you one more chance. Were the words you just spoke true"The three men, without a moment's hesitation, spoke in unison, "Every word the humble minister has spoken is true. We implore Your Majesty to s...Feng Ming has never cared about facts.

He only cared about what impact his words would have on Han Yun.

After he finished speaking, he kept staring at Han Yun's face.

Sure enough, a look of deep remorse appeared on Han Yun's face, which was exactly what he wanted.

At this point, An Xue Tang sat down. Han Yun pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and also sat down.

He was determined to apologize to An Xue Tang no matter what.

After sitting down and thinking for a moment, he looked at the jar of wine with difficulty.

Alright, since it's a punishment for him, then I might as well just drink.

Thinking this, he was about to reach for the wine, but this time Feng Ming's movements were faster than his.

"Seeing this, Feng Ming raised his wine jug and laughed, 'Come, I see that Lord Han is quite fond of this wine. Let me pour you some.'"

"...."

The strange tone of their conversation took An Xue Tang aback.

She thought they were just catching up over drinks, but when she came out, it seemed like something else was going on.

She was always observant of people's expressions, no matter how subtle. Though Master Han had tried his best to control his face, she still saw through many of his disguises.

What's wrong with the Han Pavilion Master

She didn't hear her own brother say anything inappropriate inside the house either.

But I always felt that Master Han's mood at this moment was extremely unpleasant, even very embarrassed.

An Xue Tang blinked, looking at Feng Ming with confusion, as if asking him with her eyes: Older brother, what did you do

Feng Ming raised her eyebrows slightly, her clear eyes seeming to answer: "I haven't done anything, brother."

"......"

An Xue Tang couldn't believe for a moment that he had done nothing. If he really had done nothing, why would there be such a breathtaking range of emotions on Han Gezhu's face

To be honest, she had also guessed what Han Yun had done today, and she guessed that Han Yun must have something important to hide from her.

However, she understood Han Yun's character. If it weren't for Mo Yun Jing threatening him or requesting him to, Han Yun wouldn't keep anything hidden.

After all, she was Han Yun's savior.

Han Yun is actually a person who values emotions deeply, whether it's friendship or gratitude. If it weren't for Mo Yun Jing's instructions, Han Yun wouldn't have done those things today.

So, she never even considered making things difficult for Han Yun or doing anything to him.

I don't want Phoenix to make things difficult for an innocent person.

She turned her head to look at Han Yun at that moment, just about to explain and apologize for what Feng Ming had done.

Ke Han Yun didn't give her a chance to speak before proactively picking up the bowl in front of him.

This bowl is filled with wine. Han Yun stared at the wine in the bowl, then, as if he had made up his mind, looked straight at her and raised his bowl. “I am extremely grateful to the Princess for this meal. Come, I toast you, Princess.”

Having said that, he closed his eyes and drank it down in one gulp.

An Xuetang looked at his expression, and even now, she could tell that there was something wrong with the wine.

But what could be wrong with this wine

Thinking this way, she looked thoughtfully at the bowl of wine in front of Fengming and blinked, wanting Fengming to explain it to her.

Feng Ming smirked, without replying.

And Han Yun, after drinking this bowl of wine, only felt his mind go blank.

He closed his eyes and took a few moments to recover.

An Xue Tang stared thoughtfully at the wine jar on Feng Ming's side, then looked at Han Yun who was in obvious pain.

I became curious.

There was also a clean bowl on the table, which she picked up at this moment.

Phoenix chirped, unwilling to let her touch alcohol, but after some thought, since she wanted to have a taste, it wasn't impossible.

So, he proactively picked up the wine bottle, poured a small amount without saying a word, and instructed her, "Just have a taste, don't overindulge."

"!"

When Han Yun heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Feng Ming had actually poured such 'wine' for the princess of Beijang.

Fèngmíng this person is probably crazy, right

At that moment, seeing An Xue Tang slowly lift the bowl in front of her, his face changed instantly. Before he could even speak, he reached out and snatched the bowl right out of her hand.

...

An Xuetang obviously hadn't expected him to behave this way. Her hand froze mid-air, and she turned her head in bewilderment, looking at him, "Master Han, what is this..."

"You can't drink."

After blurting that out, Han Yun realized his words were rather abrupt.

So, clearing his throat a little unnaturally, he looked at Feng Ming, "This wine, the Princess of Bei Jiang can't drink it, can she"

Feng Ming raised an eyebrow. "As her older brother, I don't think there's anything wrong with my little sister A Tang having a sip of wine. It's just one taste, what's the problem"

"You..."

Han Yun found it incredible.

He's not new to this drink.

How can you still say such things

What kind of taste is this wine, doesn't he know

You actually said to just try it

Is this worth trying

Such a foul-tasting liquor, one sip would make anyone want to vomit. To force the Northern Border Princess to drink it wouldn't that be torture

Thinking this, Han Yun lowered his eyes, "I don't know what you're thinking, but this wine, the Princess of Beijang cannot drink it."

The more Han Yunye said this, the more An Xuetang's curiosity was piqued. What kind of wine was it

It could actually make Han Yun nervous like this, and when he was drinking just now, she could also clearly feel that he was in a lot of pain.

It's just a bowl of wine, even if it's strong, it shouldn't cause such pain.

Thinking this way, she became even more curious to taste the wine and see what it was like.

At this moment, a smile played on her lips as she shook her head at Han Yun and said, "Master Han, don't worry. I'm not the kind of person who gets knocked down by just one cup. Just tasting it won't hurt."

"No."

Han Yun shook her head without hesitation. This wine was so bitter, she absolutely couldn't let An Xue Tang drink it.

But seeing that Feng Ming showed no intention of stopping, and even thought An Xue Tang should try it if she wanted to.

Now he was completely out of options.

After a moment of contemplation, he gritted his teeth and, in order to prevent An Xuetang from drinking, he truly went all out.

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and brought the snatched bowl directly to his mouth, forcing down every last drop of the wine inside.

His behavior left An Xuetang speechless, she blinked helplessly and looked at Feng Ming, "Brother, what kind of wine is this The more Han Gezhu acts like this, the more I feel like trying a sip."

"Phoenix chuckled softly, 'This is just an ordinary bottle of wine, nothing special about the taste.'"

Then, he looked at Han Yun with a meaningful expression, "However, it seems that Master Han enjoys drinking quite a bit. Don't you find the taste of this wine particularly appealing, Master Han"

Han Yun couldn't hear a word he was saying at this point.

The moment he finished the drink in his bowl, he was even more disoriented. only force himself to keep his distance from her.Feng Ming's killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he still glared at Mo Yun Jing with displeasure. "Although you need to put on a show for outsiders...