The Third Prince of Chu was a heavy drinker and tasted countless fine wines, but he fell in love with Hong, the daughter of the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace in Beijing.
"Just have a sip, a sip." The usually cold prince held Miss Cheng's hand like a child.
"Hmph, Nuer Hong was prepared for my future husband, how can I give it to you to drink? Wouldn't it ruin my innocence?" Cheng Nianjin said with fox-like eyes and a smile.
"Unless you marry me, my dear Prince Chu."