Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

Yin Youyou laughed “hehe” to hide her embarrassment.

"Miss Yin, don't you want to marry me?" Dongfang Mo thought so in his heart, but still asked.

Um...how should I answer this? This is a question of death.

Oh, my head is big...

She gently tried: "Your Majesty, I...can I say I don't want to?"

"It's not a matter of whether you want to or not, but a matter of disobeying the order and being beheaded," Dongfang Mo threatened.

That look made Yin Youyou panic and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva. If she disobeyed the order, she would be beheaded.

But she still mustered up the courage to look him in the eye, "But you...you are his son. You can tell your father that we are not suitable. After we get married, our personalities will definitely not match, and we will divorce. Instead of that, why don't we be tied together now? Don't you think so, Your Majesty?"

Dongfang Mo was so angry that he almost laughed when he heard these reasonable words.

It turned out that she didn't want to get married, so she asked him to go to the palace to cancel the engagement. He disobeyed her order, so she spared him the crime of beheading.

He was so angry that he laughed and said, "Miss Yin, why don't you get married?"

Seeing that he was determined to get to the bottom of it, Yin Youyou simply explained, "Um... okay! I won't hide it from you, I just don't want to get married so soon, I want to be free for a few more years."

"Think about it, after I marry you, I will still have to deal with a bunch of relatives in your palace and a bunch of tedious matters in your house. And now, I just need to lie down in the Shangshu Mansion and occasionally earn a little money to support myself. Excuse me, Your Majesty, isn't my life good? Why am I rushing to jump into the fire pit?"

Dongfang Mo, "......"

That seems to be the case.

What else could he say? She had all the reasons.

However, he felt relieved at this moment, because she didn't want to marry him because of this matter. It turned out that she also loved freedom.

But, if it weren't for her, they might have continued to stuff people in. It would be better to marry her so that life wouldn't be so boring.

Fortunately, he still had a trick up his sleeve. This stupid woman dug a hole for herself.

He sat in a chair and drank his tea.

Seeing this, Yin Youyou was confused, "Hey, what do you mean by sitting there drinking tea? Are you going to cancel the marriage?"

Dongfang Mo glanced at her, took out a note from his sleeve and put it on the table, "Come and take a look."

But when Yin Youyou looked at the note that the dog had chewed, she felt it was so familiar.

Yin Youyou went over to check it out out of curiosity.

He took out a night-shining pearl and lit it for her. On it was written, "Hero, thank you for saving my life. I will not marry you. I will make you ten promises. As long as I can do it and it is not against the law, I can help you complete it."

Signed by Yin Youyou.

Her pupils gradually dilated. This isn't... isn't this written by her herself? How did it end up in Dongfang Mo's hands?

Could it be...

She looked at him cautiously, "You...are you the hero who saved me in the water that day?"

Dongfang Mo did not hide it and nodded directly.

But if you look closely, you can see that he is uncomfortable and his face is very red.

It turned out that when he took out the night pearl just now, he clearly saw what Yin Youyou was wearing. She was wearing such a revealing dress, with her white arms and legs completely exposed, as well as her smooth back, and her breasts faintly visible when she bent over to read the words.

How could a hot-blooded man like him bear this? He could not help but turn his head away and try not to look at her.

Thinking of something, he suddenly stood up and went to find what he wanted.

But the perpetrator standing by acted as if nothing had happened and was still sighing secretly.

Oh my god, what kind of shitty fate is this between her and Dongfang Mo? He is her lifesaver and also her marriage partner...

Now that he took this out, wasn't it because he wanted her to fulfill her promise?

I am going crazy... I dug a hole for myself and jumped into it. It seems that I have to get married. Oh... my days as a single dog are about to end!

Dongfang Mo found a shawl from her closet and wrapped it directly around Yin Youyou.

"Woman, put it on for me. It's inappropriate for a girl to wear this."

Oh, you're already controlling me before I even get married.

She was just wearing a suspender pajamas, what was the fuss? She wasn't wearing it for him to see.

"Your Majesty, can't you see that I'm wearing pajamas? Pajamas, as the name suggests, are clothes you wear when you sleep. I'm alone in my own bedroom, and it's my freedom to wear whatever I want. You have no right to ask."

"But now you are my fiancée. Just for this reason, I have to take care of you." Dongfang Mo looked at her wearing the gauze and felt that she looked much more pleasing to the eye. He couldn't help but suppress the corners of his slightly raised mouth.

Oh... OK, let him be in charge! I don't want to argue, it's pointless.

Seeing that she had fallen silent, Dongfang Mo thought she was angry, so he softened his tone, "Actually, it's not that you can't wear this dress. It's just that after you marry me next month, you can wear it every day and every night, but you can only show it to me, and never let anyone else see it."

Yin Youyou slowly looked at Dongfang Mo. Does he know what he is talking about?

She couldn't help but gather her tulle slightly, raised her foot and kicked him hard at the calf, "You filthy rascal..."

"Hiss..." Dongfang Mo, a grown man, let out a sound in pain.

"You damn woman, you're looking for death. You dare to hit me." He immediately stood up and strode to Yin Youyou, pretending to beat her up.

But Yin Youyou just stood there and looked at him quietly, and as a result, Dongfang Mo's hand froze as soon as he raised it.

He changed his mind.

“What? Aren’t you going to hit me? Domestic violence man…” Yin Youyou asked back without fear.

At first glance, Dongfang Mo's style suddenly changed. His eyes became gentle and he looked at Yin Youyou affectionately, which made Yin Youyou feel that he seemed to have some ill intentions, and she hurriedly stepped back.

"You, you, what do you want to do? If you come any closer, I'll call for help."

Dongfang Mo said nothing, but moved closer to her, forcing her to hit the edge of the bed and almost fall down.

Just as Yin Youyou fell, Dongfang Mo hugged her waist.

But he felt a faint soreness and pain in his calf, and he lost his balance and fell straight towards Yin Youyou.

The two of them were just like this, overlapping each other, and their lips were closely overlapped.

Their faces suddenly turned red. When Yin Youyou reacted, she pushed Dongfang Mo away and said, "Get out of the way. You're too heavy. I can't breathe."

Dongfang Mo saw that her face was slightly red and couldn't help but want to tease her.

He held Yin Youyou and did a somersault. At this moment, their positions had been swapped. He smiled mischievously, "Princess, this isn't too heavy, is it?"

Their current posture was even more embarrassing. She struggled angrily to get up, but that bastard Dongfang Mo held her tightly and held her legs fixed, making her unable to move.