You saw me take off someone else's clothes!

  This scene often appears on TV and should be familiar. However, when seen with one's own eyes, Tang Lin was indeed shocked by the atmosphere of the scene, this is the real deal.

  The holy king's hands had already shrunk back, but the collar of his clothes that Fengdie Wu had opened was not covered by him. Tang Lin appeared too suddenly, scaring him so much that he couldn't react for a moment, staring at her in a daze, unable to say a word.

  Coming back to her senses, Tang Lin walked step by step to the bedside, looked at Feng Yiwu who was still unconscious, then turned to Yu Shengjun and waved her hand, "Why don't you explain?"

  "What does it mean?"

  "Why did you tear off someone's clothes?"

  "Would you believe it if I explained?"

  "How can I trust you if you don't explain?"

  "I didn't think of taking off her clothes, just opening the collar to take a look!"

  "Take a look?"

  "Right! Let's take a look!"

  "Are you trying to peek at someone's chest?"

  "Right! Ah? No no no, it's not like that, I just..."

  "What's all the noise..." At this time, Fengdie Wumeng murmured vaguely, interrupting Tang Lin and Yu Shengjun's conversation. Her expression was somewhat painful, her eyebrows were deeply furrowed one moment and relaxed the next. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her eyes.

  His Majesty was afraid that Feng Yuhuang would see her collar being opened and would definitely suspect him. So, in front of Tang Lin, he hastily covered Feng Yuhuang's collar with his hands, then suddenly stood up from the bedside, standing there like a thief with a guilty conscience, staring intently at Feng Yuhuang's eyelids as if they were about to open, while taking big breaths. His discomposure, his guilt, and his awkwardness were revealed for the first time in front of someone else, and it was in front of the woman he loved.

  Tang Lin stood in front of him, looking at him with a playful expression, the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile that seemed evil and made one's hair stand on end.

  When he felt her evil gaze, Yu Sheng's body stiffened, and only then did he notice that there was someone beside him. His thieving actions just now had been discovered by the other party!

  In response to Tang Lin's evil gaze, Yu Sheng knitted his brow and scrunched up his eyes and eyebrows together. At this moment, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself, not only that, but he even had the heart to die!

  It's okay to be exposed in front of anyone, but how can he be exposed in front of her? Wouldn't that make him lose a lot of face in her eyes?

  Tang Lin smiled slyly and stared at Yu Shengjun without letting go, "Hehe,"

  His Majesty felt uneasy all over when he heard her laughter, looking left and right but not daring to meet her gaze again, so he could only lower his head.

  At this time, Han Xueyan returned with medicine and saw that something was wrong with the two of them. She furrowed her brow, "Is everything okay?"

  Tang Lin smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing. Oh, by the way Xue Yan, I'll leave Feng Wu here with you for now, I still have some things to take care of in my workshop."

  "Then go ahead, I'm here. When Dance Sister wakes up, I'll immediately notify you."

  "Good work," she said, and then glanced over intentionally or unintentionally, just in time to be seen by Yu Sheng Jun. She wasn't afraid of being seen by him, with a smile on her face, she left the room.

  "I'm going too, I'll leave it to you." Chao Hanye Xueyan said hastily and ran out. Yu Sheng Jun caught up with Tang Lin at the door of the workshop and said urgently: "Tang Lin, listen to my explanation!"

  Tang Lin opened the door and walked in, followed by Yu Sheng Jun. He didn't want others to see or hear anything, so as soon as he entered, he closed the door and locked it.

  Tang Lin sat down in the chair and watched with a savoring expression as Yu Sheng Jun's face turned red with rage, looking like he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

  The noble gentleman sat across from her, with the work desk in between, and repeated his original words, "Tang Lin, listen to my explanation!" He wanted to explain, he didn't want her to misunderstand that he was a hypocrite, taking advantage of others' misfortunes.

  Tang Lin pretended to be confused, "Explain what?"

  "Explain why I tore off someone else's clothes!"

  "Why should I listen to your explanation?"

  "Because you saw it!"

  "What did I just see?"

  "You saw me take off someone else's clothes!"

  "Then?"

  "Then..."

  Tang Lin raised an eyebrow, with a mix of schadenfreude and a desire to tease the other person, "Yes, and then?"

  The Holy Emperor was stunned by the conversation, didn't know what to say, two hands spread out, expression softened, "Alright, I'm really confused, even who the emperor is, I can't remember!"

