Nan Ying panicked.
"P-Prince? Y-You don't want to hear about Lady Su Ye anymore?"
The moment she finished speaking, two Hidden Guards appeared in the room, carrying an unconscious man dressed in a black robe embroidered with a python motif.
The unconscious man was none other than the Fifth Prince, Chu Huan.
Su Qing's eyelids lowered. His long, dark lashes trembled for a moment, and the Lycoris radiata at the corner of his eye seemed to sway with the movement.
'I was just wondering how to resolve this.'
And in the time it took to speak, a blush began to spread across Nan Ying's face.
She bit her lip, suppressing the restless stirring within her body.
Unwilling to give up, she spoke.
"Prince, as long as you drink that cup of wine..."
But before she could finish her sentence, she heard Su Qing slowly say,
"Force it down his throat."
As soon as he spoke, a Hidden Guard in black picked up the wine cup from the table.
