Rumor had it that he was the master of the largest martial arts sect in Yuan, the Miuyin Pavilion, though no one had ever confirmed it.
Miuyin Pavilion was the most mysterious organization in the entire Yuan kingdom, yet no one had ever bothered to truly understand it, nor did anyone know its whereabouts.
Although there were rumors that the person Nan Su saved back then was from Miuyin, there seemed to be no abnormalities discovered over the years. Looking at Nan Zhiyun above, those who knew the truth wore complex expressions. However, as the protagonist of these matters, Nan Zhiyun was completely unaware of them.
"Your Majesty, can I have just a small cup?" Nan Zhiyun was still trying her best to get some wine.
Yu Jingchen, worn down by Nan Zhiyun's persistence, finally relented and had Xinglai fetch different wine.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Nan Zhiyun, having gotten her wish, naturally became cheerful. Seeing Nan Zhiyun's current state, Yu Jingchen suddenly remembered Nan Zhiyun when she was drunk before... it wasn't so bad. Should he try it again? Kuai Shu Ge
Yu Jingchen had a plan forming in his mind, so he added, "Bring the wine that朕 had put away earlier for Consort Shu."
Xinglai was momentarily stunned upon hearing this command, thinking he had misheard. His Majesty had specifically instructed him to put those away and had only brought one bottle for the spring hunt, as it was too potent. Now, why was it being specially brought for Consort Shu?
However... Xinglai was a clever man. He immediately understood, and could only think... Consort Shu, when you try to outwit His Majesty, this old fox, you will always be at a disadvantage.
Then, Nan Zhiyun, the little white rabbit, thought she had truly struck gold and was smug and overjoyed, swaying her head. Little did she know, she had already fallen into the fox's trap.
Xinglai quickly brought the wine. Nan Zhiyun's eyes lit up. Yu Jingchen suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth and did not stop her. Qian Xia helped Nan Zhiyun pour a cup. Nan Zhiyun, smelling the aroma, thought it smelled like fruit.
She figured that Yu Jingchen, perhaps fearing she would get drunk, had brought fruit wine, which was less potent and wouldn't make her easily intoxicated. Nan Zhiyun drank it in one gulp. The fruity aroma was distinct, with a hint of sweetness.
Nan Zhiyun quite liked the taste. She poured another cup. Just as Yu Jingchen looked over, Nan Zhiyun paused with the wine cup in her hand, feeling a bit guilty.
"So, our Consort Shu is actually a little drunkard?" Yu Jingchen teased.
"It's fruit wine; it won't make me drunk. Your Majesty won't stop me, will you?" Nan Zhiyun's eyes held a plea.
"Heh, you know how to play the pitiful card. Drink if you want, a cup or two won't matter in the end." Yu Jingchen feigned magnanimity.
Nan Zhiyun, granted permission, was overjoyed and immediately drank another cup. As for why Yu Jingchen said that... it was because he knew this girl would never give up easily. Indeed... Nan Zhiyun secretly glanced at Yu Jingchen. Seeing that he wasn't looking at her, Nan Zhiyun secretly drank several more cups.
How could Yu Jingchen not see? He simply chose not to say anything. She would have to face the consequences soon. He would make sure Nan Zhiyun remembered the outcome of this time. Secretly drinking? Tsk, with her tolerance? Yu Jingchen sighed, finding himself looking forward to it. He wondered what this girl would be like when she got drunk later. Would it be the same as last time?