After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Murong Feng dismissed the inn waiter and pushed open the door of Room A. "Qingli, I'm coming in!"

A graceful figure was sitting with her back to the door. The plain dress she wore was very familiar to Murong Feng. He was moved and realized that it was indeed Qingli.

Turning around and closing the door, Murong Feng walked towards the figure. There was a faint fragrance in the room, which made Murong Feng vaguely moved. It seemed that Qingli had deliberately dressed up in order to meet him.

Delighted, Murong Feng stepped forward, "Qingli..."

The beauty opposite slowly turned around, revealing a charming and beautiful face, but it was not the one Murong Feng had in mind. Her smile froze on her face, and Murong Feng's expression gradually turned unfriendly, "Why is it you?!"

Seeing the obvious disappointment in Murong Feng's eyes, Mei Hong's heart sank to the bottom. As expected, she was too naive.

She mentally encouraged herself, her cheeks rosy with dimples, "Your Highness, don't be angry. Miss knows that Your Highness will be returning to the capital tomorrow, so she specially prepared a banquet to send you off!"

Raising his eyebrows, Murong Feng glanced around, "So, where is Qingli?"

"The young lady will be here soon. Before she comes, she has already instructed me to serve you well."

Seeing that Murong Feng was still somewhat absent-minded, Mei Hong couldn't help but feel aggrieved, her big round eyes filled with mist, "Your Highness, do you dislike this servant?"

Seeing the pretty maid in front of him about to cry because of his words, Murong Feng sighed and thought, forget it. Since this was Yu Qingli's arrangement, he could just wait. Perhaps, Yu Qingli wanted to give him a surprise.

"Okay, you're called..."

"My name is Meihong, Your Highness. All of this was arranged by the young lady. She said she would be here for a while, so she asked me to serve you first. If the young lady knew that I hadn't started serving you yet, Your Highness would be unhappy and would definitely drive me away."

Mei Hong couldn't help crying while speaking, which made Murong Feng feel a little sorry. Although the woman in front of him was a maid, she didn't look like a servant at all. With her pretty face, it was a pity for her to be a maid.

"Stop crying and fill the wine glass first." Murong Feng said to Mei Hong.

Mei Hong nodded slightly, and walked forward obediently to pour wine for Murong Feng. Her hand shook accidentally, and the wine spilled onto Murong Feng's clothes.

Mei Hong was horrified, "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die!"

Murong Feng frowned, but Mei Hong had already taken a handkerchief to wipe his hair. Because they were very close, the fragrance from Mei Hong's hair went straight into Murong Feng's nose. The fresh smell with a hint of temptation made Murong Feng a little intoxicated.

Mei Hong looked up at this moment, her round eyes showing a bit of grievance, a bit of shyness, and a bit of touching.

Murong Feng only felt that his body was a little hot. He had never realized that the little girl beside Qingli was so attractive. The look of obvious admiration made Murong Feng feel a little vain from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Murong Feng's eyes begin to blur, the smile on Mei Hong's lips deepened. She poured him another glass of wine and placed it in his hand. Her delicate white fingers seemed to touch his hand unintentionally, "Your Highness, the lady said that today, Your Highness will not leave until he is drunk!"

Mei Hong's voice was gentle, scratching Murong Feng's heart like a cat's claw. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The second glass of wine was quickly filled. Mei Hong looked at Murong Feng lovingly, "Your Highness, today, I have overstepped my bounds. In fact, I have admired Your Highness for a long time. Fortunately, the young lady said that after you get married, she will take me as a dowry maid. That way, I can see Your Highness every day."

Mei Hong was so affectionate that Murong Feng felt his blood boiling and he almost forgot the identity of the woman in front of him. The faint fragrance and the soft, boneless hands made Murong Feng's heart beat fast. Her graceful and slightly plump body was simply the best among women.

Murong Feng drank the third glass of wine, his eyes were already bloodshot. He felt like a beast was roaring and running in his blood, and he couldn't wait to hug the woman in front of him, no matter whether she was Yu Qingli or not.

"Your Highness, I didn't wipe off the wine stain just now. How about wiping it again..."

Mei Hong called softly, biting her lips lightly with her pearly teeth, but her pair of bare hands had already reached out to Murong Feng's front. Her soft, boneless fingers gently wiped across the collar, which was the biggest tease for Murong Feng.

The white and slender fingers suddenly grasped Meihong's soft palm, feeling the warmth in the palm of her hand.

Mei Hong was startled, but in her heart she felt as proud as a cat that had successfully stolen some fish. "Your Highness..."

Murong Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said with certainty, "Qingli didn't come at all, right? Was all this arranged by you?!"

Mei Hong's face changed when she heard this. She wanted to kneel down to Murong Feng, but he pulled her into his arms and sat her on his lap. A warm breath came into Mei Hong's ears, "You, admire me?"

