The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

Xi Fenglie pondered for a moment, staring at the figure without moving for a long time. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Bring me the Thousand-Mile Eye."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

A guard quickly presented a telescope, and Xi Fenglie handed the guard his riding whip, then took the telescope with one hand, squinted at it, and looked towards the pavilion—

What vaguely came into his view was a moonlit figure sitting opposite him, holding a teacup and looking down at the chessboard on the table.

He then discreetly surveyed the area around the pavilion and quickly determined that the person in the moonlit robe was indeed the same person.

He put away the clairvoyant and handed it to the guard beside him. A chilling smile flashed across Xi Fenglie's cold face, and a cold glint suddenly shot out from his dark eyes, carrying a hint of ruthlessness.

Like a dragon whose head is seen but not its tail, yet you dare to provoke him so much, causing him to fall into his hands twice. Sikong Jin, Sikong Jin, today I will show you who you really are!

"Your Highness, please allow us to accompany you. Lord Gore is also worried about Your Highness's safety. This Sikong Jin is too cunning, and I fear he may harm Your Highness!"

Seeing Xi Fenglie quickly mount his horse, the guard hurriedly went to greet him with concern.

Xi Fenglie snatched the riding whip from the guard's hand, a cold smile playing on his lips. He pointed at the people in the pavilion and said in a cold voice, "Today I'll see what Sikong Jin is up to! He thinks he can fight me? Humph!"

Xi Fenglie's skills are definitely among the best in the entire Fengyun world. If it were just Sikong Jin alone, he wouldn't be worried about not being able to handle him.

"Your Highness, it's always better to be safe than sorry. I've already sent scouts to investigate the area. Please wait a moment until the scouts return..."

"Alright, you all wait here."

Before the guard could finish speaking, Xi Fenglie stopped him with a flick of his sleeve. His gaze, fixed on the white figure in the pavilion ahead, grew increasingly cold. With a flick of his whip, his horse neighed and galloped toward the pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, Sikong Jin, who was holding a teacup and deep in thought, suddenly heard the sound of rapid hoofbeats from ahead. She paused, abruptly snapping out of her reverie, and slowly raised her head—

Across from Lanxi, a man dressed in a magnificent dark blue robe and wearing a black cloak was riding towards them.

Under the soft golden sunlight, the man with the cold and resolute appearance looked somewhat sinister. His imposing aura exuded the demeanor of a king. He truly deserved to be the highly respected and high-ranking crown prince of the Liao Dynasty. He was indeed as dazzling as a bright pearl.

The howling wind kept blowing his magnificent robes, and the indifference and composure on his face added to his kingly aura, making Sikong Jinxing's eyes show a slight hint of admiration. He was even more captivating than when she first saw him in the restaurant.

Xi Fenglie steadily controlled the reins, slightly reined in his horse on the opposite side of Lanxi, stopped at the shallows, raised his head and looked towards the pavilion, and then he saw her.

He had a delicate and refined face, with skin as white as snow and black hair standing up high. He wore a luxurious moon-colored robe and exuded a mysterious and otherworldly aura. His face alone was not particularly outstanding, resembling a refined young scholar. However, the whole picture gave people a sense of mystery and unpredictability.

Holy and elegant?

Handsome and otherworldly?

For the first time, Xi Fenglie felt at a loss for words to describe the person before him. At this moment, the only word that came to mind was—charisma!

Who would believe that the handsome young man in front of you is the bloodthirsty and ruthless Sikong Jin?

I've heard that this Sikong Jin is ruthless and decisive, with a strong desire to kill. Moreover, he is cunning, despicable, and shameless. Once he puts on his battle robes and goes to the battlefield, he is like a terrifying beast, fierce and brave, killing without blinking an eye!

Is that Sikong Jin really the young man in front of me?

For the first time, Xi Fenglie doubted his own eyes!

Sikong Jin remained calm, letting Xifeng Lie's sharp gaze scrutinize her from head to toe several times. Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, she slowly curved a faint smile onto her lips. She raised her head and glanced at the rising sun on the horizon, pondered for a moment, and seeing that Xifeng Lie was still staring at her without moving, she slightly raised the teacup in her hand and said calmly, "Crown Prince Xifeng, it's a pleasure to meet you! I have been waiting for you here for quite some time."

He then looked up, pointing to the rising sun in the sky, which was now bathed in a dazzling golden light. "Look, it'll be noon soon. This is our first meeting, and your lateness will leave a very bad impression on me. Don't do it again!"

As soon as Sikong Jin finished speaking, Xifeng Lie's handsome face darkened slightly, appearing somewhat ashen. He glared at Sikong Jin coldly, but did not answer her. He continued to ride his horse across the water, and when he arrived at the pavilion, he dismounted nimbly.

Sikong Jin raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at Xifeng Lie who was standing at the bottom of the steps, coldly watching her.

"Sikong Jin? You are Sikong Jin?"

Xi Fenglie narrowed his deep black eyes, his cold and sharp gaze fixed on Sikong Jin's delicate and fair face. His voice was as cold as frost, and it also carried a chilling and murderous intent.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jin was taken aback, raised her delicate eyebrows, then lowered her head to take a sip of tea, and replied in a serious tone, "Isn't this me? What, do you think I'm handsome and refined, not at all like the Sikong Jin you imagine? I bet Crown Prince Xifeng thinks I'm that short, fat, ugly monster with a face full of pustules. I heard you ordered your subordinates to search for my whereabouts everywhere, and I was deeply moved by this, which is why I invited Your Highness to have some tea and play chess. Your Highness, it is a great blessing from heaven that we can meet today, it is truly an honor!"

As Sikong Jin spoke, she reached for an empty cup on the table next to her and leisurely poured tea into it.

Xi Fenglie curled his lips into a cold smile, showing no respect for Sikong Jin, and said coldly, "Nice to meet you? I think you're quite unfortunate! I sent out many scouts and guards to search for your whereabouts, but instead of hiding and continuing to be a coward, you came out to invite me for tea. Sikong Jin, I didn't know you were such a leisurely person."