Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 542 - 541: If So, Tamper with His Tea

Chapter 542: Chapter 541: If So, Tamper with His Tea

Feng Wuya glanced at him with some resignation and could only put down the cup.

His gaze inadvertently fell upon the teapot.

Tie Xin couldn’t help but say, "Prince, this tea was made with dew collected at dawn’s first light, personally gathered by Miss Long from the back mountain for you."

"Furthermore, this infant chrysanthemum had to be picked at midnight, right when the buds were about to bloom, also personally harvested by Miss Long for you."

"I saw Miss Long learning to dry infant chrysanthemums with the doctor two days ago; she must have been preparing them for you to use on the road."

"And also..."

"Are you particularly idle today?"

Feng Wuya’s eyebrows knitted slightly as he looked at him.

Tie Xin knew he had said too much, but, well, he felt a bit of regret for Long Xinghe.

They say the human heart is made of flesh; even he, an outsider, was moved, so how could the Prince remain indifferent?

"I just... I just saw a flash of disappointment in Miss Long’s eyes just now. Prince, you always refuse her; have you ever said a single thank you to her?"

Tie Xin truly didn’t dare to continue, knowing that if he said too much, the Prince would definitely become displeased.

He needed to prepare the items for the journey.

Before he left, he still couldn’t resist saying a few more words: "With Miss Long’s status, going to Beiming will be very dangerous, but once she has decided to go, she will definitely go, and you, Prince, can’t dissuade her."

"Since you can’t dissuade her, why not accept it graciously? At the very least, it would make her feel better, feeling that her efforts have some value. Don’t you agree, Prince?"

He left.

If he didn’t leave now, he feared the Prince would get angry.

Yet Feng Wuya sat in the room for a long time, without resting, devoid of sleepiness.

Perhaps saying ’thank you’ wasn’t really that difficult after all.

It was unclear how much time passed before Feng Wuya finally put down the cold, white jade cup, stood up, and went outside.

To protect him, Long Xinghe’s bedroom was situated not far from his own.

After turning through an archway, one could see the entrance.

When Feng Wuya stood at the edge of the archway, he still hesitated.

It was indeed not his custom to interact with ladies, and although he no longer resisted Long Xinghe as before, he still wasn’t used to it.

He hesitated over and over again.

Tie Xin’s words lingered in his mind.

The human heart is made of flesh.

Ultimately, he still walked through the archway and towards Long Xinghe’s bedroom.

But unexpectedly, before he could get close, he heard a woman’s voice coming from inside Long Xinghe’s bedroom:

"It’s said that Prince Xiaoyao has lived for so many years without ever becoming intimate with a lady, maintaining his purity for over two decades."

It was Jiang Tao’s voice; Feng Wuya recognized it.

The person with her didn’t speak, and Jiang Tao continued, "My lord, do you truly wish to send him back, straight to Chu Qianli’s side?"

"My lord, you should know it’s very dangerous for you in Beiming; you can’t stay there for long."

"Therefore, once you send him back, you’ll have to leave. By then, Prince Xiaoyao will still be Chu Qianli’s, and you’ll have nothing!"

Jiang Tao truly couldn’t stand it; how could her master, who adored Prince Xiaoyao so much, just hand him over to Chu Qianli?

How much had her master sacrificed for the Prince?

"My lord, since he has never touched a lady, does that mean if a lady could have his body, she might also obtain his heart?"

According to the disposition of those in Longteng Country who valued chastity highly, quite a few were this type!

Therefore, Jiang Tao suggested a strategy: "My lord, what if we put some drug in the Prince’s tea? Once he becomes yours, perhaps he won’t always think of leaving!"