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Chapter 303: [4] "Your Highness, please drink."

The third prince was overjoyed!

It worked!

His heart was beating fast, but he still pretended as if nothing had happened: "Emperor brother, what's wrong?"

Rong Lan smiled gently: "If Third Emperor Brother doesn't want such a stupid person, why not give it to Emperor Brother."

"Oh? Did the emperor fall in love with this dancer?"

"With such a beautiful appearance, it is inevitable that she looks human."

Rong Lan answered so frankly that the third prince didn't know what to say for a moment.

He thought that the more Rong Lan cared about him, the more he would pretend to be indifferent, so he kept watching his every expression carefully...

Who would have thought that he would just say it directly!

This made the third prince wonder if Rong Lan really cared about Shi Wuqing!

No matter what, it is a good thing for Rong Lan to speak out.

"In that case, you go and serve the Fifth Emperor. If the banquet is over and you haven't won the favor of the Fifth Emperor, then I will kill you."

"Yes, thank you Your Highnesses for sparing your lives."

When Shi Wuqing was put down, she lowered her eyebrows and walked to Rong Lan, wanting to help Rong Lan pour the wine, but the wine bottle was held by another maid, and the maid ignored her as if she hadn't seen her.

Rong Lan raised his eyes slightly and saw the girl's eyes full of confusion, her slender fingers that were red from the cold clutching her clothes tightly.

He glanced at the maid holding the wine flask. The maid stiffened for a moment and reluctantly moved away from the place where she was pouring the wine.

So Shi Wuqing knelt down next to Rong Lan and poured him wine.

"What's your name?" asked the third prince over there.

"Song Qingqing." Shi Wuqing replied softly, her voice still a little trembling, especially weak and helpless.

"Is this how you serve people? Haven't you learned anything?" the third prince said coldly.

Shi Wuqing seemed to be frightened and looked at Rong Lan in panic, hoping to wait for his instructions.

But Rong Lan didn't react at all to this scene.

Shi Wuqing had no choice but to get closer to him, picked up the wine glass, and handed it to Rong Lan's lips: "Your Highness, please drink."

The slender jade fingers placed on the wine glass are particularly beautiful. When placed on the wine glass, there is an indescribable lust and temptation.

Rong Lan lowered his eyes and smiled: "Even the beauties in Brother Three Emperor's Palace are very different from those outside."

After saying that, he cooperated seriously and drank the glass of wine.

The third prince's heart returned to his stomach, and he laughed loudly: "As long as the emperor likes it."

……

The two started talking about something else, and Shi Wuqing didn't know if her task was completed. She stayed next to Rong Lan obediently. When the other party ran out of wine, she continued to drink.

As for more...no more.

The most outrageous "seduction" she did was to put her hand on the other person's hand.

——Shi Wuqing knew that the third prince would definitely be dissatisfied if he did nothing, so he symbolically chose... the most normal one among the many strategies he had been taught.

Rong Lan did not avoid it.

But for some reason, Rong Lan's body temperature became very high after she put her hand on it. Her hand was even a little hot. She was so cold that she couldn't help but get closer to him.

This move earned Rong Lan a lowered glance.

But he still said nothing.

Shi Wuqing became bolder and got closer, but this time he was stopped.

"Just sit there." Rong Lan said the first words to her.

When Shi Wuqing saw that the third prince had no reaction and no one else heard him, he realized that this was probably a sound transmission.

She obeyed and stopped moving.

"Cold?" Rong Lan asked again.

Shi Wuqing said "hmm" in a low voice.

Then, her hand was suddenly held by the other party, and a steady stream of warm inner energy was introduced into her body, sweeping away the coldness.

Shi Wuqing's eyes widened.

But Rong Lan had already averted his eyes, only gently holding her hand under the cover of the table and sleeves.