Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

Dongfang Luo was going crazy in the imperial study. This rebellious son always made him angry.

He was dressed up like a ghost today, and he finally managed to go out of the palace in a low-key manner to have a big meal and have some fun.

But how come this little bastard's eyes are so sharp that he could catch this.

He didn't appreciate the slightest bit of kindness shown to him.

He just called him into the palace, thinking that he would marry a princess soon, and asked him to consider taking some real power and doing some practical things, but he didn't appreciate it and continued to act like a bad boy.

Alas...it's like trying to help a piece of mud that can't be helped. Never mind. We'll talk about this after he gets married.

As soon as Dongfang Mo jumped out of the palace gate, he jumped on his horse and galloped away in the predetermined direction, like a black lightning that broke through the silent night sky.

In fact, Dongfang Luo did not tell him why the marriage was suddenly granted, but he knew in his heart that it was someone behind the scenes who was pushing it secretly.

How could he, who had become a thorn in the eyes of others, allow himself to be bullied?

His eyes became sharp and he kept urging the horse to gallop wildly in the night, as if escaping from that magnificent cage.

The sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the night, leaving behind a series of deep marks, as if it was the decision he made after hesitating.

Shangshu Mansion.

Yin Youyou is immersed in a deep dream at the moment. Her breathing is like the sound of gentle wind, "hula, hula...", which is particularly clear in the quiet night.

Her dreams were full of beauty and comfort. She had a wonderful encounter with Zhou Gong and enjoyed a carefree dream journey.

Dongfang Mo quietly jumped in through the window according to the position discovered by Bu Xing, but was frozen at the edge of the window, motionless.

It was because he was so shocked by Yin Youyou's sleeping posture that his pupils dilated. Oh my God, who is this monster?

This woman's sleeping posture is so ugly, like... like an upside-down monkey, with her head hanging over the edge of the bed, and her limbs under the quilt stretched out like an octopus.

It is summer now, and although there is a slight breeze at night, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps Yin Youyou felt a little hot, so she closed her eyes and kicked her feet hard, kicking the quilt covering her aside.

At this moment, Yin Youyou was wearing a sexy suspender pajamas that Baicao had carefully modified. The strange design of the dress cleverly showed off her seductive outline below the neck. Her white legs were faintly visible in the moonlight, exuding an irresistible charm.

Dongfang Mo was stunned by the scene before him for a moment. The visual impact was so great that his face turned red and his heart was pounding.

He was so frightened that he turned around in a hurry, not daring to look directly at the beautiful scenery that made his heart beat faster, and silently said in his heart: "Don't look at what is indecent, don't look at what is indecent..."

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heartbeat, closed his eyes tightly, and walked unsteadily to the bed.

He carefully pulled the quilt over and gently covered Yin Youyou with it, fearing that he would disturb her sweet dream.

Dongfang Mo leaned forward and lowered his head, staring at Yin Youyou's sleeping face, an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart.

He whispered softly: "Yin Youyou, what kind of woman are you?"

After a long while, he murmured again: "This king...will marry you, please..."

Then, the sound gradually dissipated into the tranquility of the night.

Day two.

Yin Youyou was woken up by Ziyuan to have breakfast early in the morning, just because she had told them a few days ago, "Don't let anyone down, but don't let your stomach down."

So, the two girls, Ziyuan and Baicao, began to take turns to wake her up and have breakfast on time.

Alas, my lazy sleep has dissipated like smoke...

Her eyes were still a little hazy, and she suddenly remembered that she had dreamed of Dongfang Mo last night. It was really weird, how could he run into her dream.

She shook her head vigorously, trying to regain clarity of thought.

She is still a little bit away from her fortune, so in order to protect her hair and not become "Bald Qiang", she has to work hard today.

After breakfast, a new idea suddenly came to her mind and she started to act.

The place she was going to today needed a bodyguard, so she brought Xuantai with her.

Baicao and Ziyuan stayed behind to look after the yard and supervise its decoration.

As soon as Yin Youyou walked to the door of the front hall, she was stopped by her scumbag father.

"Youyou, come here quickly."

Yin Youyou was slightly stunned. Dongfang Yan? What was he doing in the Shangshu Mansion?

Although she was confused, she still followed the etiquette, walked to the center of the front hall, and bowed respectfully, "I am Yin Youyou, and I pay my respects to Prince Nan."

Dongfang Yan walked forward and gently helped her up, "Miss Yin, there's no need to be so polite."

Yin Youyou raised her head and smiled, "Thank you, Prince Nan."

Dongfang Yan's affectionate peach blossom eyes stared at Yin Youyou, his mind wandering in that thought.

Seeing this, Yin Hai frowned slightly and called softly: "Prince...Prince..."

He secretly complained in his heart that the Prince of the South had already been engaged and had a future princess, yet he was still staring at his daughter so obsessively. What a reckless and frivolous scoundrel.

Yin Hai's voice interrupted Dongfang Yan's contemplation. He came back to his senses and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I am rude."

Yin Youyou couldn't help but sneer in her heart. In her impression, the original owner and the King of the South seemed to have only met once, but the look in his eyes when he looked at her now gave her an indescribable feeling, which made Yin Youyou feel a little creepy.

This man is dangerous! He has bad intentions...

Yin Hai broke the awkward situation and said, "I wonder why the prince came to visit today?"

Dongfang Yan put down his teacup and said slowly, "I heard from Master Yin that Second Miss Yin accidentally injured her bones. I and Master Yin are also very close. Today, I have specially invited the imperial physician to come to the mansion to treat Second Miss Yin, so that she can recover as soon as possible and avoid the pain of illness."

"Oh?" Yin Hai was stunned for a moment, and continued, "Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I would like to thank you on behalf of my daughter. It is her blessing to have an imperial physician to treat her."

"Then... Your Majesty, please follow me." Yin Hai stood up and asked tentatively.

Dongfang Yan glanced at Yin Youyou who was still sitting upright in the chair, and said after a moment: "Okay, Master Yin, lead the way."

Then he ordered his subordinates to invite the female doctor over.

Seeing that both of them had left, Yin Youyou also slipped away. It was impossible for her to follow them to Yin Qijiajia's yard.

What are you going there for? To pluck the feathers of a poisonous hen after having a quarrel with her?

At the corner of the courtyard wall, Dongfang Yan looked back quietly, and Yin Youyou's figure gradually walked away came into his sight.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and a playful smile quietly emerged.

This woman is truly a mystery.

Two years ago, when she bowed respectfully in front of him, she was trembling all over and couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

However, after just a short period of time, her changes were astonishing.

Yin Youyou from yesterday and today seemed to be reborn. Her calmness and wit made his eyes light up. She seemed to be an interesting woman, and he couldn't help but want to explore her.