A new cheeky character, you will fall in love!

　　Lie Er – Chinese name literally means ‘Strong Child’

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　　Purple is Ruo Yan, Red Li Guo, Green Fan Jia, Blue Tong Guo

　　During the Prince’s diplomatic journey, countless officials governing various regions of Xi Rei naturally provided his reverence with their utmost hospitality. His journey was accompanied by music and celebrative welcomes all along the way, until the entourage finally made their way to the outskirts of Xi Rei on the seventh day.

　　However, to arrive at their ultimate destination, Feng Ming and his retainers would have to cross a country called Ruo Y an. Ruo Yan was similar to Xi Rei, a country situated in mountain ranges and slopes. Ruo Yan bordered Xi Rei, Fan Jia and Tong Guo.

　　In this era with the vast number of countries spread across the land, parties of amba.s.sadors  journeying was a common event, thus, Ruo Yan was a major transit portal with a regular stream of important officials.

　　Once Feng Ming’s group arrived at the border between the two countries, he had to wait for official correspondence concerning the pa.s.sage through Ruo Yan’s territory. They rested the day. When night fell, Zhang Qian, the local official in charge of the area the foreign Prince had entered personally arrived to greet the important guest and welcomed the weary travelers to an extravagant banquet prepared especially to fit the man’s status.   

　　During the feast, the crowd was in high spirits and frequent toasts and flattering speeches were offered to the Prince. General Tong strictly upheld his duty, protecting the Prince as he enjoyed himself. The large man refused any alcohol offered to him, preferring to stand on guard with one hand rested on the hilt of his sword ready to serve his purpose if required.  Contrary to his gallantry, official Xia loved his liquor and had a large capacity for his favorite beverage, even after his hundredth refill he appeared completely devoid of any signs of intoxication.

　　Prince An He’s great appet.i.te for good wines was notorious, poor Feng Ming was a victim to the late Prince’s only ability. Feng Ming couldn’t falter his guise and forced down countless and seemingly endless cups of strong alcohol served to him throughout the evening.

　　In reality, Feng Ming had actually never consumed alcohol in his previous life, and his initial encounter with alcohol was when he woke up in Xi Rei. It wasn’t surprising after a few gla.s.ses of wine his alcohol tolerance was met, he barely had a grip on staying upright and his sense of orientation went out the door.

　　Around him, he was only aware of the blaring music in the great hall and the ma.s.ses of dancers that made his head spin and eyes blur. 

　　Early next morning, he had the joy of reflecting on the unfriendly consequences of alcohol, a devil of a jackhammer like hangover. 

　　Feng Ming’s head was just about to split open, as he struggled to open his drowsy eyes, it was a challenge to sober from the drumming pain in his head. Even his vision remained slightly fuzzy.

　　He raised a hand and rested it on his forehead before releasing unearthly groans of pain several times over.

　　“Prince is awake?” 

　　Who was beside him?

　　He had never heard this voice before.

　　Feng Ming reluctantly turned to face the stranger and with one look jumped out of his skin.

　　To his surprise sharing the other side of his bed and lying within the cozy blanket was an astoundingly beautiful youth. Soft slender eyes, translucent skin perfect like jade that had a healthy l.u.s.ter and long silky hair that covered his shoulders. Although his bed partner was a man, the stranger was exuding an air of seduction.

　　The most frightening aspect the attractive stranger’s arm jutting from the covers, the youth’s smooth exposed flesh was tainted with encircling marks around his wrist. The skin was sore and red, which didn’t leave much to the imagination. The sight made Feng Ming flush from head to toe.

　　Although Feng Ming’s feisty and defiant behavior towards Rong w.a.n.g was long in the past, the Prince was very clear what those marks were and under what circ.u.mstances it takes to acquire them.  

　　Moreover, according to how raw the wounds appeared one could extrapolate that there was a high probability that they were formed last night.

　　“You…who are you? How did you get in here?” Feng Ming stuttered backing away from the stranger that shared his bed whilst maintaining the sheets over his own body.

