Chapter 174
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"Ye Ling, let's go."
Yun Luofeng took one last look at the disheveled Yi Bufan before he turned and slowly walked towards the boundless night.
Ye Ling, who had wanted to leave with Yun Luofeng, did not seem to be able to bear to see Yi Bufan in such a disheveled state. His footsteps paused slightly as he turned his back to the middle-aged man behind him and said, "Uncle, seeing that you're my mother's elder brother, I'll tell you this as well. The Flowing Gold Nation's royal family has reached its end. Don't help the Emperor kill anymore."
After he had finished speaking, he did not spare another glance at the man behind him as he quickly chased after Yun Luofeng.
Buzz!
Yi Bufan laid on a chair as a bitter smile hung on the corners of his lips. "Bai Ling, you didn't choose me back then because I was too fair and strict. Yun Yang, on the other hand, is a hot-blooded man? Could it be that my loyalty to His Majesty was also a mistake? "
His handsome face was filled with pain as if he had sunk into a deep recollection.
"If I could relive my life, I would really like to be an ordinary person without any burdens. If that were the case, it wouldn't be impossible for me to fly into a rage for a beauty. Unfortunately, I was never meant to be hot-blooded."
Yi Bufan ordered someone to bring him some white wine and downed it in one gulp. All these years, every time he thought of that peerless beauty, he would need to rely on the numbing effects of alcohol to fall asleep.
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"Young Mistress, you're back?"
In the Second Prince's Residence, the little girl, Qingyan, saw Yun Luofeng return at first glance. Her crescent-shaped eyes lit up as she hurriedly went forward to greet her. She said with a smile, "Young Mistress, you've been out for the whole night. You must be tired. I've already asked the kitchen staff to prepare a bowl of soup for you. Drink it before you go to sleep."
"Alright."
Yun Luofeng walked into the room and a fragrant aroma filled the air. She walked towards the bowl of soup and sat in front of the table. She scooped up a spoonful of the fragrant soup and slowly brought it to her mouth.
"Why is the meal this time different from the one at noon?" Yun Luofeng raised an eyebrow. "This chef isn't bad. His cooking skills are even better than those in the general's mansion. Tomorrow, I'll mention this to Ye Ling and have her send this chef to me. The old man will definitely like it."
Yun Luo Feng didn't have any other hobbies, but he loved to eat. As such, all the chefs in the general's residence were hired by him at a high price. Yun Luofeng, who was used to eating the food in the general's residence, was not used to the Flowing Gold Nation. He didn't expect that the Third Prince's residence would have such a skilled chef.
Qing Yan looked at Yun Luofeng guiltily. "Miss, this isn't very good. After all, this chef is from Ye Ling's residence …"
"Why not?" Yun Luofeng finished his bowl of soup, then took the handkerchief that Qingyan handed over and wiped the corner of his mouth. He stretched his body and stood up from his seat. "I will make this request to Ye Ling tomorrow. I'm tired now. Qingyan, you can leave first."
"Yes, Miss, this servant will take her leave."
Qingyan hurriedly picked up the empty bowl and guiltily walked out. She was thinking about how to cover up this lie.
In the courtyard, under the darkness of the night, a man dressed in a long black robe was hidden in the darkness. It was as if he had become one with the night.
Qingyan saw the grim man in the courtyard with one glance. After thinking for a moment, she walked over to him. "I've already followed your instructions and sent the soup to Miss. I didn't let her know that you were the one who made it for her."
"Mm," The man's tone was as grim as ever. It was as if besides Yun Luofeng, he wasn't willing to say another word to anyone else. "Give this to her."
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