You're being unreasonable, you're arrogant, and you don't make sense.

  Yan Qinzheng was sitting at the dinner table, leisurely savoring the fragrant tea. With a slight raise of his eyes, he could see Tang Lin standing at the door, her entire body radiating a fiery aura. As soon as he saw Tang Lin, a mouthful of fragrant tea sprayed out from his mouth, and he hastily used his sleeve to wipe away the tea water from the corner of his mouth, quickly erasing his unseemly appearance.

  "Is it you? The one who recklessly rode a horse on the street last night, colliding with innocent pedestrians?" Yan Qin's face was both shocked and furious. "Are you the one who humiliated my master's daughter, Jun Xuan?"

  "So it was you, huh? Seeing Tang Lin, Yan Qin was just as surprised as Tang Lin. However, upon seeing Tang Lin again, he became more interested in her fiery personality, and no longer wanted to strangle her like that night."

  Tang Lin took three steps and entered the room in two strides, coming to Yan Qin's front. The gun in her hand immediately aimed at his forehead, coldly asking: "I'm asking you, is it you who bullied my master's daughter?"

  With a handgun aimed at his forehead, Yan Qin's heart felt a little hairy, but as a man, in order to take care of his own face in front of the woman and win her praise, he put away the fear in his heart, fearless of the gun in Tang Lin's hand, with a slight curl of his lip, "Posturing?"

  Tang Lin narrowed his eyes with a dangerous glint, "What, you want to taste the flavor of bullets?"

  "Girl, you're still so tender. Yan Qin's fan rose up, gently pushing away the gun that was pressed against his forehead. The smile at the corner of his lips grew more arrogant as he said, 'Since I'm here to have some fun, I must be able to afford the silver. Your servant girls not only don't serve me well but also dare to play tricks on me. Tsk, tsk, this is not right.'"

  "You're wrong, the other party is neither a terrorist nor a notorious fugitive. Tang Lin knew she had no right to shoot, let alone in ancient times. Every life is hard-won, she had the idea of teaching him a lesson, but not killing him. She put the pistol back into the holster on her waist."

  "Did I get it wrong?" Yan Qin furrowed his brow, with several question marks in his eyes, "What did I get wrong?"

  Tang Lin walked to the window, Yan Qin followed closely behind. She stood in front of the window, gave him a flirtatious glance with her silken eyes, then pointed at the dimly lit Fengyuelou across the street, "The one you're looking for is a prostitute, they're over there, you've come to the wrong place."

  Yan Qin was taken aback, "There? Could it be that the maids arranged by your wine shop... aren't...?" A hint of evil flashed across his eyes, "...aren't doing that kind of work?"

  "Spare me, you're the one who does that kind of thing!" Tang Lin fiercely spluttered at her opponent, spitting saliva onto their face.

  Yan Qin gently touched her cheek, then looked at the back of her hand, and soon, looking at Tang Lin's eyes ignited with anger, she angrily said: "You damned girl, you've repeatedly disobeyed me, I think you need to be taught a lesson!"

  Tang Lin sneered and countered, "Are you qualified to lecture me?"

  The quarrel between the two was too loud and attracted Fengdie Dance, as well as Niuwu who was sweeping outside. The two rushed in one after another.

  "Alright, Xiao Tang. Feng Die didn't want to make things worse and ruin Jun Die Xuan's business because of herself, so as soon as she came in, she pulled Tang Lin back a few steps."

  "Hey, get out of here! Tang Lin can't stand seeing people being bullied around her, so she won't let up until she thoroughly teaches Yan Qin, this rascal, a lesson."

  Fengdie was pushed back a few steps by Tang Lin and almost fell, luckily she was caught by Niu Wu who came from behind. After stabilizing Fengdie, Niu Wu looked at the two people facing each other and asked curiously: "What happened?"

  Apologize to her, Tang Lin didn't have time to respond to Niu Wu, and ordered Yan Qin to apologize to Feng Die.

  Yan Qin's lips curled up in a cold, sarcastic smile. "You want me to apologize to her?" His eyes suddenly turned icy and stern, "You stinky girl, watch your words, don't think I won't be able to deal with you?"

  Tang Lin shot back, "You were the one who disrespected our girl first. If you don't apologize today, don't think about leaving our tavern standing. I've seen people like you before, looking down on others, bullying whoever they want, and I haven't liked you from the start."

  Gunpowder smell fills the room.

  Yan Qin suddenly closed his fan, "Looking at your attitude, aren't you thinking of exchanging a few moves with me?"

  Who's afraid of who? Tang Lin fiercely raised her sleeves, moved her neck twice, and prepared to duel with Yan Qin.

