"The envoy is so complimentary. I would like to ask the envoy to taste the dishes. Don't live up to my prince's kindness." Feng Chongwu glanced at the envoy lightly, then put his arms around Jiang Shaolan and sat down to eat.

Jiang Shaolan was extremely embarrassed and struggled even harder. Feng Chongwu simply grabbed her wrist and pressed it on the table.

"Go over and pour him a glass of wine and serve him well. Whether you can do this business or not is up to you!" Feng Chongwu threatened in a low voice, his tone full of warning.

Jiang Shaolan glared at Feng Chongwu fiercely, wishing to kill him, but still obediently picked up the jug and wine glass and walked towards the envoy.

"The envoy, I, the imperial concubine, will serve you some wine." Jiang Shaolan said gently.

The envoy was flattered and said, "I'm so honored to trouble you, the eldest princess." After saying that, he took the wine cup and took a slow sip.

Jiang Shaolan poured the wine into the cup, picked up the wine cup and walked to the envoy. He leaned close to the envoy and whispered softly in his ear: "Envoy, have another drink." The voice was soft to the bones and hooked the envoy's heart.

itch.

The envoy looked at Jiang Shaolan's charming face lustfully, picked up the wine cup, tilted his neck and drank the whole glass of wine into his stomach. As soon as he finished drinking, Jiang Shaolan took advantage of his shoulder and poured another glass of wine into his stomach.

In the mouth of the envoy.

The envoy felt Jiang Shaolan's soft and smooth fingertips touching his arm, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes became hot.

Jiang Shaolan noticed the envoy's reaction and felt extremely sick, but she had to force a smile.

"Envoy, you should also try these dishes. They are all carefully prepared by His Highness. See if they suit your taste." Jiang Shaolan said delicately.

The envoy obediently picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

After a few glasses of wine, the envoy became bolder and took advantage of his drunkenness to make moves on Jiang Shaolan.

"Envoy, don't make trouble, His Highness is still here." Jiang Shaolan glared at the envoy with an angry look, but it made the envoy distracted. For a moment, he forgot what he was doing and actually wanted to take off Jiang Shaolan's robe.

Feng Chongwu looked at this scene indifferently, as if he was staying out of it.

Until the envoy threw Jiang Shaolan down on the table and tore her clothes, a flash of disgust flashed in Feng Chongwu's eyes, and it passed quickly. Then he stood up and ordered Du Juan to take the envoy to the guest room to rest.

"Feng Chongwu!" Jiang Shaolan became anxious and glared at Feng Chongwu.

Du Juan quickly stepped forward to grab the envoy and left with him.

The remaining guests were also taken away by these slaves, leaving only Jiang Shaolan and Feng Chongwu in the house.

"Feng Chongwu, you bastard!" Jiang Shaolan yelled.

Feng Chongwu smiled coldly: "If I were a bastard, I would just throw you into the guest room."

"Feng Chongwu!" Jiang Shaolan gritted his teeth in hatred.

"First Princess, you must remember what I told you. If you fail to make this deal, you should understand the consequences!" Feng Chongwu warned Jiang Shaolan with a sullen face, his eyes filled with danger and coldness.

Jiang Shaolan shrank in fear. Feng Chongwu could do anything when he was crazy. She had no doubt that he would do this.

"But I am the eldest prince's concubine. If you let me accompany other men at will and spread the word, how will my reputation survive?" Jiang Shaolan asked through gritted teeth.

"I'm just playing hard to get, and I didn't let you really accompany me. Didn't I just let Du Juan and the others go? Besides, you are not as good as Du Juan and the others!" Feng Chongwu sneered disdainfully.

Jiang Shaolan was immediately speechless.

Feng Chongwu ignored Jiang Shaolan who was standing there and walked straight to the bedroom.

"Okay! I also drank a lot of wine tonight, please help me rest!"

Feng Chongwu walked into the bedroom and closed the door and windows tightly.

Feng Chongwu picked up Jiang Shaolan, threw her onto the bed without mercy, and walked up to him.

Jiang Shaolan was frightened and struggled desperately, but could not resist Feng Chongwu's brutality.

After a night of lingering, Feng Chongwu let her go at dawn.

Jiang Shaolan's whole body ached, as if she was falling apart.

Feng Chongwu had already washed and changed clothes and was having breakfast.

Seeing Feng Chongwu's calm and calm appearance, Jiang Shaolan's heart grew more and more filled with hatred.

Deep, but now she still needs to rely on him, so she can bear this bad breath for the time being.

Jiang Shaolan slowly got up, put on her clothes, straightened her hair at the temples, and walked to Feng Chongwu with a calm expression: "Your Highness, I will help you change your clothes and wait for you to go to court."...

"Yes!" Feng Chongwu responded lightly and allowed Jiang Shaolan to dress him neatly.

After Feng Chongwu left, Jiang Shaolan's face immediately darkened.

Feng Chongwu's words "You are far worse than Du Juan" echoed in her mind over and over again, making Jiang Shaolan's heart burn with anger. She had never suffered such an insult in her life.

She hated Feng Chongwu, and she also hated Sheng Zhiyao and Feng Yuanchen, who had brought her to such a state.

Jiang Shaolan clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms and blood flowed out, and she couldn't feel the pain.

As soon as Feng Chongwu stepped into the palace gate, he was blocked by two guards. Feng Chongwu frowned slightly and looked at the guards coldly: "What do you mean?"

The guard raised his hands and saluted: "Your Highness, the Emperor declares."

"Father, are you looking for this prince?" Feng Chongwu was a little surprised.

"Yes, please hurry up, Your Highness." the guard urged.

Feng Chongwu hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the imperial study. His father rarely called him, and there must be something important when calling him suddenly.

Feng Chongwu came to the imperial study room and saw the emperor sitting on the dragon chair reviewing memorials. He said respectfully: "My son is paying homage to my father. I wonder what the emperor is calling me for?"

The emperor raised his head and glanced at Feng Chongwu, and said calmly: "How did you go about what I asked you to do?"

Hearing this, Feng Chongwu was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Father, what are you talking about?"

"What happened to what I asked you to do?" the emperor asked coldly.

Hearing the emperor ask him, Feng Chongwu was wondering, when did the emperor ask him to do things?

Feng Chongwu shook his head and said doubtfully: "My child has been busy sorting out the housework recently and has no time to deal with other things!"

The emperor narrowed his eyes and stared at Feng Chongwu coldly: "Feng Chongwu, are you trying to resist the decree?"

Feng Chongwu violently knelt down in front of the emperor and said in fear: "Father, how dare I disobey the imperial edict!"

Feng Chongwu lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the calculation in his eyes.

Feng Chongwu's performance made the emperor's face light up: "Since you know your responsibilities and obligations, you should marry another virtuous wife."

"Father, what did you say? I didn't understand!" Feng Chongwu said with a blank look on his face. He never expected that his father would mention this matter.

"I told you to marry someone else." The emperor's tone became a little more serious.
Chapter completed!