Mei Hong's pretty face suddenly turned blood red. "Your Highness, please calm down. I only deceived you because I admire you. Now that I know you're leaving tomorrow, I feel...very sad..."

Mei Hong's breath was as fragrant as orchid, and the subtle fragrance coming from her body made Murong Feng more and more intoxicated. He had seen many women, so it might not be a bad idea to try this porridge and side dishes occasionally.

What's more, if he marries Qingli in the future, this dowry girl will most likely become a concubine, and she will be his sooner or later, just sooner or later.

"Since you admire me so much, how about serving me well today?"

Meihong nodded with sparkling eyes, her joy beyond words. She filled Murong Feng's glass and handed it to his lips, which aroused a little dissatisfaction from Murong Feng. "Is this your intention?"

Mei Hong was stunned for a moment, then she saw the lust in his eyes and immediately understood something. Although she was still very nervous, she drank the wine in the glass and held it in her mouth.

It tastes spicy at first, but also has a strong effect that goes straight to the head, making people's blood boil. No wonder so many men love wine!

She closed her eyes slightly, and her crimson lips slowly moved towards Murong Feng. The delicate and tempting red lips made Murong Feng unable to control his desire any longer. He grabbed her red lips and kissed her fiercely.

Everything happened so suddenly yet naturally. Their breathing became heavy, and the sparks of desire were instantly ignited, threatening to spread like wildfire.

The gentle and elegant appearance faded, and Murong Feng's eyes were replaced by fanaticism and desire, just like a hungry wolf devouring the lamb delivered to the door.

Mei Hong mustered up her courage, but she was still a virgin. When Murong Feng's big hands stripped off her clothes, she actually began to fear. Was she taking too much risk? If the eldest prince refused to admit it afterwards, wouldn't she lose both the wife and the army?

However, Murong Feng could no longer let her retreat. The arrow was on the string, and the surging desire was almost drowning him. And this desire ignited by Mei Hong herself should naturally be extinguished by her.

The hot kiss fell on Mei Hong's body, making her moan unbearably, but she couldn't help but remind her, "Your Highness, be gentle, this is my first time..."

A smile spread from Murong Feng's eyes, but the movements of his hands became more and more wild. "Is that so? Then today, I will definitely let you know what it means to be a real woman."

Amidst the flickering and dancing red candles, a man and a woman were wildly occupying each other's bodies. Their suppressed yet ambiguous moans could still be faintly heard even across two empty rooms.

After a night of indulgence, the handkerchief stained with a little aphrodisiac had drifted away somewhere, and the whole room was filled with the smell of debauchery.

At this time, Qiu Hen, who stayed in Yu Mansion, was extremely worried. Fortunately, after checking around, he did not find anything unusual. It seemed that this was at least not a trap set by Yu Zhengsha. So, could it really be Miss Yu?

Little did he know that his master was, at this moment, indulging in a passionate love affair with a maid in the inn.

In the villa that Murong Yan returned to, Yu Qingli felt as if she was being pressed down by a stone. She suddenly opened her eyes, and when she saw the chubby little body lying on her, she couldn't help but feel both amused and helpless.

Murong Yue didn't know what kind of sweet dream she was having. The saliva flowing from her lips wet her lapel.

Looking at the sky outside, Yu Qingli was a little surprised. Did she actually sleep for another whole day?

Murong Yanhui next to her had disappeared. Yu Qingli was stunned for a moment. Her first reaction was that she should leave here as soon as possible. She had just taken over the shop business. If something went wrong at this time, it might cause chaos in the shop.

Now, she needs to go to the shop to check the situation.

After taking Murong Yue's little hand away from her body, Yu Qingli stood up quietly.

"Where do you want to go?"

A lazy and charming voice sounded from Yu Qingli's ears. When she looked up, Murong Yanhui was standing with her back to the light, looking extremely dazzling.

Closing her eyes to adjust to the sudden light, Yu Qingli said seriously, "I have to go out!"

Murong Yan raised an eyebrow. Go back? She said it so lightly. Could it be that she had forgotten their agreement?

"Lili, have you forgotten something?"

Yu Qingli lowered her eyes and said as a matter of course: "Of course I haven't forgotten. I have been in this villa for three days and have been Murong Yue's mother for three days."

"Just remember!"

Yu Qingli naturally understood the implication of Murong Yanhui's words, but she had her own explanation. "Being Murong Yue's mother doesn't mean I'll be imprisoned here, right? I can certainly get out."

Murong Yanhui narrowed his eyes slightly, a dangerous glint flashing across his eyes, "I forgot to tell you, within these three days, I can modify the terms at any time!"

"You!" Yu Qingli glared at him, then sneered, "So, the prince is also a man who doesn't keep his word and goes back on his word!"