The Abandoned Wife of a Military Family: Your disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 205 Losing control
Yunwei went back to sleep and woke up in the evening.

With her long hair loose, she leaned against the bedpost, lost in thought for a while. Just as she was about to get out of bed, Rong Zhen's voice came from outside, "Where is your young lady?"

“Miss is sleeping. She should be awake by now. Your Highness, please sit for a while. I will go in and check on her,” Tian’er said.

A short while later, Tian'er came in.

Seeing Yunwei sitting on the bed, he immediately smiled and said, "Miss, the Regent has arrived. This servant will help you wash up."

"Mm," Yun Wei replied.

Outside, Rong Zhen sat on a soft couch, listening to the sounds inside, and casually flipped through the medical books that Yun Wei had placed on the table.

Before long, Yunwei finished getting ready and came out.

Seeing this, Rong Zhen put down his medical book, stood up and said, "Let's go out for dinner tonight. I had Sang Qing book a private room at Zuiyue Tower."

Yunwei did not refuse, "Okay."

When Tian'er saw that she was about to go out, she quickly fetched a cloak and was about to put it on her.

"Give it to me, I'll do it," Rong Zhen said.

Upon hearing this, Tian'er immediately handed him the cloak.

Rong Zhen took the cloak, unfolded it, and draped it over Yun Wei's shoulders, then helped her tie the straps.

After tying it up, he also put the hat on her head.

Her face was already small, and the oversized hat made it look even smaller.

A smile flickered in Rong Zhen's eyes as he took her hand and said gently, "Let's go."

As Yunwei walked out hand in hand with him, she suddenly said in a low voice, "Why did you lie to me?"

Rong Zhen paused, turning her head to look at her with a puzzled expression. "What did I lie to you about?"

“I know everything about Yu Shu.” Yun Wei glanced at him.

Upon hearing this, Rong Zhen immediately understood. He tightened his grip on her hand before saying, "I didn't mean to hide it; I was just afraid you'd overthink it."

"I'll overthink things if you don't tell me," Yun Wei frowned.

"Okay, I understand. Next time, I won't hide anything from you. I'll tell you everything, no matter how small." Rong Zhen's tone was serious. He even reached out and patted her head, a smile playing on his lips. "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Yun Wei glanced at him, her tone icy, "There will be a next time?"

"Absolutely not." Rong Zhen said seriously, but the corner of his lips curled up, revealing his smile.

Yun Wei said unhappily, "What are you laughing at? Or do you think it's something to be proud of when women throw themselves at you?"

Upon hearing this, Rong Zhen immediately stopped smiling and frowned, saying, "Of course not, why would you think that? What's there to be proud of?" He paused, his gaze falling on her beautiful face, "If you could throw yourself into my arms, I might feel proud."

"You wish!" Yunwei rolled her eyes at him.

Rong Zhen's heart softened, and he reached out to pull her into his arms. "Don't think about it anymore. I have already given the order that Yu Shu is not allowed to step into the gates of the Prince's Mansion again. I will never see her again."

Upon hearing this, Yun Wei's expression softened slightly.

Although she didn't take Yu Shu seriously, she could tell that this woman was extremely ambitious, and that she also had designs on Rong Zhen, even trying to throw herself into his arms today.

To be fair, Yu Shu is indeed quite beautiful and has a good figure. If it were any other man, he would probably have been taken by her long ago.

To be favored by Emperor Zhaoxing for three years, one must have some ability.

She must be very experienced, especially in pleasing men.

That's why she dared to throw herself at someone like Rong Zhen, thinking that Rong Zhen would fall at her feet like other men.

Yu Shu has rendered meritorious service to the court, so she certainly cannot be killed; therefore, the only option is to take precautions.

Fortunately, Rong Zhen was no ordinary man and wouldn't be so easily seduced. "As long as you know what you're doing," Yun Wei finally said, pushing him away slightly to keep her distance. "The servants are watching; be mindful of your manners."

Rong Zhen had no choice but to let go of her, and they left the county princess's mansion one after the other.

……

Zuiyue Tower is as famous as Wangyue Tower.

One was a restaurant and the other a teahouse, but both were very successful and had a great reputation in the capital. For a long time, powerful and wealthy people liked to eat and drink tea at these two places.

When Yunwei followed Rongzhen to Zuiyue Tower, as expected, it was already packed with people, with no seats available.

Fortunately, Sang Qing had booked a table in advance.

Upon entering the restaurant, the two were led by Sang Qing to a private room on the second floor.

"...Master, Princess, I have ordered the dishes according to your tastes. They will be served shortly," Sang Qing said respectfully.

Rong Zhen nodded. "Understood."

Soon, the waiter brought out the food and drinks.

After all the dishes were served, Rong Zhen said to Sang Qing, "Alright, go and rest for a while. We don't need you here for now."

"Yes," Sang Qing replied, then left, closing the door behind her.

Rong Zhen ladled a bowl of soup and embroidery pills for Yun Wei and said gently, "Try it and see how it tastes."

Yunwei did as she was told, took a sip of soup, and then took a bite of a meatball. She praised, "It tastes very good. I also had this soup at the palace banquet last time, and I think it tastes just as good."

Upon hearing this, Rong Zhen nodded and explained, "The chef at this restaurant is a retired imperial chef from the palace. Some of the dishes he makes are imperial dishes, which is the main reason why Zuiyuelou is so popular." As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and put a few more dishes on her plate.

As Yunwei tasted the dishes, she commented, "These dishes are all delicious. Are they all imperial dishes?"

“Yes. This Eight Immortals Platter is also delicious.” Rong Zhen put another dish on her plate.

The so-called Eight Immortals Plate is actually made from eight chickens.

But it did taste good, and Yunwei ate a few more bites.

Seeing that he was about to put food on her plate again, she quickly stopped him, saying, "You eat by yourself, don't put any more food on my plate, I can do it myself."

Rong Zhen smiled and did not insist.

He put down his chopsticks and said, "Would you mind if I had a drink?"

"What if I say I mind?" Yun Wei raised an eyebrow.

“Then I won’t drink it.” Rong Zhen said with a heavy expression.

"Alright, drink if you want," Yunwei said, amused.

Rong Zhen smiled, picked up the wine pot, and poured himself a cup of wine.

Seeing him eating and drinking, Yunwei suddenly felt a little hungry, but remembering her own low alcohol tolerance, she asked in a pleading tone, "May I have a sip?"

Rong Zhen paused, looked at her, and nodded, "Okay, come sit a little closer."

Yunwei quickly grabbed a cup and sat closer.

To everyone's surprise, Rong Zhen didn't pour her any wine. Instead, he slowly took a big gulp of wine, then reached out and placed his hand on the back of her neck, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

"Hmm..." Yun Wei didn't expect him to do this and couldn't help but let out a soft cry, but this gave the man an opportunity to take advantage of her.

When the warm wine was poured in, Yunwei felt that she was already slightly tipsy even before she had drunk any alcohol.

Then, things got a little out of control.