The Regent's Mansion, in the courtyard outside Huangfu's night study.

The silver moonlight flowed all over the ground like water. Huangfu, who was as handsome and noble as a god, lay lazily on the beauty's bed at night. His long eyelashes were closed quietly, as if he was asleep.

Qing Ling stood respectfully behind him, with a pair of sharp eyes, looking at the animal stove where the smoke was curling up in front of Huangfu Ye - that was the look of waiting for someone to appear.

However, although the moonlight is good, the night wind is extremely cold. Although it is already April, the temperature at night in Beijing is always warm and cold at first, and the cold night wind makes people's skin hurt.

Qing Ling withdrew her gaze, frowned slightly, glanced around, and then glanced at Huangfu Ye who seemed to be sleeping soundly. After thinking about it, she turned around and walked into the study room to get a thin blanket.

Anyway, people haven’t arrived yet. His Highness has been very busy with government affairs recently, so let him sleep a little longer, but be careful of catching a cold...

Not long after Qing Ling's footsteps started to move, and the thoughts in his mind just started to bloom, his sharp ears and eyes heard a slight sound of breaking through the air behind him, and his eyes suddenly changed - there was murderous intent!

In an instant, Qing Ling's laziness disappeared and was replaced by intense fear!

He turned around at an incredible speed. His hand had already been on the sword at his waist, and he pulled it out with a "clop" sound. The sharp sword body instantly reflected a dazzling cold silver light in the moonlight!

In the watery moonlight, three rays of cold light rushed straight towards Huangfu Ye like shooting stars passing by in the sky!

Qing Ling's face was cold, and the sword in his hand was like a white sword slashing out - Dang, Dang, Dang...!

A crisp and sharp metal collision cut through the silence of the night sky, adding a dangerous flavor to this supposedly beautiful moonlit night.

The strange thing is that even such a loud noise did not make Huangfu Ye react. He seemed to have been drugged and fell into a deep sleep.

The frosty man fell into the courtyard coldly, apparently not feeling any inappropriateness or disrespect for his actions.

A sharp cold light flashed in his eyes. Qing Ling pursed her lips and sheathed her sword, and gently bowed to the man and saluted: "Mr. Ming."

Although he was very annoyed by the man's salute like this, the identity and special status of the man in front of him was not something that Qingling could blame.

Ming Ruojing glanced at him coldly and said nothing. She just walked straight to the smooth stone table in front of Huangfu Ye and sat down. She picked up the white jade wine jug and poured herself a glass.

Fine wine.

Pour and drink by yourself.

Huangfu Ye seemed to be still unconscious, quietly closing his long eyelashes.

Your Highness... Qing Ling opened his mouth to shout, but in the end he did nothing. He quietly stood behind Huangfu Ye with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes.

An eerie silence filled the air in the watery moonlight.

But when the bottle of wine was about to be finished, Ming Ruojing's cold and handsome face finally showed a new wave - ridicule.

But just such an expression is colder and more heart-stopping than frost - "Ye, the agreed time has come, how long do you plan to delay the time?" Ming Ruojing said coldly, and everything revealed between the lines was vaguely visible.

murderous look.

Huangfu Ye's long eyelashes, which were closed quietly like a butterfly, finally moved.

The stunning peerless eyes opened lazily, as pure as snow but as dark and unpredictable as the dark night, with a vague cold light flashing past.

"It's a long night, senior brother, why should I be anxious? When have I ever regretted what I promised?" Huangfuye smiled lazily. His expression was as light as jade and as gentle as jade. No emotion could be seen, but it was this indifference that made him even more...

It feels unpredictable and dangerous.

Just like a beast king lurking in the dark night, it can reveal its sharp claws and fangs anytime and anywhere.

"I brought the things." Ming Ruojing's cold eyes looked at him deeply for a while, her thin lips curled up into a meaningful mocking smile, and she gently placed a thin white porcelain bottle.

On the stone table.

In the night wind, the red silk wrapped around the cork on the top of the porcelain bottle swayed slightly, with a color like blood, causing Huangfuye's beautiful pupils to shrink slightly.

But there was still that inscrutable and gentle smile on his face that was extremely indifferent, making it impossible to fathom his true emotions.

"Qing Ling, bring this person in." He slowly sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and picked up the porcelain bottle casually with his perfect, slender, and charmingly white fingers.

A thorny cold light flashed in Qing Ling's eyes. He glanced at Ming Ruojing coldly, turned around and left without saying a word, and returned after a while. Behind him, there was a man of about fifteen or sixteen years old.

A pretty girl dressed as a guard.

"Your Highness." The pretty girl calmly and expressionlessly paid Huangfu Ye the most solemn courtesy, then stood aside quietly. Ming Ruojing glanced at her in surprise, but showed no other emotions.

Huangfu Ye's indifferent eyes flowed across her face, and he gently pulled out the dazzling red silk cork, and a faint strange fragrance immediately floated out, like orchid and musk deer.

A trace of imperceptible coldness and annoyance flashed through his eyes. Huangfuye took a clean wine glass and gently poured a drop of the liquid in the bottle out - under the moonlight, the drop of water was light blue and had a fragrant aroma.

Under the moonlight, a faint layer of colorful brilliance appeared on the surface.

"It is indeed a genuine product." Huangfu Ye raised his thin lips, and the curve of the corners of his lips made people shudder, "How to use it?"

"Seven drops..." Ming Ruojing spat out two words from her cold thin lips. She drank the last liquor in her glass and stared at Huangfu Ye as if she were watching a play. He wanted to see if Huangfu Ye was still good at it.

What kind of tricks do you want to play...

Huangfu Ye immediately dropped another six drops of this liquid into the wine glass, then took the wine bottle, added half a glass of wine, and gently shook it evenly...

"Drink." He calmly ordered to the pretty girl standing next to him!
Chapter completed!