Zheng Xiao Mistake: The Mistake of Rebirth Provoked the Cold Master

The little guard Liufeng blew into Chengyi Palace like a gust of wind.

Today, he was enjoying the banquet with the people, and the master also sent him away, saying that he didn't need to follow. He ate and drank a lot, and suddenly someone came to tell him that he saw the master drunk and unconscious, and asked him to come over quickly to have a look.

His master can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, how much does he have to drink to get drunk...

Liu Feng, who pushed the door open and came in, felt like he was struck by lightning. Why are there two people on the couch?

The master held the person completely in his arms, almost covering her completely, leaving only a faint trace of the light crimson skirt under the crimson-purple robe embroidered with silver...

Oh my God, it can’t be a girl.

Liu Feng's mouth was wide enough to fit an egg. Ever since he followed the Grand Tutor, he had never seen the Grand Tutor have any involvement in any romantic affairs. What was going on now?

Liu Feng's skylight was bright, and he was suddenly startled. He had read many palace stories, and in this situation, it must be a trap set by someone...

Over the years, there must have been at least eighty beauties and noble ladies who offered themselves for his bed. Today, he neglected his duty and let his master fall into the trap. Fortunately, he discovered it in time, otherwise a group of onlookers would surely descend from the sky and make his master give an explanation!

He took a step forward, trying to see which girl was so bold, when a soft pillow flew over and hit him on the head.

Liu Feng was stunned by the blow and looked in the direction where the pillow came from.

Rong Yan was leaning on his arms and looking over. His amber eyes were clear and captivating, and he didn't look like he was very drunk.

Liu Feng was completely confused, "Sir? You didn't..."

Rong Yan pulled the quilt over, tightly covering the person on the couch, and glanced over coldly.

"Get out."

The voice was not that loud, but it still made Liu Feng scratch his nose. The adults were always polite, but they had never used such words to him...

He bowed in grievance and muttered softly, "I'll get out of here right now."

After walking out of the palace gate, Liu Feng realized that the voice he had just heard was not loud because the master did not make a sound, but the sound was transmitted to his ears through the air.

Behaving like this, are you afraid of waking others up?

This is too... too...

Liu Feng's poor literacy meant he couldn't find the right words to describe his confusion and shock, but he had a rare flash of inspiration. Was it possible that he had messed up his own master's plans?

No, no, no, Liu Feng immediately denied his guess. His master would never do such a shameful thing...

But the girl was asleep, the adult was awake, and he was still "fiercely" telling him to get out, it couldn't be that the adult was being raped...

Liu Feng opened his mouth even wider than before, and he wished he could turn back to see clearly who was the Overlord and who was the Bow.

But thinking of the glare from the adult when he pulled the blanket just now, he could only shrink his neck and give up, squatting in the corner to count the leaves regretfully.

Liu Feng's legs were numb from squatting, and he finally heard some movement in the hall.

When I looked up, I saw a girl sneaking out of the hall.

It was the girl on the couch just now.

Zhu Zheng didn't expect there was a person squatting at the door of the hall. She was frightened by him and almost jumped up. She covered her chest and calmed down for a long time.

"Liu Feng, right? You're finally here." She cleared her throat and said in a series of words, "Your master is drunk. I asked someone to help him to the guest hall. Remember to make him a bowl of sobering soup. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying this, Zhu Zheng ran away like a thief.

Liu Feng stood there stupidly for a while, then went to the small kitchen and cooked a bowl of sobering soup.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw my master leaning on the couch, staring at his hands with his eyes downcast, looking as if he was thinking about something.

"Sir?" Liu Feng didn't understand what was going on for a moment, "You..."

Are you drunk or not?

Rong Yan straightened his clothes and sat up on the edge of the couch, "What did I tell you?"

"The girl said she had to leave urgently and asked me to make a bowl of sobering soup for the adults." Liu Feng repeated what he had just heard.

After saying this, his master seemed to curl his lips, and the worried look on his face just now faded a lot.

Liu Feng felt relieved, but he couldn't help imagining the possibility of who would be raped by whom. He was worried, happy, stamped his feet, scratched his head, and made quite a noise.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Rong Yan glanced at him.

