"Miss, the feast has started," Zhu Lengqing bent down to inform her young lady with a respectful bow.
"Then let's go and try the freshly brewed Pear Blossom Drunk," she seized the opportunity to promote her own Pear Blossom Drunk.
"Alright then, we won't stand on ceremony, today we won't return unless we're drunk," Bai Rui chuckled.
"There will be plenty of wine."
The group burst into laughter as they headed towards the front courtyard. The feast continued until the You Time at night before winding down. Once everyone had left, Feng Xuxu collapsed from exhaustion. She took a bath when she got back to her room and quickly slipped into bed, soon drifting off to meet the mythic Lord Zhou in her dreams.
On the tenth day of the sixth lunar month, early in the morning while Feng Xuxu was still drowsy, someone pulled her out of bed.
