Jingyao's Night Visit! A Maiden's Heart!

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of dishes, the atmosphere grew increasingly lively. Zhao Mengdong's face was flushed red, and his eyes were full of drunkenness, yet his mind remained clear.

He patted Li Bufan on the shoulder and said to Steward Zhou beside him, "Steward Zhou, arrange a superior room for my worthy nephew Li. He'll be staying here tonight—don't let him go back."

Steward Zhou promptly replied, "Understood, Master. I'll make the arrangements at once." He turned and left, returning shortly afterward to report that the room was ready.

The moon had climbed high into the sky, and the banquet gradually dispersed. The direct descendants of the Zhao Family left one after another, drunk and swaying, led by the Shop Assistants and stewards of Ten Thousand Spirits District to their respective rooms.

Li Bufan was somewhat drunk as well, his steps slightly unsteady. Steward Zhou came over and said respectfully, "Core Li, please follow me. Your room is in the rear courtyard."

Li Bufan nodded and followed Steward Zhou toward the rear courtyard. This was a courtyard Zhao Mengdong had specially prepared for distinguished guests. A few more furnishings had been added to the original layout, making it even more grand and elegant.

Steward Zhou pushed open the door and said, "Core Li, please rest early. If you need anything, simply call for me."

Li Bufan entered the room and nodded. "Thank you, Steward Zhou." Steward Zhou acknowledged him and gently closed the door.

He passed through the main hall and headed for the large bed in the inner chamber. Before long, Li Bufan lay down and was about to fall asleep.

The wine rose in his veins, and drowsiness came over him. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

Just then, a knock sounded outside the