Liu Feng was allowed to speak, and said with a wry smile, "I am just wondering where this girl came from, and why she is sleeping... er, with you, my Lord?"

Rong Yan looked out into the distance. Outside the lattice window, the sky was as clear as a blue sky. The lush new leaves with buds about to bloom were swaying in the wind.

The swaying shadows reflected in the hall also gave it a touch of vitality.

"From now on..." Rong Yan's eyes were blank, but he didn't answer the question, "...I can see her more often."

*

Zhu Zheng returned to where the carriage was parked, and before she got close, she heard faint crying sounds coming from inside.

Her heart tightened and she lifted the car curtain, only to see a beautiful face with tears in her eyes.

"Sister?"

When Zhu Qing saw that it was her, he looked a little flustered, "Zheng'er..."

Zhu Zheng climbed into the car quickly and asked anxiously, "Who made you cry?"

"Heh." Zhu Qing smiled with tears in her eyes and wiped her face helplessly. "Look at me. The food at the banquet was too spicy. I felt a little uncomfortable and lost my composure for a moment. Now I am going back to the carriage to relax."

What a lame reason.

I would rather my sister said that my grandmother scolded her and made her cry, because it would be more believable than this clumsy lie.

The plan to escape from the palace banquet with her sister did not succeed, but the palace banquet was full of guests. Until just now, Zhu Zheng still had a glimmer of hope that Gong Yixiu might not notice...

"Sister, did you meet anyone special at the banquet just now?" Zhu Zheng asked.

Zhu Qing answered quickly, "It's still the same people, nothing special."

"Really..." Zhu Zheng hesitated for a moment, "Did you meet the Crown Prince?"

Zhu Qing's expression suddenly changed, "How do you know he's here?"

"According to custom, doesn't the prince accompany His Majesty at the palace banquet?"

"Oh... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... Of course he is here..."

Zhu Zheng frowned, this reaction was very strange.

"Did he say anything to you?"

This question was not an ordinary one. In the past, Zhu Qing would definitely tease her by saying something like "What a stupid question!" or "You have confused your sister."

But this time it didn't happen. Zhu Qing lowered his head and remained silent for a long time without giving any response.

Her eyes were filled with tears and her face was unusually red. Zhu Zheng raised her hand to push aside her hair to see more clearly, but Zhu Qing suddenly blocked her hand.

"Zheng'er, don't think too much. It's just an ordinary palace banquet, nothing special."

Zhu Qing gathered her hair to cover her neck and half of her rosy face, then looked up at Zhu Zheng, "What about you? Where have you been?"

Zhu Zheng was a little stunned by this question. She opened her mouth and hesitated for a moment before answering softly, "I... I went to feed the fish."

"There are many people in the palace." Zhu Qing suddenly smiled and touched Zhu Zheng's face. "Don't run around anymore. If you run into some evil spirit, we can't afford to offend it."

Although he was smiling, his red and swollen eyes seemed full of sadness.

The sisters have the same temper. When they don't want to talk, nothing can be asked.

Zhu Zheng could only nod in compromise.

It doesn't feel good that two people, each with their own thoughts, are lying almost tacitly.

Zhu Qing pulled Zhu Zheng over and they sat together like they did when they were children riding in a carriage. Zhu Zheng leaned on her sister's shoulder and couldn't help but imagine the worst possibility in her mind.

She was scared.

She was afraid that if she was careless for a moment, her fate would go back to the same crossroads again. Was the thing she could change with her power not worth mentioning at all?

It was almost evening and the sky was filled with afterglow.

Old Madam Zhu and a group of people walked up to the carriages parked in various mansions while exchanging pleasantries, and then said goodbye to each of them in a perfunctory manner.

The old lady let out a long breath and was helped into the carriage by Nanny Gui.

When he opened the curtain of the carriage, he saw his two girls leaning against each other, heads touching, hands holding, sleeping crookedly, lying together.

"What a pair of losers." Madam Zhu grumbled, turned her head and said to the side, "Guixiang, get a blanket and cover them."