C8

In front of the prince, all the young mistresses of aristocratic families were playing the zither and painting. Each of them was exuding an elegant demeanor. However, the man at the head of the table was indifferent to the performance of the girls. A trace of boredom flashed past his eyes. If he knew that such a boring thing was going on, he might as well have slept inside his own bedchamber.

Seeing such a vulgar performance, Qin Wu was overjoyed. Her performance was much more outstanding than this group of people.

Finally, it was Qin Wu's turn. Qin Wu walked forward. She did not need any music and began to dance with the wind.

Her fiery red sleeves fluttered in the air as she followed Qin Wu's dance steps. From time to time, she would glance at Fourth Prince's face, with a hint of teasing.

Qin Wu was also extremely beautiful, and currently, she was even more captivating.

Even Qin Feng, who was standing far away, couldn't help but give a look of praise when she saw Qin Wu's dance.

His gaze moved from Qin Wu's body to another place and saw two unfamiliar men. The man was also dressed in prince's clothes, though he didn't know which two princes they were.

After watching for a while, Qin Feng yawned and found a quiet place to enjoy the cool. She casually plucked a leaf, her slender white fingers fiddling with the leaf in her hand. She just stood there quietly, but she gave off a breathtaking feeling.

"Aren't you going to show yourself?" An abrupt voice suddenly appeared beside Qin Feng's ears.

Qin Feng turned his head to look. It was an unfamiliar man, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, bringing with him an evil aura, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a kind of captivating feeling. Qin Feng felt absent-minded for a moment.

After a short while, Qin Han retracted all of her emotions, looked at the man, and coldly said, "Is it related to you?"

"I'm just curious." The man smiled. His smile gave off a sense of unbridled wildness. "Don't you girls like to play around in front of us?"

"Boring." Qin Han glanced coldly at the man before turning away from him.

"If I was bored, wouldn't it be even more boring for all of you to participate in this boring thing?" The man leaned on the tree as he looked at Qin Feng with a smile that was not really a smile, "Mufei is right, women really like to say things that are not their heart, even though they say they don't want them, they actually have more hearts than anyone else. Even though you say it's boring, you must be yearning in your heart. "

"You know a lot about the heart of women." Qin Feng laughed, looked at the man, extended his hand, and gently lifted the man's chin, squinting his eyes, and said, "Then, what do you think I'm thinking about right now?"

Qin Feng squinted her eyes like a lazy kitten. The man didn't know why, but she was moved. The finger under her chin was soft and smooth, moving others.

"You're here …" The man deliberately dragged his words as his eyes were filled with ridicule, "Miss me."

Qin Feng scoffed, and said: "That's right, I was thinking about you, and really wanted to." As she spoke, she moved closer to the man's ear. The man could clearly feel Qin Feng's breath on his neck, but for some reason, his face turned slightly red.

While the man was still in a daze, he felt the sky spin and the earth spin. Before he could even react, he discovered that his entire body had fallen onto the ground.

Qin Feng patted the man's cheek, and said while beaming: "How is it, the feeling of falling isn't bad, right?"

After being knocked down by a seemingly weak woman, not only did the man not burn with anger, he even revealed an evil smile and a pair of peach blossom eyes that could captivate a person's heart. The man lay on his back on the ground, carelessly stroking his hair. It was clearly a very normal action, but when this man in front of him did it, it gave off an indescribably demonic charm.

"It is indeed very good." The man licked his lower lip, narrowed his eyes, looked at Qin Feng, reached out his hand and patted the place beside him, "Do you want to lie down and enjoy it?"

"Heh," Qin Feng laughed, "I don't have your own …" Before Qin Feng could finish her words, she was tripped by a leg of the man. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, the man rolled on the ground until he reached the place where she landed and firmly held her in his arms.

Qin Feng's body had a faint fragrance, as though it was innate, and very faint. If one did not carefully smell it, it would be impossible to detect. The man took a deep sniff and felt her whole body relax.

"What a special taste." The man laughed, and tightened his hold on Qin Feng's arm, wanting to see the girl's embarrassed look.

However, the truth was rather unexpected. This woman seemed to be exceptionally calm. Ye Zichen glanced at the hand he placed on her waist and saw that the girl's palm was very white.

"One thousand taels." Qin Feng said indifferently.

"Wh, what's a thousand taels of silver?" The man was confused for a moment, but his brain couldn't think straight.

"How could I take advantage of you so easily?" Qin Feng raised her eyebrows and said. This glance was filled with grace and charm. The man stared blankly, but it was only for a moment. The man quickly regained her composure.

"Your name." The man smiled as he looked at Qin Feng, and said, "Right now, I don't have much silver with me.

"I've never liked credit." Qin Feng's eyes swept across the man's body, then, with his right hand, he removed the jade pendant from the man's waist, "This looks pretty good, why don't you use it to pay for your debt?"

"Are you sure?" The man squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox. "This jade pendant is for the woman I want to like. You want to be my wife that much?"

Qin Feng threw the jade pendant in her hand and said: "I have never been interested in these things."

"But I'm interested in you." The man had suddenly appeared beside Qin Feng and grabbed onto her hand that was holding the jade pendant, "I think you should just marry me. You've already accepted the keepsake of my wife."

"You want to marry me?" Qin Feng smirked and looked at the man beside him, "You're not qualified." With his right hand, he used an elbow to hit the man's chest. Who knew that the man would move so quickly, causing him to dodge all of a sudden?

"It's really dangerous. Woman, it's really dangerous." The man laughed, "However, I like it."