As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the Emperor of Western Chu across from him suddenly sank, and his eyes were as bright as a torch, staring at Sheng Zhiyao.

Feng Yuanchen also noticed something strange, frowned and said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Prince Xichu smiled and let go of Sheng Zhiyao's hand: "Since Princess Yongchen doesn't want to learn, I won't force you. It's just a pity that Princess Yongchen's hand... tsk tsk, it's really beautiful."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the compliment!" Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile.

"Come here, give Princess Yongchen a glass of sake to moisten her throat." Chinese website

Sheng Zhiyao picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The spicy wine flowed down her throat and into her stomach, making her cough.

When Prince Xichu saw it, he reached out and handed over a handkerchief. Sheng Zhiyao did not take it, but wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

"Thank you for your kindness, Prince!" After saying that, he turned to look at Feng Yuanchen beside him. Feng Yuanchen also took out a tissue and handed it to Sheng Zhiyao.

"What is this? It's so white and flawless, and there are some prints on it." Prince Ziyu asked in confusion.

Feng Yuanchen smiled lightly and said, "This thing is called a tissue. You can use it to wipe your mouth, hands, and even stains on your face. If His Highness the Crown Prince is interested, I will ask my maid to present it to you."

After saying that, Feng Yuanchen told Meier Zhuer to go to the carriage to get tissues.

A strange color flashed in Prince Ziyu's eyes, and then he showed a look of surprise: "That's great! I'll trouble you then!"

Mei'er and Zhu'er brought up the box filled with tissues and placed them on the table.

Sheng Zhiyao glanced at Prince Ziyu and snorted in her heart.

Country bumpkin!

Sheng Zhiyao opened the tissue, dipped her fingertips in some tea, and then wiped her hands.

Immediately, the sticky marks caused by eating some preserved fruits disappeared and turned into pink and smooth skin.

Prince Ziyu's eyes lit up.

"Okay! It's really good!" He praised, but his eyes glanced at Feng Yuanchen inadvertently.

Feng Yuanchen was still sitting in his seat with a smile, his posture was lazy and leisurely, as if he didn't care about Prince Ziyu at all.

Prince Ziyu hated him secretly in his heart.

This feeling is like a heavy punch punched into a pile of cotton, with no effect.

"Brother Prince, why are you so surprised by this thing? After all, our Xi Chu is no worse than Shang Zhou!"

Prince Ziyu came back to his senses, looked at Zi Lang and shook his head: "Xi Chu is indeed rich, but this tissue is really a rare thing, at least I have never seen it before."

"Is there anything that the prince brother hasn't seen before?" Zi Lang was surprised.

Prince Ziyu sighed softly and looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a gentle and doting smile: "I am so lucky! Princess Yongchen actually has such rare things. I wonder where the princess got them?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, you have given me too much praise. They are just ordinary things!" Sheng Zhiyao replied nonchalantly.

Prince Ziyu smiled, being more enthusiastic about tissues than anything else.

Sheng Zhiyao wanted to laugh a little, lowered her head and said to Feng Yuanchen next to her: "Yuanchen, are they not going to propose a competition? If not, let's leave!"

"Okay." Feng Yuanchen responded and stood up.

He and Sheng Zhiyao looked at each other and smiled, understanding each other very well.

Prince Ziyu frowned and suddenly said, "Hey, what's wrong with you two?"

Sheng Zhiyao and Feng Yuanchen both looked at Prince Ziyu, and Feng Yuanchen asked with a smile: "Your Highness, it's getting late. We're going to leave back to Shangzhou tomorrow, so it's time to say goodbye now!"

After hearing this, Prince Ziyu showed a trace of regret on his face: "It seems that this trip has become a farewell party! That's fine! We won't keep you here either. However, I will personally visit you some other day. Please forgive me then.

Princess Chen must appreciate it."

"That's the way it should be." Feng Yuanchen replied cheerfully.

Zi Lang leaned over and whispered, "Are you going to let them go like this?"

"What if?"

"Look at me." Zi Lang winked at him and smiled slyly.

Feng Yuanchen glanced at them and calmly prepared to leave with Sheng Zhiyao and Grandpa Ding.

"Wait a minute!" Zi Lang suddenly jumped in front of the two of them, blocking their way.

"What?" Feng Yuanchen glanced at him with cold eyes, his tone full of vigilance and murderous intent.

Zi Lang was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled provocatively, raised his neck and said, "Today is a cleansing banquet prepared by my father for you. I, the princess, should entertain you well."

When Feng Yuanchen heard this, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but pull him and signal him not to mess around.

Unfortunately, Zi Lang had already seen Sheng Zhiyao's little behavior and became even more unscrupulous: "Look, you are already drunk. You are not allowed to go anywhere. You just stay here quietly and wait for the sobering soup to be boiled before leaving.

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"Princess Zilang, we didn't drink a single glass of wine. We just drank tea from beginning to end." Sheng Zhiyao's face darkened.

Zi Lang looked at her with a smile: "I'm in charge of whether you drink or not. Anyway, just stay here obediently!"

"Oh, who do you think you are? How dare you order me!" Sheng Zhiyao laughed angrily, "Let's see who dares to stop you!"

Zi Lang sneered disdainfully, looked at Feng Yuanchen and Grandpa Ding and said, "Did you see it? This is your princess Shangzhou. If you don't know, you might think she is a street shrew!"

"you--"

As soon as Sheng Zhiyao said a word, Grandpa Ding covered her mouth and winked at him quickly.

Sheng Zhiyao glared at Grandpa Ding angrily.

Grandpa Ding gave her a calm look and lowered his voice: "Don't be impulsive! This girl is very clever!"

Sheng Zhiyao gritted her teeth and stared at Zi Lang, and finally endured it unwillingly.

Zi Lang was so proud that he made a face at Sheng Zhiyao, then turned and left.

Sheng Zhiyao grabbed Grandpa Ding tightly and almost crushed his arm.

"What are you doing? It hurts!" Grandpa Ding gasped in pain.

Sheng Zhiyao raised her head and stared at him fiercely: "Grandpa Ding, you are not kind. She didn't even let us leave. Why don't you say anything?"

Grandpa Ding rolled his eyes: "Is it useful to say something?"

"You! Didn't you still call the Emperor of Western Chu an old turtle? Why are you scared now?" Sheng Zhiyao said angrily.

Grandpa Ding smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think he is easy to mess with? Don't you find the way he looks at you is scary?"

Although Grandpa Ding is not as courageous as he is old, he has lived for hundreds of years, so he certainly has the ability to observe people's emotions.

He was keenly aware that Prince Shang Zhou did not seem to simply like or admire Sheng Zhiyao, and the look in the eyes of the old turtle when he saw Zhiyao was also not simple.

He was worried that he would get burned if he intervened rashly.

"You two are so quick to change your mind! How come it's completely different from what you said at the inn?"
Chapter completed!