Remembering the reckless words he had just spoken in front of Hu Dafu, Wang the Fat was too frightened even to look back. He followed the maid sheepishly to a more secluded spot, thinking only of escaping as quickly as possible.
Xue Lingjun gave the maid beside her a meaningful glance, then took the wine pot herself and filled the cup in front of Hu Xiaotian. This made the guests all the more convinced that their relationship was anything but ordinary. What exalted standing did Xue Lingjun possess? Not only had she deigned to sit beside Hu Xiaotian, she was even pouring his wine herself. Even Zou Yong, their host, had not been granted such an honor.
Zou Yong had originally intended to invite Hu Xiaotian to the seat of honor, but at the sight before him, he could only smile bitterly. He had never expected the Eldest Princess of Great Yong to disregard everyone's opinions and display such affection toward this merchant in full public view. Was she not afraid of gossip? On second thought, if Xue Lingjun truly cared what others thought, she would never have earned such a notorious reputation in Great Yong.
Xue Lingjun shared a cup of wine with Hu Xiaotian. Zou Yong was taking the opportunity to consider the next entertainment when she rose and said, "I cannot hold my drink. I must take my leave."
Zou Yong was rather taken aback. The banquet had barely begun, yet Xue Lingjun was already leaving. Had she run into an old lover and become too impatient to stay, eager to leave and reminisce? He wanted to persuade her to remain, but knew it would do little good. He could only quietly signal Yan Dongqing with his eyes. She smiled and said, "Sister Jun, why are you