The dancer exuded fragrance and danced in the room to the sound of music.
Li Yanfeng said with a smile: "Today, just enjoy yourself in my house."
As he spoke, his eyes met with a dancer's for a moment, and the dancer twisted her waist and sat next to Xiao Feng, bringing gusts of fragrant breeze.
At this time, there was a coolly dressed dancer sitting on each side of Xia Feng, pouring wine for him to drink. Amidst the soft and fragrant girls, Xia Feng showed no strange expression and did not refuse, just like a normal man.
As for Li Yanfeng, while hugging the dancers on both sides, his hands were stroking the dancer's smooth shoulders back and forth, and he glanced at Xiao Feng from time to time while chatting and laughing.
At this time, Xiao Feng's forehead was soaked with sweat and his body was shaking slightly. He forced himself not to push the dancer beside him away.
Li Yanfeng narrowed his eyes and winked at the dancer.
The dancer understood what he meant instantly, stood up and sat in Xiao Feng's arms, her arms hanging around his neck.
The fragrance from the dancer made Xiao Feng hold his breath. His eyes were closed and the veins on his forehead bulged. It was obvious that he had almost reached his limit of endurance.
He knew what Li Yanfeng meant, and wanted to take this opportunity to let Li Yanfeng know that he should not try to do anything like this in the future.
The dancer was shocked. She had attended countless banquets and had never seen anyone who had no reaction at all when facing her, and looked extremely disgusted.
Xiao Feng had reached his limit of endurance and pushed the dancer down. His forehead was covered in sweat, as if he had just washed his face with water and hadn't wiped it dry yet.
The dancer fell to the ground and cried out "General" in grievance.
Xiao Feng clasped his fists and said, "I hope you won't embarrass me. You might as well find me some men."
Xia Feng almost spit out the wine he had just drunk.
The Prince of Qi was clearly very close to his own princess, and he didn't seem to be uncomfortable at all. But why did he act like this when facing such a beautiful woman? Thinking of Wan Jinlan's facial expression, Xia Feng became suspicious. Could it be that the Prince of Qi just liked that type of woman? Was it the dancer's flatter head and more straight face that was to blame?
Li Yanfeng was also a little speechless. He didn't see any flaws and scolded the dancer, "Why don't you stand up and leave?"
The dancer went out feeling aggrieved.
Li Yanfeng looked at Xiao Feng again and said, "If you need it, I can find some doctors to see you."
Xiao Feng shook his head and said, "I've seen many doctors, but they're all useless. It's better not to bother with this. I have a nephew, so I'm not worried about no one to carry on the family line."
Li Yanfeng had no choice but to give up his previous plan after a few words of comfort. When he heard about his nephew, Li Yanfeng said, "Song Rui heard that you came back today and has been waiting for a long time. You can go and reunite with him."
Xiao Feng clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for taking care of him these days, young master."
Li Yanfeng smiled with a friendly look, "It's okay, it's all my wife's fault. She arranged for him to study with the master of the mansion. Now that you have a house, if you feel at ease, you can send him here every day."
Xiao Feng nodded, "Of course, I'll just trouble you, Madam, to do a little more."
Before it got completely dark, Xiao Feng brought Song Rui back to the mansion that Li Wei had rewarded him. It was a three-courtyard house, and the only servants there were four guards sent by Li Yanfeng and two maids who cleaned and cooked.
He arranged his personal soldiers into the mansion, gave some instructions and had someone guard the door, then took Song Rui out of the courtyard on horseback in the dark, heading towards Qingyuan County.
Song Rui was drowsy sitting on his horse and asked, "Are you going to see your sister?"
Xiao Feng held the reins with one hand and patted his shoulder with the other, "Go to sleep, you'll see your sister when you wake up."
Song Rui asked again: "Can you let your sister come with me?"
Xiao Feng said: "Go back and tell her, if she is willing, I have no objection."
Song Rui cheered, "That's great."
The night wind was no longer cold, and Xiao Feng rode his horse very fast. He had never been so eager to go home as he was at this moment.
At midnight, Xiao Feng arrived at the mountain stronghold.
Yu Song was on guard on the roof today. He heard the sound of horse hooves from a distance. He tiptoed out of the stronghold, recognized Xiao Feng's figure, clasped his fists and bowed, then silently retreated back to the roof.
When he dismounted, Song Rui was still asleep.
Xiao Feng held him under his armpit with one hand and strode into the mountain stronghold. By the time he found a house and settled Song Rui, it was already one incense stick later.
Wan Jinlan had heard the noise outside a long time ago and was wondering who was not sleeping so late at night.
There was someone guarding her roof every day, and Yu Song didn't make any noise to remind her, so it seemed that there was no problem.
She turned over and was about to fall asleep when she heard the sound of the door curtain being lifted and the wooden door being pushed open. The sound was particularly clear in the night.
The footsteps were steady and powerful, striding towards the inner room.
Wan Jinlan's heart began to pound. He sat up holding the quilt, and was immediately hugged by the black shadow.
He hugged her so tightly that it hurt her shoulders.
In the darkness, all her senses were maximized. He pinched her chin and covered her with his cool lips. His stubble pricked her and made her feel uncomfortable.
Wan Jinlan's nose twitched slightly, and he pushed him away, his tone slightly cold, "What's that smell on you?"
Xiao Feng was stunned. He subconsciously raised his arm to sniff, still a little confused. "What smell?"
Suddenly, he remembered what happened this afternoon when he went to Li Yanfeng's banquet, and his body froze.
Because he was eager to go home, he didn't even change his clothes.
Wan Jinlan's alertness suddenly rose in a certain way. She sneered but said nothing.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiao Feng's forehead, and he felt subconsciously guilty. Although he had come today to dissuade Li Yanfeng from going to his backyard, he did have some contact with the dancer.
Thinking of something, a smile flashed across his eyes, "If Jinlan didn't care about me, he wouldn't be angry right now."
Wan Jinlan glared at him. He actually had the mind to say these things at this time. It really made her angry.
Xiao Feng sat beside her and grabbed her hand. "Just listen to me and I'll tell you slowly. Things are not what you think."
Although Xiao Feng seemed confident, she was still nervous when she talked about Li Yanfeng using the dancer to test her.
After hearing this, Wan Jinlan narrowed his eyes and asked, "So what you meant to tell Li Yanfeng was that I abandoned you halfway because I despised your incompetence?"
Xiao Feng touched his nose and felt even more guilty.
Wan Jinlan looked him up and down for a long while, making Xiao Feng feel more and more uncomfortable, and his waist and abdomen were tense.
"I don't think you're lying to him."
When Xiao Feng realized what she said, he was so angry that he laughed.
"Jinlan, you can give it a try."
Wan Jinlan pouted, "Now you are becoming even more shameless."
The once elegant and majestic King of Qi had almost disappeared from her memory, and had become the rough-bearded, dark-faced man he is today.
Wan Jinlan lay back down and said, "It stinks. Go take a shower."
Xiao Feng held her hand and said, "I will be back in an hour. Be careful that Li Yanfeng doesn't come looking for me. I still have a lot of things to deal with."
Wan Jinlan sat up again and said, "I'll go with you to find my uncle."
When Xiao Feng heard her mention Lu Yuan, his brows raised slightly. He also wanted to know why his uncle's surname was Lu instead of Song.
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