already taken off her outer robe. The exquisite cloud embroidery white clothes fell on her body at this moment.

The warmth was like a furnace, enveloping her body and mind.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity spread through her heart. It was as if it came from far away, an old friend from far away.

Feng Feixuan shuddered and her mind instantly became vigilant. Could it be that he was an old acquaintance of hers?

Feng Feixuan frowned, then calmed down and asked, "You know me?"

Zhao Yuwan smiled without saying a word, as if she was satisfied with her drink. He casually tossed the wine jug into the flower bush, turned around, and left without a care.

"Whether you know him or not, you have the final say."

These light words came from far away, causing her to feel even more perplexed.

"Stop!" Tell me clearly. " Feng Feixuan hurriedly chased after him and threw the white clothes on his back, which was pulled by the moonlight.

Zhao Yuwan slowly turned around and smiled elegantly. Her elegant and refined demeanor caused the bright and pure moon to suddenly lose its color.

He's not human, Feng Feixuan thought.

"This King doesn't know you. Sorry." The corners of his mouth curled up in a smug expression, as if he was a scoundrel who had just stirred up someone's love and said to the woman who was obsessed with him, "I'm sorry, I don't like you. Just give up on me."

Bastard, are you teasing me in plain sight? Feng Feixuan gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into fists. She was so angry that she was on fire.

"Girl, don't be so agitated. It's just a joke. Don't we know each other now? There are many people who admire This King's poise, so you know that This King is having fun amidst hardships... " Zhao Yuwan craftily smiled, feeling very uncomfortable.

Sweat, chills!

He was quite thick-skinned. He hadn't seen anyone even thicker than these two brothers Zhao Yuqi and Lin Ming.

On the other hand, Feng Feixuan had punched him in the face that was full of herself, but looking back, she felt that there was no need.

Tonight, it was indeed because her mind was not firm that she was so easily tricked. She had to punish herself and think it through.

Thinking of this, she no longer had the mood to roam around. She turned around and went back to her room. It was the only punishment her body could bear right now.

"Hey, you're leaving just like that?" Zhao Yuwan didn't understand how she had instantly recovered from the burning anger just now. It was as if she simply didn't want to bother with him.

This girl was rather interesting!