After three cups of light wine, Qin Feng said to the woman indifferently, "Miss, do you know that I am here to capture you!"
The woman smiled and said, "I know, young master, it's truly admirable that you have such skills at such a young age. But you need not rush; would you listen to a story from me to relieve my melancholy?"
Qin Feng gestured with a smile, "Please, go on. I am all ears!"
"Thank you, young master!"
The woman gave a slight smile, took a cup herself, and sighed, "Once upon a time, there was an imperial consort who outshone the entire harem, standing above all but one.
She believed she had gained the king's affection and gave her heart to him.
But the good times didn't last, and when war broke out in the country, the soldiers placed all the blame on her.
They pressured the king, demanding he execute the consort, refusing to go to the front line otherwise.
The king, under pressure, granted her a length of white silk.
