With a flirtatious smile, the woman extended her arms, as soft as boneless limbs, and waved her long sleeves. She slowly approached the Third Prince, then lightly drew away, her eyes sparkling as she smiled sweetly.
The Third Prince pulled her into his arms…
After eating and drinking his fill, he even brought Lin Xue'er into the palace.
The ministers whispered among themselves: “Why has the Third Prince come to a mere county magistrate’s birthday banquet?”
“The Third Prince has never been one to do anything worthwhile. He goes wherever there’s a spectacle.”
“Even the Emperor thinks he’s beyond saving. The other princes are busy earning merit, while the Third Prince does nothing but travel around and indulge in this ‘colorful’ life.”
But how much of these rumors was true, and how much was false? It was hard to say…
The heat in Jiang Feng’s gaze was almost too much for Lin Xue'er to bear. Her cheeks flushed, and her heart raced.
“Why do you like drinking?”
Lin Xue'er raised the wine jug, tipped her head back, opened her mouth, and tilted the jug. Wine streamed into her mouth. After drinking deeply, she lowered the jug and wiped her wine-soaked lips with her other sleeve.
“I’m afraid that when I sober up, I’ll never see you again…”