  "Is it that exaggerated?" Tang Lin said, holding back her smile, then picked up the cup of water on the table and took a sip.

  "By the way," Yu Sheng Jun suddenly asked seriously: "Who is Tang Lin?"

  "Pfft!" Her stomach contracted, and Tang Lin couldn't hold it in anymore. The mouthful of water she hadn't swallowed yet was rudely spat onto the face of Yu Sheng Jun.

  His eyes closed tightly, his lips pursed, feeling the chill on his face. His original intention had not changed, playing with this kind of woman was absolutely thrilling, addictive and full of challenges!

  "Sorry, sorry," Tang Lin immediately put down the teacup and stood up. Without a handkerchief, she could only use her own sleeve to wipe away her "masterpiece" from Yu Sheng Jun's face.

  "It's okay, I can do it!" Yu Shengjun said as he politely removed Tang Lin's hand, but the moment his fingers wrapped around her wrist, that tactile sensation, that softness, and the feeling that made his heart skip a beat...made him reluctant to let go.

  Tang Lin also noticed her right hand at this time, the slender wrist was being grasped by Yu Sheng Jun, a strange feeling, wave after wave surged up to her heart...

  "Little Tang," came Hua Xueyan's voice from outside, "where are you? Wu Jie has woken up!"

  Tang Lin hastily withdrew her hand and responded towards the door, "I know, I'll go see her right away." She stood up and walked towards that room.

  She left for a while, and Yu Sheng Jun also slowly got up and left the workshop.

  At Han Xueyan's shout, everyone in the wine house rushed to the room where Feng Wu was, and even Yan Qin and Yu Xinrui didn't forget to drag him up to the second floor to apologize to Feng Wu.

  The phoenix butterfly leaned against the bedpost, revealing a tired smile, and looked at everyone with great comfort.

  Tang Lin and Yu Sheng Jun entered the room one after another.

  "Feng Wu!" Tang Lin came to the bedside, carefully looking at Feng Die's pale and haggard face, "You're awake! Are you feeling better?"

  Fengdie danced weakly and nodded her head feebly, saying in a weak voice: "Much better, thank you little Tang."

  The Holy Lord walked over and stood beside her. Feng Die danced, pretending to be unintentional, glanced at him slightly, and quickly shifted his gaze away. She was already very satisfied that she could see him by her side when she woke up.

  The old bald donkey came in from outside, carrying a hot millet porridge, "Come on, come on, our Phoenix girl's porridge is here!"

  "Uncle Bald Donkey, give it to me, I'll feed her," Guan Yunyun requested. Just as she was about to take the bowl of porridge from Old Bald Donkey's hands, Yu Zi Chen snatched the bowl away with a quick move.

  Yu Zi Chen's expressionless face turned to everyone, "Don't you all have anything to do? Now that our Feng Wu Jie has woken up, shouldn't you all be doing your own things? As for this porridge..." A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes as he looked at Yu Sheng Jun, but it was gone in an instant. He handed the bowl of porridge to Yu Sheng Jun and said seriously, "Yu Da Ge, since you're the most idle, I'll leave the task of feeding our Feng Wu Jie porridge to you. Everyone else, follow me downstairs to work!"

  With so many people around, Yu Sheng Jun was forced to put down that bowl of porridge.

  Tang Lin gazed at the bowl of porridge, her eyes slightly dazed...

  Everyone walked out of the room one after another, and Yan Qin was also pulled out by Yu Zi Chen, for fear that Yan Qin would stay behind and ruin the scene he had created for Feng Die Wu.

  Tang Lin wasn't the last one to leave, but when she walked to the door, she turned her head and looked at Yu Sheng Jun with a serious and calm gaze that she had never shown before.

  After leaving the room, Tang Lin went straight back to her workroom. After closing the door, she stroked her chest and felt that not only was her heart empty, but it was also racing wildly. She muttered to herself: "Why do I have this strange feeling?"

  At this time, Yu Sheng held a bowl of steaming hot porridge and stood by the bed, unsure of what to do next.

  Now only he and she were left, Fengdie Wu slightly lowered her head, letting Yu Sheng Jun not see that her face had already been covered with a layer of red mist.

  Due to personal boundaries, personal style, and personal rules, Yu Sheng Jun did not want to personally feed porridge to Feng Die Wu. Looking at Feng Die Wu, he stuttered and said: "Th-this porridge..."

  The phoenix butterfly lowered its head even lower, she thought that the Holy Lord would sit down next to her and feed her porridge personally.

