The night is like weaving, silk and bamboo are lingering.

Ling Xuehan, who had remained calm after drinking several glasses of wine, finally raised his eyes the moment Dongfang Liyuan and Le Sang passed by.

In the boundless dark eyes, there is a light that cannot be seen through.

"Prince just now has really opened my eyes. I respect you for this glass of wine." Dongfang Liyuan said with a smile, and raised the glass to Ling Xuehan.

"Victory without force." These four words were cold, with no expression on Ling Xuehan's face.

This statement cannot be said to be arrogant.

In the competition with Dongfang Chen, he evaluated the final result as a win without force. He made it clear that Dongfang Chen was not his opponent, he was not on the same level as him, and it was meaningless to compete with him.

"Is this what it means to be better than the best and better than the worst?" Dongfang Liyuan smiled evilly, and his words were meaningful.

There is no doubt that the one above is Dongfang Liyuan, and the one below is Dongfang Chen.

The aura around Ling Xuehan's body became cold, and his disheveled black hair moved without any wind. His dark eyes looked directly at Dongfang Liyuan and said word by word: "How can you know the result if you haven't tried it."

It can be used on anyone, but it cannot be used on him.

"Then how about we give it a try now?" Dongfang Liyuan smiled deeply, his eyes full of provocation.

He won't mind if he wins without force.

But...it's not time yet.

"I will give you a chance." As expected, Ling Xuehan refused.

Regardless of whether he was injured or not, his fight with him should not be at this time.

"Then I'll be waiting for you." Dongfang Liyuan raised his glass again and drank the wine in the glass gracefully.

Ling Xuehan drank it all in one gulp, put down the glass, and then looked at Le Sang beside him.

The cold expression, the ordinary but extraordinary face, everything has traces of deliberate concealment, except for the eyes that have not changed at all.

Xiao Lesang, this is the person who used the flute sound to damage half of his physical skills that night and insulted him verbally.

As Leng Ye said, she had hidden her appearance for several years, so no trace of her could be found in the portrait.

The piccolo she used that night was given to Dongfang Liyuan by the Emperor of Dongyuan Kingdom. Thanks to this information that everyone knew, he could easily find her.

Since he is from Dongfang Liyuan, he should take a long-term approach.

"Please." He raised his wine glass coldly at Le Sang, and Ling Xuehan's drink went down his throat in one gulp.

A sharp flash flashed in Le Sang's eyes, and with such a calm reaction, did he not recognize himself, or had he already recognized himself?

The night wind blew by, ruffling a pool of spring water.

Perhaps, we will know soon——

The corner of his mouth curled up coldly, and just as Ling Xuehan dropped the empty cup, Le Sang raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

The moon is bright and clear, the stars in the deep sky are twinkling, and Jingming Palace is stained with bright light.

The sound of the four-sided piano sounded and floated in the night in the wind. Unlike the soft sound of silk and bamboo, the brisk rhythm heated up the atmosphere of the whole place.

The dignitaries and ministers all changed their seriousness from before, and started drinking wine happily in Jingming Palace.

His Majesty the Emperor has already decreed that everyone can enjoy this banquet without being formal.

The lights change and the figures flicker.

This feast specially held for the Crown Prince of Yin was unprecedentedly lively.
Chapter completed!