The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 62: My Hall Eats With Her!
People have already learned the lesson, Feng Qingcheng didn't intend to pester her anymore, she shrugged her shoulders, "Since that's the case, I won't force others to do what's difficult for me."

As she said that, she turned around and walked towards the stairs. She was still hungry, and she always had to eat a few bites after ordering a table of good dishes.

Cang Yanlei looked sideways slightly, his eyes swept over Zhao Yanxuan's wet robe, his eyebrows were folded, and he was suddenly a little glad that she only used the euphemistic and gentle move of monkey stealing peaches when dealing with him.

Withdrawing his gaze, he stretched his long legs and walked to the second floor.

As soon as they left, Zhao Yanxuan in front of the counter finally couldn't hold on anymore, his body and mind were severely injured, he rolled his eyes, and fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, Mu Ziling next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he grabbed him.

"Yan Xuan? Yan Xuan!"

Zhao Yanxuan passed out, completely lost consciousness, no matter how much he called out, he didn't respond at all.

Seeing that his breathing was weak, Mu Ziling dared not delay, and ordered someone to carry him straight to the nearest medical center!

After Feng Qingcheng went upstairs, she was not affected by this episode at all, and continued to eat with her chopsticks.

Her gaze inadvertently caught sight of the exquisite wine jug placed by the table, and she couldn't help raising the corners of her eyes, "Bi Yue, it seems we haven't ordered a bar?"

Bi Yue glanced at the man not far behind her, and whispered back, "Princess, this is the peach blossom wine that Mr. Rong gave you."

Peach blossom wine is the most expensive and most popular wine in Zuixianju. Because of its mellow taste and beauty effect, not only men love to drink it, but also girls.

It's a pity that Zuixianju only provides three pots of peach blossom wine every day. Although many people come here because of the reputation, they rarely have the opportunity to taste it.

Feng Qingcheng had a little impression of the young master Rong she was talking about, he and Cang Yanli were both among the four young masters of Yuncang Kingdom.

They are handsome and talented, and they are the dream lovers of countless boudoir girls.

Rong Jin once said that in his life, he would not marry unless he was a phoenix. In the past year, he would send a jar of peach blossom wine to Feng's mansion every month, and the marriage was not broken until the queen mother bestowed it on him.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know what the original owner's attitude was towards Rong Jin, but she couldn't take away his kindness when he gave him such a jug of good wine.

Feng Qingcheng picked up the jade pot and poured a glass for herself. Before it was brought to her mouth, she smelled the faint aroma of the wine. She raised her head and drank it all, only to feel the faint peach blossom fragrance in her mouth, "It really is good wine!"

Biyue licked her lips, "Zuixianju's pickled flower brew is all brewed by Mr. Rong himself, and it's hard to find!"

Seeing her greedy look, Feng Qingcheng smiled and poured her a glass, "Wine is something that everyone needs to drink together to be happy, and you should drink together."

Bi Yue was overwhelmed by the flattery, raised her wine glass, "Your servant obeys."

The two of them, master and servant, drank happily. Cang Yan, who was left to the side, had a cold and handsome face. He smelled the strong aroma of wine from time to time, and his eyes became even colder.

"Humph!"

Hearing his cold snort, Biyue was startled, and hurriedly stood up from the table, "Your Highness, would you like to try peach blossom wine? Well, this servant will pour wine for you."

"No need." Cang Yanlu narrowed his phoenix eyes, waved to her and said, "Go home first."

Bi Yue was startled, looked at Feng Qingcheng, and said hesitantly, "But..."

"This table of wine and food, I will accompany her to eat."

The man sat down directly opposite Feng Qingcheng, Feng Qingcheng didn't speak the whole time, only raised his eyelids to glance at him after he sat down, but he said to his maid, "Biyue, you go back, I'll go shopping by myself later."

"Yes." Bi Yue replied, turned and left.

　Make up four more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)