  Blatant refusal would certainly make the other person feel embarrassed. Seeing that the porridge in the bowl was still steaming, Yu Sheng Jun suddenly had an idea, he put the porridge on the bedside table, "This porridge... should still be very hot, I'll just put it here for now, wait until it cools down a bit and then..." Since there was no later, he simply didn't say anything. "You rest first, I'll go out for now."

  When she heard the sound of the door being closed, Fengdie Wu's originally shy face gradually only had deep sadness, like the autumn wind that was cool. She looked at the bowl of porridge, stretched out her hand, and touched the bowl with her index finger, feeling that it wasn't hot or warm, but a cool temperature. Tears, could no longer be restrained, poured out in torrents.

  She really doesn't understand! If he had no intention of being with her, why would he appear for her at the Jun Die Xuan?

  If you have feelings for her, why pull away at this moment?

  Later, the bowl of porridge was finally drunk by Feng Die Wu herself. Guan Xiang Yun took some time to go upstairs and gossip about her relationship with Yu Sheng Jun, but she just smiled silently without saying anything...

  It's dusk again.

  The setting sun is like blood.

  Just as Fengdie was about to dance, Yuzi suddenly brought Yan Qin into the room and ordered him, "You have insulted our wine shop's girls, apologize immediately, otherwise, don't think about leaving this place!"

  Yan Qin had a very violent temper, he hated being restrained the most. But today's him was restrained by Tang Lin and others in the wine house, not only did he not get angry, but instead quietly stayed in the wine house.

  His purpose was just to find an opportunity to talk to Feng Yutian alone.

  But now there is an opportunity, Yu Zi Chen instead stands aside, the more embarrassing the better.

  Feng Die's face turned cold as soon as she saw Yan Qin, without a hint of expression.

  "Is it better?" Yan Qin's temperament changed, and at this moment in front of Feng Yudiao, he was very gentle and restored his humble and courteous demeanor. He was restrained because Feng Yudiao was his fiancée, and besides, he liked this woman very much. She was the woman who would spend the rest of her life with him, how could he not be gentle to her?

  Today he treated her as lightly as a prostitute, so his bad character has taken deep root in her mind. To eliminate her view of him, it seems that some time is needed.

  Yan's family business has been able to sustain itself until now, relying on the support of Feng Fu from behind. If he didn't have any feelings for Feng Die Xiang, he would still need to marry her.

  Fengdie turned her icy face towards the bed, not wanting to pay attention to Yan Qin at all. Hearing his sudden gentle words made her feel a wave of nausea.

  Yan Qintou said with a thick face, "You're not saying anything, that means you're not angry with me anymore."

  Yu Zi Chen looked at Feng Die's expression, somewhat puzzled. Logically speaking, Feng Die wasn't the kind of woman who was petty and vengeful. But Yan Qin's attitude had changed so much, why did she still have an icy expression?

  Moreover, the strange thing is Yan Qin's change. In less than half a day, how did he become so humble and courteous in front of Feng Die'er from being arrogant and proud?

  Could it be that these two people have known each other all along?

  "Get out of here, you!" Yuzi Chen didn't want Yan Qin to disturb Fengdie Wu anymore, so he gave the order to throw him out.

  Yan Qin knew that Feng Die Wu was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to wait by her side. He thought, "I'll come see you again when your mood is better." "You rest well first, I'll come visit you when I have time," he said, reluctantly leaving.

  As soon as the person left, Fengdie finally turned her face around, no longer as cold as before. She had been holding on tight earlier, and now she finally had a chance to let out a sigh of relief.

  But she was so angry that it made Yu Zi Chen feel inexplicably puzzled, "That bastard Kui Zun apologized to you, how could you..."

  "Your Highness......" Fengdie's eyes welled up with tears as she gazed at him, her heart filled with unspoken sorrow.

  The young master was worried by her appearance, "What's wrong?"

  Fengdie danced and covered her mouth, sobbing lightly. "Your Highness, actually you've already figured it out, he is Yan Qin, the fiancé that Die Wu mentioned to you!"

  "Hmm..." Yu Zi was dazed for a moment, "Indeed, it's really him. Now that I think about it, your wedding date should be approaching soon, right? Then you can't afford to waste any more time, hurry up and express your feelings to the Emperor!"

  At the mention of Yu Sheng Jun, Feng Die's eyes welled up with tears again. "If I were to confess, would the Emperor accept me?" She had a premonition that he wouldn't. How could Sheng Jun be so cruel?