  "Little Tang, stop! Fengdie danced and opened the cow five, ran over to grab Tang Lin's hand. She had already anticipated the consequences, so she didn't want Tang Lin to confront Yan Qin, it was fine if she suffered a bit herself. "Forget it, I won't interfere, don't let him ruin our business."

  Tang Lin said: "But he was wrong to treat you lightly."

  "Who's been light-headed? Half a day without seeing the phoenix butterfly dance down to serve dishes, and Yu Zi Chen personally brought it up. I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the elegant room, I would see this intense gunpowder scene."

  Another unnecessary one, Yan Qin looked at Yu Zi Chen with disdain, and opened his fan again, shaking it gently, revealing a proud and arrogant expression.

  The young master put down the dishes brought by the waiter, glanced at several people, and saw that they were all staring angrily at Yan Qin. Yan Qin had a proud and arrogant expression on his face. He thought to himself, "This must be a customer looking for trouble." So he walked up to Yan Qin and coldly asked: "Who are you? Are you here to eat the tyrant's meal?"

  Yan Qin picked up his folding fan, glaring at Yu Zi Chen's eyes. He had always hated it when others looked down on him. "Are you blind? I, a noble young master with an elegant demeanor, am someone who eats the food of kings. Don't you know who you're asking?"

  "Oh? The young master raised an eyebrow, looking at Yan Qin with great interest, "Could it be that you are a noble of the imperial family?"

  Yan Qin curled his lips, turned his face to one side, and disdainfully said, "I, Yan Qin, may not be a noble or royal, but I am the young master of the wealthy Yan family..."

  Upon hearing Yan Qin reveal his name, Feng Die's body stiffened, her eyes widened in terror, and her lips trembled as if she had seen a ghost. "Yan... Yan Qin?"

  Yan Qin snorted twice, his tone even more arrogant. He used the reaction of Feng Die's dance to illustrate his point: "Look at this, this is the kind of reaction you get when someone with status hears about it. Or are they just stunned by my background?"

  The reason why Feng Die reacted this way was simply because she knew that Yan Qin was her fiancé, the person she had been engaged to since childhood. She never thought it would be him standing in front of her.

  Only the Emperor can call off this marriage, and it so happens that she has feelings for the Emperor. With the wedding day approaching, she had no choice but to ask Guan Yulou and Yu Zichen to arrange a meeting between her and Yu Shengjun, hoping they would fall in love quickly.

  Once she becomes the emperor's woman, the Yan family will have no way to make things difficult for her.

  Now that he is right in front of her, what should she do?

  Tang Lin felt the chill emanating from Feng Yiwu's body and was worried. She took a look at Feng Yiwu, whose face had turned pale again, with cold sweat on her forehead. Tang Lin hugged her tightly, "What's wrong? Why is your body so cold?"

  Just thinking about not being able to become the Holy Lord's woman and instead marrying that rascal Yan Qin, the scene was too much for Feng Die'er. The more she thought about it, the colder her heart became. Suddenly, her brain couldn't take her wild thoughts anymore, dizziness hit her, everything went black, and she fainted.

  Tang Lin was extremely worried and shouted while swaying with the Phoenix Dance: "Phoenix Dance? Phoenix Dance?"

  Phoenix Dance?

  Yan Qin furrowed his brow, his deep eyes fixed intently on the unconscious Feng Die Wu, wondering in his heart: "Could it be that she is my fiancée Feng Die Wu?"

  Fengdie Dance's clever and lovely apprentice, Fengdie Dance, uses the alias "Fengwu" every time she goes out.

  The woman who fainted had a beauty that could topple cities and ruin states, with delicate and refined features. The elegant and refined aura emanating from her body clearly proved that she was a noble lady of a prestigious family.

  Inwardly, Yan Qin curled up the sinister corner of his mouth. No wonder that when he first saw the woman, he had a strong sense of possessiveness, it turned out she was his fiancée?

  When the sun sets in the west.

  There are fewer people rushing to the market on the street.

  The second floor of Jun Die Xuan, in a luxurious room that was not open to the public, several people were waiting.

  The phoenix butterfly lay on the bed, her face pale, her lips slightly dry, and she was still restless in her sleep, having a nightmare and talking in her sleep, "Don't want to, I don't want to marry, don't want..."

  The doctor who had taken her pulse stood up and walked over to the desk to write a prescription.

  Inside the house were Daifu, Fengdiwu who was still unconscious on the bed, Tanglin, Yuzichen and Hanshuoyan.