　　“Your Highness has actually forgotten about me?” The boy winked, before issuing an accusing look then he diverted his gaze and bit his lip before answering the Prince.

　　“Last night, against General Tong’s attempts to persuade you, Your Highness refused to release me from your embrace.” 

　　“WHAT?” the Prince let out a very loud bewildered scream, refusing to believe the young man.

　　Feng Ming recalled Rong w.a.n.g’s casual comments about h.o.m.os.e.xuality and how it was rampant across the lands. Especially within the Royal household, it was normal for an official to present a male pet as a gift in order to gain favor and promotion to their n.o.ble statuses.     

　　With all his might, he tried to recall any remnants of last night, a hard task as his memory was completely evading him on this occasion to spite him.

　　Uneasily, Feng Ming motioned to lift up his corner of the bed spread and secretly peer down to verify his fears. Instantaneously, he retreated further to his side of the bed with his form completely disconsolate. 

　　Confirming his suspicions not even a thread covered the boy’s body, he was completely b.u.t.t naked and whatever clothing he had worn was now scattered about the bedside.

　　It was completely needless to enquire further what happened between the two.

　　The youth bellowed a laugh, “What is the matter my Prince? Last night you were very unconstrained, and the present Prince is completely different. Is the Prince no longer fond of Lie Er?”

　　Lie Er inched closer and frightened the poor Prince, who reacted by withdrawing so quickly he smacked the back of his head against a bedpost.

　　When the Prince’s head connected with the pillar, Lie Er immediately stopped in his tracks, he pouted before solemnly asking, “Prince, why do you fear Lie Er? Lie Er should be afraid of Your Highness, look, Prince played so rough with me I was at the verge of death from the pa.s.sion you enforced on my body on this bed last night.” 

　　The stranger lifted his slender arms and extended them in front of Feng Ming, the tender flesh was patterned with an array of purple and red.

　　If it was someone else in his shoes, they might have been proud of their workmans.h.i.+p on the young boy. However, for Feng Ming all he could feel was embarra.s.sment from ear to ear. This was his first time ‘consuming’ another man, furthermore to add to his shame his drunk self covertly plastered love bites all over the young man’s body for his sober self to discover. 

　　There’s a saying how alcohol can cause chaos by altering ones nature, and should not be taken lightly.

　　He seriously shouldn’t have drunken even a drop!

　　As Feng Ming repented his sins a thousand times over inside, he managed to stammer to his bed partner, “A mistake…this is a misunderstanding!”

　　“Misunderstanding?” Lie Er faced Feng Ming with a dead pan expression and his large doe like eyes grew watery. It seems like he was refraining himself from speaking. With such a forlorn look Feng Ming felt a twinge of guilt welling inside. Just as Feng Ming was at the point of offering a few words of comfort, Lie Er abruptly chimed in to cut him off with a sudden smile which also displayed his adorable dimples.

　　“His Highness claims this is a misunderstanding, so be it. What happened was a misunderstanding.” Lie Er agreed in a calm soft voice. 

　　Feng Ming relaxed.

　　Lie Er then continued, “Lie Er, was originally a slave of a rich n.o.bleman living near the borderlines of Ruo Yan, last night Your Highness dragged me off and refused to release me. My master has already bestowed Lie Er as a present to Prince.”

　　The younger boy tore off the quilt, then unexpectedly climbed out of the bed with haste and knelt down on the ice cold ground and bowed his head.

　　“Prince is already Lie Er’s new master, if Prince feels dissatisfied with Lie Er after last night, please punish Lie Er at your will. Lie Er will not dare to complain.”

　　In his wildest imagination, Feng Ming could not foresee that the boy would resort to such an extreme reaction, without thinking he blurted out, “What are you doing!?”

　　“Hurry up! Get up! You will freeze to death.”

　　“Lie Er is nothing but a lowly slave, if Prince dislikes Lie Er, I shall commit suicide on Your Highness’s command.”