Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Qin Muyan glanced at his hand and laughed heartily. âI couldnât resist just now. 1 apologize.â
She was genuinely cute, making it difficult for people not to get closer.
Su Yingxue led Qin Muyan to his residence, and Qin Muyan didnât care much about the accommodations. He followed Su Yingxueâs arrangements.
However, when Su Yingxue mentioned a banquet in the palace, he shook his head, saying, âIâve never liked palace banquets. Miss Su, accompany me for a meal outside.â
Su Yingxue was left speechless. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She hadnât anticipated that she would have to foot the bill for hosting the envoy.
Considering Qin Muyanâs previous wrongful treatment and the favor owed to her clinic, she took Qin Muyan to the largest restaurant in Jiang Du City, the Furong Restaurant.
Seated in a private room on the upper floor, Su Yingxue ordered a variety of specialty dishes to treat Qin Muyan.
Qin Muyan opened a jar of wine, poured a bowl for himself, another for Su Yingxue, and raised the bowl, saying, âMiss Su, I propose a toast.â
Su Yingxue felt a bit awkward. âYour Highness, I donât drink. Please go ahead.â âWhy?â Qin Muyan finished his bowl of wine and looked at Su Yingxue curiously. âMiss Su, youâre both bold and cautious, and you exude a heroic aura. Why donât you drink?â
Because her alcohol tolerance wasnât good!
Su Yingxue roared inwardly.
What was wrong with this Your Highness?
Meeting for the second time, he took her out to dinner and expected her to drink with him.
Were all men from the Great Wei Dynasty so bold and uncouth?
However, being a noblewoman of the Great Cheng Dynasty, she couldnât be as audacious as Qin Muyan. She picked up her teacup and took a sip, whispering, âWomen are not suited for drinking. Besides, my tolerance is low.â
âIn that case, 1 will drink alone.â Qin Muyanâs eyes revealed a hint of regret.
This was the second time he had met Su Yingxue, but his feelings had intensified.
He downed three more large bowls, and his handsome face was now slightly flushed. His voice became more resounding. âMiss Su, how old are you? Do you have any engagements?â
âNo.â Su Yingxue replied indifferently.
âThen⦠if I propose to Miss Su, would you be willing to be my princess?â Qin Muyan seized Su Yingxueâs hand and held it tightly.
Upon hearing his words, Su Yingxue was shocked. She quickly shook off Qin Muyanâs hand and stood three steps away. âYour Highness, you canât hold your liquor well, so please drink less. Iâll have someone send you back.â
Qin Muyan stood up and pulled her against the wall. His pitch-black eyes resembled the boundless sky, and Su Yingxue could see her reflection.
The scent of alcohol emanating from the man overwhelmed her senses. Su Yingxue subconsciously struggled. âYour Highness, please let me go!â
âI want to marry you.â
Qin Muyanâs eyes grew fervent.
âWhy? Your Highness, although weâve met once before, we donât even know each otherâs names. Your Highness is being too childish!â Su Yingxue was curious.
In her two lifetimes, this was the first time she had encountered someone like Qin Muyan.
If it were a commoner, it might be acceptable!
But he was the dignified Your Highness of the Great Wei Dynasty. How could he be so reckless?
She also sensed that Qin Muyan wasnât joking. He stared at her without saying a word, making her feel that he was disdainful.
Su Yingxue tried to persuade him again. âYour Highness, please let me go. If youâre drunk, Iâ¦â
âI donât want to let go of you. The first time I saw you, I was certain that in this life, 1â11 only marry you as my princess!â
Qin Muyan exerted all his weight on her.
His heart was beating violently.
This was the second time he had felt this way!
It was very intense!
It was very real!
The person he was looking for and wanted to marry was Su Yingxue!