Chapter 1952 - 1949: Suspicions

Zhongjin didn’t speak, just looked at him deeply, picked up the teacup, and took a sip: "No more, I’m getting drunk."

The Crown Prince of Ande raised his eyebrows.

"The Prince is right, getting drunk wouldn’t be fun."

"After all, the Prince has come to the residence, and as a minister, I must ensure nothing happens to you."

Zhongjin leaned half against the seat, said nothing, his long eyes half-closed, rendering his expression unclear.

"Did the person brother was looking for get found?"

Zhongjin suddenly asked.

"Almost, in the process of finding them." The Crown Prince of Ande’s heart flashed with calculation, unsure of the deeper meaning of his visit this time.

"What about Song Chen? Still not sober?" Mentioning this name, Zhongjin’s complexion darkened further, his voice hiding some dissatisfaction.

Such exposed emotions were wholly different from what the Crown Prince of Ande understood, he glanced at the empty liquor pot next to him, his eyes flickered.

A brilliant idea flashed through his mind.

"Prince, Minister Song is not good with liquor, probably needs some time to sober up. If you’re in a hurry, I can take you to the guest room next door to see him?"

"No need." Zhongjin coldly looked at him, directly refused, not willing to leave alone at all.

"Then..." The Crown Prince of Ande feigned hesitation.

"I’ll just wait here." Zhongjin said, as a guard squatted down beside him, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his brow.

The Crown Prince of Ande was about to persuade further, when he saw the guard’s face, suddenly froze.

The guard’s appearance was extremely outstanding.

Upon seeing Zhongjin being supported by the guard, somewhat intimately, and the guard’s eyes even holding deeper emotions.

The Crown Prince of Ande paused, suddenly realized something, his heartbeat was as if discovering a big secret. With this thought, he looked again, feeling that Zhongjin and the guard’s relationship was no longer clean.

"Prince, then please rest first, I will ensure Minister Song wakes up as soon as possible."

Saying this, after retreating, he went into the shadows, whispered with the Housekeeper, and gave a command.

The Housekeeper heard about wanting ’servant boy’ to serve.

Though surprised internally, but dared not defy the Crown Prince of Ande’s orders, immediately retreated to arrange.

Soon.

The dancer’s performance continued.

While the servants changed to a servant boy and a maidservant.

Their appearances were very superior.

Very soon, a young servant boy with outstanding appearance walked to Zhongjin’s table side, picked up a wine cup, and served him wine.

Suddenly, a large hand covered the wine cup.

The young man’s trembling gaze met Zhongjin’s ink-colored eyes, his hand instinctively trembled.

"I don’t drink." Zhongjin said coldly: "Serve me hot tea."

"Ye... yes, Prince." The young man bit his molar teeth, hastily picked up the nearby teapot, and served Zhongjin tea.

Zhongjin touched the teacup with his fingers, but didn’t drink, "Can you brew tea?"

The young man hung his head, only half of his face visible, held tightly at his side, relaxed upon hearing this: "I can, Your Highness."

"Good, brew the tea." Zhongjin’s gaze occasionally fell upon him.

Though not conspicuous, the Crown Prince of Ande saw it in his eye, squinted, instantly felt his deduction was correct, that the Prince Rong was always making excuses not to marry was because he favored men?

This was indeed an unexpected surprise, the Crown Prince of Ande curved his lips, suddenly summoned the Housekeeper, whispered once he approached.

The Housekeeper showed a momentary surprise.