  "Doctor, is my friend ill? Fengdie Dance suddenly fainted without any reason, and at that time her body cooled down so quickly, which made Tang Lin think that Fengdie Dance had contracted some kind of disease."

  The doctor, while writing the prescription, spoke in a calm and steady tone to Tang Lin: "Miss, don't worry, your friend just got too scared and her body suddenly felt cold. Due to her weak physique, she can't withstand frights, so it's easy for her to faint. It's nothing serious, as long as she takes the medicine I've prescribed, she'll be fine."

  Learning the cause of the illness, Tang Lin let out a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't some serious disease. She gave Han Xueyan a look and instructed her to "go with the doctor to get the medicine."

  Han Xueyan didn't respond until halfway through the cigarette before turning back, "Oh.", and quickly helped the doctor carry his medical box, "Doctor, please..."

  The doctor said with gratitude: "Thank you, young master."

  After the two left, Tang Lin walked back to the bedside and sat down, gently grasping Feng Die's hand. She silently sighed, "If I had known her body was so weak, I shouldn't have let her do so much."

  The young master was at a loss for words, watching Fengdie dance, and indeed worried about this woman.

  Tang Lin stood up and said to him: "I'll go downstairs and take a look at that rascal, I'm afraid Xiao Cao and the others can't control him and cause more trouble. Feng Wu will entrust you to take care of it first."

  Yu Zi Chen said: "Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll remind you of one thing, 'that kind of person should be sent to the government office.' When Feng Wu wakes up, if he doesn't apologize, send him to the government office."

  "En, Tang Lin responded."

  After Tang Lin left the room, Yu Zi Chen stood by the bed and didn't sit down, quietly gazing at Feng Die's pale face.

  Yan Qin's commotion caused the wine house to end its business for the day ahead of schedule, and the doors were tightly closed.

  At this moment, except for Yu Shengjun and Han Xueyan who went out to fetch medicine with the doctor, all the others in the wine house were surrounding Yan Qin in the backyard.

  "How dare you insult our dance sister, aren't you afraid? Yu Xinrui is circling around Yan Qin, taking a step and stopping, not forgetting to scold people."

  Yan Qin was not afraid of these people's siege, and with a flourish of his fan, he had a completely carefree expression. Let Yu Xinrui scold him, he didn't get angry, nor did he counterattack. "Scold away, scold as much as you want. This young master reminds you that if this young master leaves here one day, it will be the day you pack up and roll back to your hometown. You can also forget about staying in this wine tower."

  "Are you here to eat at our restaurant and think you can be rude to people as you please? Don't you even care who it is that you're being rude to?"

  "This world, only I, young master, have the right to be rude to her, you lot don't get to interfere."

  "How can you be so shameless? The tall one really couldn't bear to watch and actually wanted to punch Yan Qin's face a couple of times."

  Just then, Tang Lin was walking towards the backyard when she heard someone knocking at the gate. She turned around and walked towards the gate, opened it, and without seeing clearly who it was, said: "Guest officer, sorry, our wine shop today..." After seeing that the person knocking on the door was Yu Shengjun, she changed her tone, "Yu Shengjun, is that you?"

  The Holy Lord walked in with a gloomy face, and by rights, it wasn't even dusk yet, but why did the wine house's door close so early? "Did the boss tell you to close up ahead of time?"

  Tang Lin said as she closed the door and looked at Yu Shengjun: "It was I who suggested closing the door early."

  "Why? A question mark hung on the face of the Holy Lord."

  "There's been an incident at our wine house. Tang Lin walked lightly towards the back garden, and Yu Sheng Jun naturally followed her, waiting for her next explanation. "Earlier, a guest made light of Feng Wu, Feng Wu was stimulated and fainted, now she is still lying on the bed in the second floor room."

  His Majesty's eyes sank coldly, "Is there such a reason?"

  Tang Lin stopped in her tracks, "Zi Chen is taking care of Feng Wu upstairs, you go and help out too. That scoundrel is still being watched by everyone in the backyard, I'll go take a look."

  "Yes, I'm going upstairs." With that, Yu Sheng Jun turned around and walked towards the stairs.

  He went upstairs and came to the room where Feng Yutian was. The door was not closed, and Yu Shengjun walked in quietly, took a look at the bed, and saw that Yu Zichen was standing beside the bed guarding Feng Yutian.

  "Second brother," he called out, and immediately walked over to the bedside.

  "Imperial brother? The Crown Prince was slightly surprised by the sudden appearance of the Emperor. As the Emperor approached, he wanted to pay his respects, "Your subject greets imperial brother..."

