"Yeah, that man ran away, I couldn't catch him."

Yu Kuang looked at the faint light in the room and gave a faint reply.

"oh!"

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"No!"

"Then I'm leaving!"

Yu Kuang glanced again at the light shining through the window and said.

"Um!"

After Cen Xi responded, he got up and blew out the candle.

Yu Kuang didn't look back.

...

After returning to his villa in Shangyang City, Shen Jinchen sat alone in his room drinking tea. He drank a total of twenty-eight pots of tea by noon the next day.

He drank until his face was flushed, and eventually became tea drunk.

Just when Shangse thought he wouldn't want it anymore, he suddenly opened his eyes again and said to Shangse:

"Bring on another pot!"

"Young master, you can't drink anymore, or something bad will happen to you."

Shangse didn't listen to him this time and went to brew it for him, because he knew very well that his young master had reached his limit.

"Go quickly!"

Shen Jinchen rubbed his aching forehead and said impatiently.

"Fengqin!"

Shangse called out to Fengqin, who was hidden outside, his tone revealing his anger and panic on the verge of collapse.

Feng Qin knew that the young master had gone too far today, so when Shen Jinchen was not paying attention, she pressed his sleeping acupoint, then picked him up in a big horizontal embrace and put him on the bed.

"Brother, you're the young master's darling, tell me what's going on with him? I'm getting more and more confused."

After Feng Qin put Shen Jinchen down, she frowned and asked.

"It must be related to that woman on the mountain. I was on the outskirts at the time and didn't see what happened. Did you see it?"

Shang Se was always very serious, so he spoke very formally.

Feng Qin was a smooth talker, so taking advantage of the fact that Shen Jinchen couldn't hear her, she pulled Shang Se to sit in Shen Jinchen's room and started to make snide remarks about their young master.

"Look at him, he's like he's never seen a woman before. I bet he didn't succeed tonight. He ran so fast, maybe that woman tricked him."

Seeing that Shen Jinchen was sleeping soundly, Fengqin said something so disdainful that even Youhe, who had been keeping a low profile, couldn't stand it.

So, a line was added to the roof:

"Fengqin, tell me, when have you ever seen a woman? We've been brothers for so many years, how come we don't know?"

"Yes, you say it! Don't be a sour grapes. Otherwise, when the young master wakes up, I will tell him everything you said."

Shangse threatened, sticking out his neck. Shangse hated this guy the most because he always tried to curry favor with the young master and would occasionally insult him.

This time, he was finally able to betray this "spy" in front of the young master.

"Look at you, always making a mountain out of a molehill. The young master is suffering both physically and mentally. As his most precious darling, instead of thinking about helping him solve his problems, you're always thinking about complaining. What kind of future do you have?"

Feng Qin picked up the last pot of tea that Shen Jinchen had ordered, took a sip herself, and then began to lecture Shang Se.

“That’s the young master’s tea, the finest Yunwu Maojian. Fengqin, you shameless bastard.”

Shang Se glanced at the young master on the bed, then at the shameless Feng Qin, and couldn't help but kick Feng Qin in anger.

"Whatever the young master has left to drink, I will naturally help him solve his problems. Here, have a sip. I must say, your tea-making skills are first-rate. This tea is quite good. From now on, you will be in charge of the young master's daily life."

While drinking her tea, Fengqin couldn't help but tease Se again.

"snort!"

Unable to argue with Feng Qin, Shang Se sat down, snatched the teapot, and poured the tea into his mouth. He was determined to finish it and not let the guy in front of him get away with anything.

"Tea is meant to be savored. How can you appreciate its nuances by guzzling it down like that? Alas! Your lack of education is a fatal flaw. No wonder you often get a severe scolding."

Feng Qin, without anyone noticing, had also taken Shen Jinchen's bone fan and started waving it in her own hand.

"Get out! Get out! This is your last chance!"

Shangse really couldn't stand this person's behavior, so she said through gritted teeth.

"No, wait! I wanted to discuss with you today what the young master should do next. Don't you think that by blindly going into someone's bed and kissing them without any regard for right or wrong, he's become a womanizer?"

"Tsk tsk tsk! You're saying he's the prime minister of a country? How come he can't understand matters of love and sex?"

Feng Qin, with the air of someone who's been there, glanced disdainfully at Shen Jinchen on the bed, and then launched into a long, rambling critique.

"Tch! You act like you've seen pigs run before?"

Shang Se also glanced at Shen Jinchen on the bed. Although he disagreed with Feng Qin on some points, he did not refute others.

"Of course I've seen pigs run, and I've even slept with one. That ecstatic feeling..."

Before Feng Qin could finish speaking, the sounds of bees and humming outside appeared in Shen Jinchen's inner room, each staring at Feng Qin with bright eyes.

"You slept with a pig, and you were really into it?"

After Hehe Fengqin finished asking, Shangse looked at him with a sympathetic expression.

“My mouth… my mouth slipped… I was just using a metaphor, a metaphor, please don’t look at me like I’m crazy.”

When Feng Qin saw the three of them with their different expressions, she was momentarily speechless.

"Tell me about the origins of that pig of yours, and then you can teach the young master how to woo women."

There is a first opening.

"Actually, it's nothing. Brothers, don't look at me like that. I was just curious about your sudden change, so I went to a brothel and found a courtesan to try it out for one night."

Fengqin explained awkwardly.

"oh!"

"oh!"

"oh!"

The three of them let out a collective "Oh," and then deflated and shut up.

They thought they'd hear some romantic tales, like someone sleeping with a young lady from the capital, but it turned out to be a prostitute.

This greatly disappointed them.

"No, please don't leave! Even though she's a courtesan, she's still a woman. You don't want the young master to wake up and have to drink pot after pot of tea, do you? That would cause trouble."

He saw the three people give him a disgusted look, and then they all prepared to leave the room.

Fengqin panicked and quickly analyzed the current situation.

Judging from their young master's behavior, he must have fallen in love. And last night, what that woman did hurt him.

That's why he kept drinking tea to stay awake, not realizing that he ended up drinking himself into unconsciousness.

"So, you have a way to help you win the heart of your beauty?"

Beeming is usually not talkative, but when it comes to loyalty to Shen Jinchen, he is comparable to Shangse.

"I think we should invite a few more women to help our young master analyze how to pursue women. After all, women understand women best."

"Think about the young master's behavior now. Is this how you pursue a woman? He kisses her as soon as he sees her and even wants to crawl into her bed to sleep. If you were that girl, wouldn't you beat him to a pulp? Wouldn't you be considered to have the best temper?"

Fengqin analyzed the situation with great detail and clarity.

"She's just a concubine, why bother with all this, young master?"

Fengming remembered that his young master had said that he only wanted that woman to be his concubine.