Chapter 106 Nangong Ye Dancing



"Your Highness Ye, are you sure you want to renege on your promise?" Yun Qingran smiled faintly, a shrewd glint in her eyes.

Don't force her to use her ultimate skill! ?? ˙О˙??

"Hmph, it's your own lack of skill that led to the incorrect diagnosis, and you're even accusing me of cheating." Nangong Ye intended to play dumb to the end. After all, it was his own body, and he didn't have a definite illness. Things like premature ejaculation, anger, or jealousy couldn't be verified. If he didn't admit it, no one could do anything about it.

“This morning, His Highness Ye ate bird’s nest and shrimp porridge; last night, he ate roasted mutton, green vegetables, wild duck, squab, green vegetables, and drank deer blood wine; yesterday at noon, he ate bear paw, rabbit meat, eel, goose, scallops, radish, and also ate a bowl of ice soup,” Yun Qingran read slowly.

After hearing this, Nangong Ye looked at her in shock, "How did you know that I ate these foods?"

As the chief envoy of the Southern Chu delegation and the eldest son of Southern Chu, Nangong Ye's safety was of paramount importance. Since entering the territory of Northern Yin, the Northern Yin escort team had been recording every single food he ate, a record that could not be denied.

“Every food has its own characteristics. For example, crab is very cold, while mutton is very hot. Eating different foods will cause different reactions in the body. I can tell just by feeling your pulse,” Yun Qingran said proudly.

"Sorcery!" Nangong Ye looked at Yun Qingran with some horror. How could someone tell what someone had eaten just by taking their pulse?

“Your Highness Ye, a person with extraordinary medical skills can tell what food someone has eaten. My ancestors included such a divine physician,” the imperial physician accompanying Nangong Ye whispered to him.

Nangong Ye looked at Yun Qingran with even greater horror. She was only in her early twenties, yet she possessed such high medical skills!

“What I ate is recorded by your escort team in Beiyin. As the Princess Rongchang of Beiyin, it’s not difficult for you to know what I ate.” Nangong Ye still insisted on being stubborn. As long as he didn’t admit it, no one could say he lost.

Yun Qingran was speechless. "Your Highness Ye, you're definitely the most stubborn person in the whole world."

"Yun Qingran, you..." Nangong Ye was furious. Was he implying that Yun Qingran was the most stubborn and that his private parts weren't hard?

“Your Highness Ye, it was you who brought up the plague today and took the initiative to gamble with me. It was you who initiated it all. How could I possibly have recorded what you ate beforehand? That simply doesn’t make sense. If you really think I cheated, then tell the whole story to the world and let them judge.” Yun Qingran spoke clearly and logically, leaving no room for argument.

Nangong Ye glared at Yun Qingran with resentment. He was indeed in the wrong. If this matter were to spread, the whole world would say that he, a grown man, was cheating on a woman.

"Fine, fine, I'll just let you have it." Nangong Ye finally stopped being stubborn.

“It’s a proper bet, there’s no such thing as ‘letting’ someone else have the money. It seems that His Highness Ye still has doubts about this matter. Let the world judge for itself,” Yun Qingran said with a smile.

"You..." Nangong Ye was furious when he saw Yun Qingran's beautiful smile, but he couldn't be rude in this situation, so he could only endure it.

"I'm willing to accept defeat." After much mental preparation, Nangong Ye finally admitted his loss.

"Since Your Highness Ye admits defeat, then this princess will punish you." Yun Qingran's lips curled into a mischievous smile.

"How do you intend to punish me?" Nangong Ye hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation and thought the other party wouldn't dare to go too far against him.

"I've heard that Your Highness Ye is very fond of grassland dances. Please, Your Highness Ye, perform a grassland dance for us to entertain us." Yun Qingran added after saying that, "I've also heard that men who dance grassland dances don't wear clothes. Please, Your Highness Ye, take off your shirt before you dance."

Upon hearing Yun Qingran's invitation, Nangong Ye slammed his fist on the table and stood up. "Yun Qingran, don't go too far. I am a prince of Southern Chu and the chief envoy of the Southern Chu delegation. How dare you ask me to take off my clothes and dance?"

"Your Highness, you were the one who wanted to play this game. Now that you've lost, you're not accepting the punishment. If you can't handle it, don't play it." Yun Qingran looked at Nangong Ye with disdain.

If I were the emperor of Southern Chu, I would definitely not pass the throne to someone like that! [Smiling] [Smiling]

"Rongchang, what are you saying? They are honored guests, you can't do this." The Emperor said, his words seemingly defending Nangong Ye, but the sarcasm in his tone was undisguised.

“The most basic principle for a man to stand between heaven and earth is integrity. Your Highness’s actions are not wise,” said Prime Minister Luo.

"Yun Qingran is your disciple, of course you're helping her," Nangong Ye retorted angrily to Prime Minister Luo.

That old geezer is so annoying.

"I have always been fair and impartial. Is Your Highness questioning me?" Prime Minister Luo looked at Nangong Ye with sharp eyes.

Although Luo Ru was a Confucian scholar, he was not a pushover. If anyone offended him, he would unleash a torrent of classical Chinese phrases, leaving the other party speechless with his indirect insults.

"It was my careless remark that caused this trouble," Nangong Ye said, suppressing his anger as he apologized to Prime Minister Luo.

Just kidding. He's the white moonlight of all scholars. Offending him is offending all the Confucian scholars in the world. You'll be cursed to death by those stinking scholars.

"Then why isn't Your Highness Ye beginning your performance?" Luo Xiang glanced at him.

Now that things had come to this, there was no other way but to jump. Nangong Ye's face was as black as the bottom of Laozi's alchemy furnace. In short, his image as a refined and elegant noble prince was completely shattered, beyond repair.

"Teacher is awesome!" Yun Qingran looked at Luo Xiang with starry eyes!

Nangong Ye stood on the dance carpet in the middle of the hall, and everyone sat upright, watching him with great interest.

The eldest son of Southern Chu stripped and danced in Northern Yin, which was a great honor for Northern Yin.

The musicians began to play, and after Nangong Ye closed his eyes and convinced himself, he began to take off his clothes in preparation for dancing.

"Tch, I thought he'd have eight-pack abs, but he's just a boiled chicken!" Yun Qingran's face showed utter disappointment when she saw Nangong Ye's abs.

Although Nangong Ye lacked responsibility and seemed to have no brainstem, he was actually quite good-looking and had a tall and slender build. I thought his physique would be interesting, but it turned out he had nothing to offer; he was just plain thin.

Upon hearing Yun Qingran's words, Nangong Ye was so angry he almost vomited blood. He roared in his heart, "Look at what you're saying! Are you even speaking human language?"

"What are you saying? Shut up," Yunxiao said softly to Yun Qingran.

Although the people of Beiyin are relatively open-minded, the public's comments about a man's body in the main hall can negatively impact his image.

Yun Qingran shut her mouth, thinking to herself, "He's just a boiled chicken anyway!"

After hearing what she said, Jun Molin unconsciously touched his abdomen, which was hard and had clearly defined abdominal muscles! He smiled slightly.

After taking off his clothes, Nangong Ye started dancing the grassland dance. The grassland dance was rough and unrestrained, and he couldn't let loose, making him look particularly lewd.

The noble ladies present all wore expressions that were hard to describe. They all felt it was fortunate that he was a prince of Southern Chu, as Northern Yin and Southern Chu had never had any kinship ties. Otherwise, if they had been betrothed to him, they would have been laughed at to death upon their marriage.

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