The wine was spiked with ingredients specifically designed to target cultivators, and it also contained a poisonous insect that attracted anyone who drank it to gather together.
So, Lan Yu and Feng Ling met each other, and after a few words of bickering, under the influence of the poisonous insect, they moved closer and closer to each other, and finally, they lost their minds and hugged each other.
Mu Yunge no longer had any interest in watching the rest of the scene. She lay in bed, waiting for Feng Qingjue to return.
Given Feng Qingjue’s personality, he would never give anyone the opportunity to get him drunk tonight.
As Mu Yunge had expected, Feng Qingjue returned soon.
However, his face was slightly flushed, and he reeked of alcohol, clearly having drunk quite a bit.
“You’re back?” Mu Yunge smiled at Feng Qingjue.
Seeing this, Feng Qingjue’s throat churned, and then, with a clear gaze, he strode toward Mu Yunge.
His lips, with the sweet smell of alcohol, quickly blocked Mu Yunge’s lips.
However, Mu Yunge knew Feng Qingjue would have to leave soon, so just as Feng Qingjue was about to tug at her clothes, she gently grasped his hand.
Feng Qingjue looked at her in confusion.
“Let’s drink the wedding wine.” Mu Yunge chuckled.
Feng Qingjue suddenly realized, then quickly stood up, walked to the table, and poured two glasses of wine.
After the two of them finished drinking the wedding wine, there was a knock on the door of the bridal chamber.
“Your Highness, the Emperor requests you come over!” The eunuch outside the door said anxiously.
Feng Qingjue frowned in displeasure.
Mu Yunge reached out and gently patted his shoulder.
“Go ahead. I’ll wait for you.”
Hearing this, Feng Qingjue finally nodded and then hurried toward the door with a hint of displeasure.
Seeing Feng Qingjue come out, the eunuch was relieved and immediately told him about Feng Ling and Lan Yu.
After hearing the report, Feng Qingjue’s face instantly filled with murderous intent.
Lan Yu and Feng Ling had only known each other for a few days, so it was impossible for them to have become so passionately involved so quickly. Someone must have been plotting something.
To dare to resort to such underhanded tactics in the Crown Prince’s residence on his wedding night was courting death!
By the time Feng Qingjue arrived, both Feng Ling and Lan Yu had regained consciousness.
Seeing each other’s naked bodies, they were both stunned.
Then, Feng Ling screamed and slapped Lan Yu frantically.
Lan Yu impatiently grabbed her hand, threw her away, and then hurriedly looked at Murong Qingyue, whose face was ashen and cold in the crowd.
“Qingyue, listen to me! I was framed. I know nothing!” Lan Yu hurriedly jumped out of bed.
But soon, he had to retreat back into the room, immediately pulling the curtains shut and quickly getting a fresh set of clothes.
When he left, Murong Qingyue had already left the room.
Instantly, Lan Yu panicked and immediately tried to run.
But Feng Yang wouldn’t allow him to do that.
Lan Yu was quickly detained.
Feng Qingjue, with a cold expression, glanced at everyone present and said icily, “How dare someone play tricks in my palace, and even plot against the royal princess… You’d better pray that this matter has nothing to do with you!”
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