Prince Jian saw Lu Jingxing open another jar of wine and quickly tried to stop him. "It's just a woman. Drinking is bad for your health. Besides, you've already issued an imperial decree to select new consorts. The beauties of Daqi are as numerous as the clouds..."
"As numerous as the clouds? How could they be my cloud?" Lu Jingxing slurred drunkenly. "How could those common, painted faces ever compare to my Yunyun?"
As he spoke, Lu Jingxing snatched the wine jar from Prince Jian's hands.
Prince Jian said, "Common, painted faces? Setting others aside, Prime Minister Bai's granddaughter, Bai Jingran, is an outstanding beauty."
Lu Jingxing downed a cup of wine. "Compared to Yunyun, all other women are just common, painted faces."
Prince Jian was truly curious who this "Yunyun" was. A woman who could drive Lu Jingxing to drown his sorrows in wine must be extraordinarily beautiful.
