Chapter 42: Wine doesn’t make people drunk, people get drunk by themselves (2)
"Whether I have met you before or not, it is fate that we met today. Yinyin welcomes Mr. Zhao to visit our country. Yinyin offers a drink to Mr. Zhao, please!"
Yin Yin's words once again made Zhao Ziheng feel disheartened, but he still suppressed his anger and picked up the wine glass and drank it all with Yin Yin.
"Then Yinyin will take her leave first. Enjoy your meal, Mr. Zhao!"
"Princess, please!"
Yin Yin placed the wine glass on the palace maid's tray, turned around and walked away, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.
This night was a sleepless night for many people.
--in--
Zhou Cheng was worried about Yin Yin's transformation. At the banquet, Yin Yin toasted Zhou Yan and Zhao Ziheng respectively. He didn't hear anything because he was far away, and he didn't notice anything because he was observing from the side. He felt that he was worrying too much.
Zhou Yan was touched by Yin Yin's behavior towards him, but he was also worried about Yin Yin's subconscious fear of him. However, what concerned him most was the matter between Yin Yin and Zhao Ziheng. From the banquet, Zhou Yan guessed that the purpose of Zhao Ziheng's visit this time was not for Yin Yin?
Feng Qinghan was very excited because of his unexpected harvest, but his subordinates were puzzled and felt as if a disaster was about to strike at any time.
In the end, Zhao Ziheng was heartbroken by Yinyin's unfamiliarity with him, and even more so because he couldn't hold her in his arms when they met, so he went back to his residence and started drinking...
on the other hand.
Yin Yin's feeling after meeting Zhou Yan and Zhao Ziheng.
Yin Yin even felt an inexplicable fear of Zhou Yan deep in her heart, but he looked a little pale and was injured, and when he looked at her, she clearly felt a hint of hostility. Why did she feel this way? Yin Yin was puzzled.
When facing Zhao Ziheng, his eyes were filled with pain and indescribable melancholy when he looked at her. It seemed as if he had endless words to say to her, but he only said some words that made her feel meaningful? Yinyin felt a heart-wrenching feeling from him. She knew it was not fear, but she also knew it was a feeling she didn't know. His voice made her feel indescribably gentle. If possible, if it weren't for the occasion, she would like to talk to him more. Why did she think so? When Yinyin thought of Zhao Ziheng, a throbbing flashed through her heart. This throbbing was obviously different from the throbbing for Zhou Cheng, but it was only fleeting, leaving her with no feelings, but she had a desire to see him again in her heart...
As for Feng Qinghan, Yin Yin had never thought about him at all. She just had some thoughts about his appearance that was more beautiful than hers. Apart from that, she didn't have any feelings. But she didn't know yet that not having any feelings at this moment would bring her into a state of deep despair and inability to extricate herself.
Just as Yin Yin had finished toasting the three people at the banquet.
"Yin Yin——"
Zhou Cheng came in front of Yin Yin, who was sitting at the table. Seeing Zhou Cheng coming, Yin Yin remained silent, as if she was ignoring him. Zhou Cheng knew that Yin Yin was deliberately ignoring him, so he sat down in front of Yin Yin...
"I have done what I agreed to do. Can you tell me what you are thinking?"
In response to Zhou Cheng's question, Yin Yin looked up at him briefly, then stood up and walked to the window...
"I just want to confirm something—"
"Confirm what?"
Zhou Cheng's gaze followed Yin Yin's movements.
" Prime Minister——"
Yin Yin suddenly called out his name again, which startled Zhou Cheng. Yin Yin had been mocking him since daytime, not to mention calling him by his name. Now that she called out his name again, he felt overwhelmed with joy.
"Before I lost my memory, what did I think of Prince Jing?"
He was happy just now, but now he immediately became gloomy again. Yin Yin's question left Zhou Cheng at a loss for words.
Seeing Zhou Cheng's evasive behavior and his serious expression, Yinyin could probably understand and confirm that the truth was similar to what she thought, but she would not make a conclusion just because of this, because the truth still needed her to verify it herself. Yinyin looked up at the moon hanging in the sky outside the window. Whether she had lost her memory or not, there were still many things that worried her. She believed that even before she lost her memory, she was not necessarily happy...
After returning to Qingfeng Manor, Feng Qinghan did not rush to rest, but drank in the yard with great interest. It seemed that he did not drink enough wine in the palace, or did he have a high alcohol tolerance?
Feng Qinghan drank with a rare gentle smile on his face. To his subordinates, it must be that he had found some fun again, but for them as subordinates, it was undoubtedly a reaction that made them nervous. No matter what, if they disturbed Feng Qinghan at this time, the end would definitely be death. Of course the possibility of surviving and being forgiven could not be ruled out. Compared with their ordinary guards and attendants, Canfeng, who was in a much different status, would not dare to speak easily like them...
"My lord, you seem to be in a good mood since you came back from the palace?"
"Canfeng figured it out?"
Rather than saying that it was obvious, it would be better to say that Feng Qinghan himself showed it too obviously. Canfeng could definitely say that the expression on Feng Qinghan's face at this moment was definitely the most harmonious and sincere one he had ever seen since he met Feng Qinghan...
Feng Qinghan slowly put down the wine glass that was held in the air, his eyes full of emotion, and the corners of his mouth were curved deeper than usual. The dancing figure of Yinyin that he saw in the palace was still in front of him...
"She is truly worthy of her reputation. She is beautiful enough in the painting alone, but not even one ten-thousandth of her in real life. I went to the palace today just to check out the situation, but I didn't expect to be able to see the dancing style of the world's best dancer—"
"Oh? Sir, have you seen it?"
"Well, I thought it would be hard to see her again since she had lost her memory. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I still wouldn't have believed it. She could reproduce her previous dance moves exactly based on the music and rhythm. I can only say that what she possessed was a gift from God—"
"So what do you think, sir?"
"It can only be described in one word: 'beautiful'——"
As far as Canfeng knows, there has never been anything or anyone that Feng Qinghan can truly describe as "beautiful". Feng Qinghan must have developed a great interest in Yin Yin. There is no need for Canfeng to think too much about it, as she will definitely be taken as his own in the future.
