After the three from Prince Liang's Estate turned and left, the attendant gave an apologetic smile, shut the door tightly, and activated the soundproofing array.
The private room returned to silence once more.
The sudden arrival of the three from Prince Liang's Estate had plunged the lively banquet into an icy abyss.
No one had any appetite for eating, drinking, or merrymaking anymore.
"Shi Zhe, Jun Zhe..." Chen Yule picked up the two bottles of wine Chu Tingxue had left behind. "Brother Lin, this is reminding you to recognize the times and become a Jun Zhe."
Although Lin Bai had never drunk Shi Zhe or Jun Zhe, the moment he heard the names of these two wines, he immediately understood Prince Liang's Estate's intentions.
At the Southern Sky Hunting Garden, Prince Liang had wanted to recruit Lin Bai into Prince Liang's Estate. At the time, Prince Liang had nearly forced the Chu Emperor to make a choice.
If Lin Bai had stood up at that moment and said, "I am willing," then even if the Chu Emperor had not wanted Lin Bai to go to Prince Liang's Estate, he probably would have been left with nothing to say.
Yet at the Southern Sky Hunting Garden, from beginning to end, Lin Bai had not said a single sentence—not even a single word.
In the end, the Chu Emperor betrothed Fallen Immortal to Lin Bai and set a "ten-year marriage pact," which finally made Prince Liang give up.
That matter had undoubtedly enraged Prince Liang. The three from Prince Liang's Estate had come today to give Lin Bai a warning, hoping he would change his mind.
But Lin Bai and Tianshui Sect had already placed their bets on Prince Chen. Naturally, it was impossible for them to waver or switch sides.
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