After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

"I will arrange for his clothes to get wet at the banquet, and he will have to go to the side room to change his clothes."

Feng Hao frowned and made careful plans with Pei Yuqing, "The princess should hide in the side room in advance. When the time comes... find someone to catch her, he will have no way to refute it."

Pei Yuqing nodded repeatedly, "Okay!"

Feng Hao looked at her bright face and couldn't help but say, "But he is Prince Jing after all, and any link could go wrong."

"He might even get angry and deny his guilt, and kill the princess...Princess, think twice!"

Pei Yuqing smiled and said, "He won't. I heard that the reason why he didn't mind that Song Mingli had been married and was determined to marry her was because he had had physical contact with Song Mingli and had a child with her."

"This shows that he is a man who is willing to take responsibility for his actions."

"That time with Song Mingli... he was also framed. Didn't he take his anger out on Song Mingli?"

Feng Hao thought...that's different.

Song Mingli had no intention of plotting against him.

Feng Hao lowered his voice and said, "There are rumors in Kyoto that he... ahem, is no longer viable, so this move is extremely risky."

Pei Yuqing narrowed his eyes, "I think he is pretending. This time, let's give it a try to see if he is really incapable."

"I guess, not only us, but also many people in Beili's side want to know whether he is really incapable."

"So this matter has great risks and great opportunities. It's worth the risk."

Feng Hao did not agree with Pei Yuqing's idea.

If a man is a good person, who would joke about such things?

This is a matter concerning a man’s dignity, more important than his life!

If it were him, he would rather die than let anyone spread rumors that he is incapable... cough.

"Princess, have you thought it through?" Feng Hao finally said, "If you fail..."

The outcome will be dire.

"Shut up!" Pei Yuqing interrupted him, "I will only succeed, stop saying discouraging words, you help me arrange it."

"Thank you, Lord Feng. If you don't do your best... I will tell my father."

Finally, she even threatened him.

Feng Hao smiled helplessly.

He turned away and went to prepare.

The prince was entertaining several of his younger brothers at a banquet in the palace, and Feng Hao managed to get Pei Yuqing in as a dancer.

As the day approached, his eyelids kept twitching violently.

It’s not too late to retreat now.

But Princess Yuqing seemed to be possessed and would not listen to anything he said.

In order to avoid his persuasion, she even avoided all the times when they could be alone together.

By the day of the banquet, the arrow had already been drawn.

In the palace, the prince laughed heartily. He invited his younger brothers to drink and enjoy singing and dancing.

While everyone was watching the singing and dancing, the palace maid who was holding a crabapple flower bowl filled with sweet soup suddenly accidentally knocked over the bowl.

A bowl of sweet soup spilled right onto Chu Yanchen's robe.

"How dare you!" The third prince, who was sitting nearby, shouted.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Even the dancers who were dancing and the musicians who were playing music were startled and stopped.

The prince looked up and saw that most of Chu Yanchen’s robe was wet, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"Which palace servant is this? You don't know the rules!" The prince glanced at Chu Yanchen's face and said in a deep voice, "Take him away and give him thirty lashes."

"Your Highness, please spare me! Your Highness, please spare me! I, your Highness, did not mean it!"

The palace maid was so frightened that her face turned pale and tears rolled down her cheeks.

She secretly glanced at Chu Yanchen's majestic face and kowtowed to him repeatedly.

Chu Yanchen looked down at his wet and sticky clothes, but he didn't care much. "My lord, I'm sorry. I'll take my leave and change my clothes."

"If this little palace maid is a first-time offender, please be lenient with her, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Chu Yanchen pleaded for the little palace maid. In the prince's view, it was not pity for the little palace maid, but respect for him as the host of the banquet.

The prince nodded slightly and asked the palace servant to take Chu Yanchen to the side room to change clothes.

Chu Yanchen was brought to the door of a side room by palace servants.

Before the palace servant pushed the door open, he used his inner strength to sense that there was someone in the room.

Chu Yanchen's eyes narrowed slightly and fell on the palace maid beside him.

"Your Highness Prince Jing, please come in. I will have someone get you some clean clothes right away. I will be waiting at the door." The palace servant bowed and said.

Chu Yanchen raised his hand and coughed lightly...no matter what trick this was.

He first took the "magic medicine" his son gave him.

I don’t know how Song Mingli came up with such a thing.

Last night, Jingyou ran up to him mysteriously and gave him a pill that looked like a candy bean.

"This is the latest medicine developed by the miracle doctor Nanxing. It is a panacea that can prevent all kinds of poisons and keep you from getting drunk even after drinking a thousand cups." Jingyou stuffed a box containing a pill into his hand.

"Tomorrow, my father will go to the palace to drink. Don't get drunk, and don't fall into other people's traps."

Nanxing...this name sounds familiar.

Chu Yanchen's eyebrows jumped, "Nanxing, is she the 'miracle doctor' who dared to try out acupuncture on others right after learning it, and stabbed Yun Gu so hard that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't even untie it herself?"

This pill...is it reliable?

“Son, you are not using your father to test the medicine, are you?” Chu Yanchen’s eyelids began to twitch.

"How could that be!" Jingyou looked at him seriously with his big eyes flashing, "Father, don't you believe Jingyou?"

Hehe, hehe.

"Believe it, of course father believes it!" Chu Yanchen pinched his son's soft little face.

Not to mention testing drugs, even if it was poison, as long as it was given by his son, he would eat it without blinking.

Chu Yanchen calmed his mind, covered his mouth and coughed, then swallowed the pill.

He gives Jingyou a try with the medicine.

At worst, he still has his internal strength to protect him.

He wanted to see who was plotting against him at the Prince's banquet.

He is quite brave.

Chu Yanchen pushed open the door and walked into the side room.

The palace maid immediately went outside and gently closed the door of the side room.

There was a gauze curtain hanging over the Arhat bed, so the situation on the bed could not be seen clearly.

There was a wisp of green smoke coming out of the incense burner in the room. The smell of the fragrance was quite overbearing.

A surge of evil energy rushed straight to my head.

Chu Yanchen was just about to sigh...that miracle doctor Nanxing is really unreliable.

Her pills, they're useless?

But as soon as the thought flashed through his mind, a cool feeling like a clear spring surged out from his dantian.

It was like cool spring water flowing to his limbs and bones, making him feel instantly clear-headed.

People are even more sober than when they are in the main hall, drinking and watching singing and dancing.

"Hmm..." A soft moan from a woman suddenly came from the bed.

Chu Yanchen's hair stood on end.

isn't it?

He is already “incompetent”, and yet someone is still plotting against him in this regard?

Chu Yanchen frowned and looked towards the bed curtains.

A slender, white hand lifted the bed curtain, and Princess Yuqing, who was wearing extremely cool clothes and showing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, stood up from the bed.

She walked towards him with a seductive look in her eyes.

"Your Highness Prince Jing... I really, really like you..."

"Let me try..."

The fragrance on her body, mixed with the smell from the incense burner, was strangely wonderful.

I don’t know if it’s the effect of Nanxing’s pill, but Chu Yanchen feels that his nose is particularly sensitive at this moment. He can even distinguish what ingredients are used in the incense in the incense burner.

"What a nice smell!" Chu Yanchen couldn't help but nod his head. The formula of this fragrance was quite amazing.

Princess Yuqing misunderstood these two words, and her smile became even more charming.

She stretched out her hand and was about to put her slender white arm on Chu Yanchen's shoulder.

But Chu Yanchen's figure flashed.

He took action.