  "Hush, seeing Fengdie's furrowed brow, afraid of waking her up, Yu Shengjun made a hushing gesture with his hand, then single-handedly supported Yu Zicheng and lowered his voice, 'In the mortal world, no need for excessive courtesy.'"

  The young master nodded, "I understand, brother."

  His Majesty looked at Feng Die's pale face and asked, "What happened to her?"

  Yu Zi Chen said: "Feng Wu is a conservative girl, extremely self-loving, suddenly being treated lightly by someone, for her, this is undoubtedly a fatal blow."

  Staring at Fengdie's pale face, Yu Shengjun was silent for a while before suddenly opening his eyes, which were extremely cold and ruthless. "Find out who that person is and teach them a lesson?"

  "My brother understands. The prince dusts off his orders."

  The two of them stood by the bed for a while, and Yu Zi Chen suddenly had an idea. He thought that Feng Die would wake up soon, and if the first person she saw was Yu Sheng Jun, wouldn't she be very happy? This way, they could also create an opportunity for the two of them to be alone together.

  The young master decided on an idea, so he thought of a reason to leave the room, but it had to be one that could deceive the Holy Emperor. After thinking for a while, he felt that the simplest reason was the best. He took a light breath, relaxed his tense mood, and calmly said to the Holy Emperor: "Imperial brother, I'll go downstairs to take a look at the situation?"

  The Holy Lord responded with a sound, "Good."

  Backyard.

  Tang Lin sent everyone away to attend to other matters, and she was left alone in the courtyard to interrogate Yan Qin. She held a small notebook in her hand, along with her fountain pen, "What's your surname?

  "Hmph, why should I tell you?" Yan Qin sneered.

  "If you don't say it, how would I know that you are the renowned young master of a certain family?" Tang Lin asked with sparkling eyes.

  The arrogant Yan Qin naturally thought that everyone in the world knew he was the young master of the Yan family, so Tang Lin was no exception. Irritated, he spat out a word, "Yan..."

  Tang Lin asked on Benbenji again: "What's the name?"

  Yan Qin impatiently replied: "Qin?

  "Oh......" Tang Lin dragged out the long tone, indicating that she understood, and then wrote on her notebook again, "Surname Yan, name Qin, Yan Qin. Is it Yan Qin?"

  "I'm asking if you're annoying or not?!" Yan Qin finally lost his patience and roared at Tang Lin in anger.

  "Don't get angry, okay? Tang Lin's occupational disease has relapsed. 'I'm just trying to understand you.' Through this half-day of understanding, I've summarized a few points, which prove that you don't have the potential to be a soldier. One, you're lustful; two, you're arrogant; three, you have a bad temper; four, you lack patience; five, you're unreasonable; six, you bully others with your power; seven, you..."

  "Enough?! Yan Qin couldn't take it anymore, his anger bursting out, the urge to strangle Tang Lin returned, "You stinky girl, I'm warning you, if you dare say one more word, I won't forgive you?!"

  Tang Lin waved her hand, "Alright, you won't say it, I won't force you. That's the end of the interrogation for now. You just stay here quietly and wait until our Feng Wu wakes up, then you can apologize and leave."

  Yan Qin was so angry that he was about to explode, wanting to say something to vent his anger. Just then, Tang Lin stopped him, "I don't want to hear it, save your breath." After saying this, she patted the dust off her clothes and left the backyard.

  The Holy Lord stood in front of the bed, staring at Feng Yutian for a long time without seeing her wake up. His gaze slowly moved from her pale face to her neck, thinking that what he wanted should be inside.

  Like a thief, he glanced at the door. No one was there. Only then did Yu Shengjun withdraw his gaze, sit down on the edge of the bed, and with trembling hands, reach out to Feng Yutian's neckline, but just as his hand was about to touch her clothes, it retreated halfway back, and he let out a few tense breaths.

  Is it moral to do such a thing while others are asleep?

  But it's important to him and he really wants to see if it's what he lost?

  After adjusting his tense mood, Yu Sheng Jun stretched out his hand again and sent it to Feng Die Wu's collar. When both hands touched her clothes, he was stunned. This kind of "sneaky" behavior, he really couldn't do it.

  "Your Majesty, don't hesitate anymore? Encouraging himself, the Emperor plucked up his courage and made a bold move. He grasped both sides of Fengdie's collar with his hands and slowly pulled them apart, revealing more and more of her neck, where he saw the red thread."

  "We are united as one, advancing under the enemy's gunfire? Just then, Tang Lin walked in from outside humming a military song, and upon approaching the bed, he didn't expect to see the scene of Yu Sheng Jun undressing Feng Yutian. Suddenly, he was stunned, his eyes wide open staring at Feng Yutian's open collar."