Thinking this, Chen Feng gently closed his eyes, steadied his breathing, and pretended to be asleep.
After quite a while, another window slowly opened, and a shadow darted into the room.
Ji Sanniang wore a black veil and had tied her hair into a long ponytail. Her tight-fitting outfit showed off her curvy figure and long, slender legs to perfection.
She glanced at the sleeping Chen Feng, chuckled, then slowly walked over to the table and picked up the Carefree Fan resting on it.
"Rather heavy. This really is a fine treasure." Ji Sanniang gently opened the fan. Moonlight streamed in through the window and fell upon it, revealing faint silver gleams across its surface.
"The night is long, and I can't sleep. I thought I was the only one, but it seems you're the same, Ji Sanniang."
A voice suddenly sounded behind her. Ji Sanniang hurriedly turned around and saw Chen Feng sitting at the edge of the bed, smiling at her.
Cold sweat broke out on Ji Sanniang's back. It wasn't because Chen Feng had resisted her knockout incense, but because he had actually identified her.
Now Ji Sanniang was certain that Chen Feng was the imperial palace expert sent from the capital to capture You Tianba. They had already investigated the antiques dealer's background: he was from the capital, and Chen Feng had entered the city alongside him.
"That's right. The moonlight is enchanting, and I'm lonely. But who is this San Niang you speak of? Are you sure you mean me? You must have mistaken me for someone else, young master."
"I only came into the wrong room. I'll leave at once!" As soon as Ji Sanniang finished speaking, the windows in Chen Feng's room all flew open at once. Three or four women dressed in