  Wu Zicheng said: "You don't go to express, how do you know the emperor won't accept? If he has no intention towards you, why bother going through so much trouble to come to the wine tower to work? Isn't this because of you being here!"

  "But," Fengdie Dance thought of mentioning what happened when feeding porridge earlier.

  "Enough, don't say any more. The king and queen can only help you up to this point, the rest is up to you to accomplish on your own. It's been so many days already, with the emperor's return deadline approaching, you must make an extra effort. I believe you will ascend to the throne."

  With his encouragement, Fengdie calmed down a lot and thanked him gratefully: "Wangye, thank you."

  Today, Jun Die Xuan closed early and didn't open again. Tang Lin ordered that they would reopen the next day to do business.

  There was nothing more to do at the wine house, so Tang Lin thought of returning to the inn early to rest. Before nightfall, she reminded Lao Tu and others to take good care of the wine house, then walked out of the wine house and headed back to the Xijiangyue Inn.

  Tang Lin walked in the opposite direction of a horse carriage on her way back to the guest house.

  After she walked away, the carriage stopped, the coachman lifted the curtain and then helped a woman down from inside.

  The woman wore a pink veil, exposing only her eyes, with the lower half of her face completely covered up, and her forehead was also obscured by her overlong bangs, making it difficult to discern her true appearance.

  After landing on the ground, the woman looked at Tang Lin's distant green back, and gradually, a cold light flashed across her melancholy eyes. She stroked her still flat abdomen and said softly, "Child, mother will definitely let you be born safely, grow up happily and carefree... no one can disturb our family life..."

  The woman got on the carriage and headed to the Jun Die Xuan wine house. However, the carriage finally stopped in front of the Feng Yue Lou across from Jun Die Xuan. The woman got off the carriage and entered the Feng Yue Lou.

  West River Moon Guest House

  Tang Lin took a bath and went straight to bed, wanting to sleep until dawn. However, the image of Yu Sheng Jun kept appearing in her mind. The way he smiled when handing her his phone, his mysterious figure at five o'clock in the morning, his flustered expression when he unbuttoned Feng Die's collar and saw her... him...

  "Waaaah!" The shadow of the Holy Emperor, no matter how hard she tried to shake it off, Tang Lin was on the verge of tears, picked up her quilt and covered her head, "Can't a girl even get some sleep..."

  At this moment, the Holy Lord is standing in front of the window in the room, seeing that the lights in Tang Lin's room have been extinguished early. His original intention to find her was gone. He didn't want to disturb her rest.

  The night slipped away quietly.

  The eunuch reported the time on the street, and the emperor quickly got out of bed, hastily put on his clothes, and prepared to attend the morning court.

  On the bed in the next room, there was no longer any sign of Tang Lin. Meanwhile, Tang Lin herself was leaning against the door, concentrating on listening to the movements from the next room.

  She wants to see if he will still go out before dawn today.

  After waiting for a while, as expected, she heard the sound of Emperor Sheng's door opening and then closing.

  Tang Lin tightened her military cap and adjusted her collar. She waited until the sound of Yu Shengjun's footsteps had faded down the stairs before quietly opening the door and coming out.

  Because the Holy Master goes out every day at five watches, the gate of the inn is not tightly closed at night, but slightly ajar, so that early-rising guests can go out conveniently.

  The holy king walks on the road with a pace that is neither fast nor slow, walking calmly. In the night, he is like an immortal, just a mortal passerby.

  Under the moonlight, his figure was stretched out, and his vague back shadow became more and more enchanting.

  After walking for a while, Yu Sheng Jun realized that someone was following him. He didn't stop in his tracks, but merely turned his cheek slightly to the side and glanced at the roadside with the corner of his eye. Immediately afterwards, the corners of his mouth curled up into an enchantingly sinister smile.

  It seems that conquering that woman is not a one-day thing.

  Because she was too focused on following Yu Sheng Jun, Tang Lin didn't notice the surroundings along the way. Just as she wanted to quicken her pace to keep up with Yu Sheng Jun, suddenly, seven or eight men with knives and axes rushed out from all directions. The man with a big beard at the forefront roared at Tang Lin: "Miss, we're here to rob you!"

  Today, what appeared was not Yitang and Yishuang, but a real thief in the night.

  His Majesty heard the noise, stopped in his tracks, turned around and saw that Tang Lin was surrounded by a group of robbers. His eyes narrowed slightly as he muttered to himself: "It seems you've really encountered some robbers this time!"