The beauty and Zhou Siyu returned to the banquet hall. Zhou Siyu watched him chatting and drinking with two noblemen, clearly enjoying himself.

Looking at this joyful scene, Zhou Siyu couldn't help but sigh, "If the beauty had married Mode back then, she would have been very happy."

A gentle lover, kind elders—what a perfect family!

It was clear that although Mode's parents disliked the emperor, they still respected their sons, especially the third prince, whom they were extremely pleased with, their smiles never fading.

Zhou Siyu, inside someone else's body, suffered greatly. He couldn't eat the delicious meat, the sweet snacks, or the fine wine.

Seeing something but not being able to eat it makes me feel as sad as if I'm being scratched by a cat.

The waiter brought over a glass of red wine, which the beautiful woman casually took, clinked glasses with the noble couple, and drank it all in one gulp.

As soon as Zhou Siyu drank the red wine, she felt something was wrong.

Although he drank quite a bit, his alcohol tolerance was still pretty good this round, so he shouldn't have gotten drunk so quickly.

Are you feeling unwell?

The noblewoman gently held the beautiful woman's hand, her eyes filled with worry.

"I probably drank too much." The beauty pinched her brow and perked up, saying, "I'm really sorry, I was supposed to stay with you until the end of the banquet."

"It's alright." The lady patted the man's hand and gently smoothed his hair. "I know you've never liked these kinds of banquets. Get some rest."

"Thank you." The beautiful woman nodded and said apologetically, "Then I'll take my leave."

After saying that, he summoned his personal maid to help him back to his room.

Although he was dizzy, Zhou Siyu was still very alert. He quickly realized that the maid was not helping him into his room.

Although the room doors here look exactly the same, he clearly remembers that the pattern on his door was a twining rose, not a tulip.

"You've fallen for their trap! Wake up!"

Zhou Siyu screamed, trying to control his body to leave, but he was only a temporary wisp of consciousness and could not control his body at all.

Strangely, although he couldn't control his body, he possessed the body's senses and could perceive the changes occurring within it.

For example, a sudden surge of heat in the body, a dizzy head, and a dry throat.

The door was pushed open, and a dark figure seemed to slowly approach in the darkness.

By the moonlight, Zhou Siyu could see the appearance of the person who came into view. It was actually Lan Sai!

He screamed, trying to get away and escape this body, but he was always bound by a force that prevented him from leaving.

“I know you’re here.” Lan Sai lowered his head, looking tenderly at the beauty, but his words sent a chill down her spine: “Si Yu.”

"Who...who are you?"

Zhou Siyu found that she could suddenly speak, but she still couldn't move her body.

"That idiot Mondor is too weak. How could you possibly see things more clearly from a third-person perspective than from a first-person perspective when you were sent into reverse time?"

Lan Sai didn't answer Zhou Siyu's question, but continued talking to himself, his fingers stroking the beauty's face, his eyes filled with fervor.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhou Siyu couldn't help but swear. This body was already hot and irritating, and this guy kept touching her and giving irrelevant answers when she asked a question.

"Shh!" Lan Sai pressed his index finger to the beauty's lips, a slight smile playing on his lips. "You can guess slowly."

"Screw you! What the hell are you doing? It hurts like hell..."

Zhou Siyu wanted nothing more than to jump up and beat this idiot to death. Although this body wasn't his, he possessed all the senses of this body and had to endure everything that was imposed upon it by external forces!

"Save your energy for later."

Lan Sai silenced the beauty's lips with a frenzied kiss, and Zhou Siyu felt as if all the air in her lungs had been sucked away.

Intense pain tore at her nerves, and Zhou Siyu found herself suddenly unable to speak again, but her body emitted blush-inducing groans due to Lan Sai's movements.

"Damn it! You dare let me go? I'm going to beat you...beat you to death..."

Zhou Siyu was devastated, screaming inwardly. He was already being forced to endure this excruciating pain, switching between third-person and first-person perspectives all at once. He was just an innocent consciousness!

Just as he was filled with hatred and anger, wishing he could kick the person lying on top of him to death, a strong force kicked him out of his body.

He had no interest in watching a live sex show, so he ran away quickly in his spirit form, cursing loudly.

Zhou Siyu wandered aimlessly through the palace and accidentally ended up in the council hall. There he saw Mo De, who had spoken with the emperor, walk out of the door without saying a word and with a cold face. After walking a few steps, he encountered the second prince, who was on his way to report the situation.

Why do you look so pale? What did His Majesty say?

Looking at the furious Morde, the Second Prince touched the tip of his nose. He didn't think he had offended him recently.

"He wants Lan Que to marry into the Nuolan Empire!"

Mode clenched his fist and punched the wall, his chest heaving violently, wishing he could grab the emperor's beard and beat him up.

He hated himself more than the emperor, for they had lost the war between the Aitolan Empire and the Nulan Empire.

The Etolan Empire is about to lose a prince, and he is about to lose his lover.

"I came to tell you that, according to reliable sources, the eldest prince of the Nuolan Empire has already checked into the embassy, ​​and barring any unforeseen circumstances, he will propose marriage to His Majesty tomorrow." The second prince sighed, placing his hand on Mode's shoulder. "Lanque is a prince of the empire, this is him..."

"You also think he deserved it?" Mord pushed the second prince away forcefully, took a few steps back, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You are his brother, the commander of this war, you should know how innocent he is!"

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