Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

Outside, Zhu Yan and Bu Xing stood side by side, both of them with eyes as sharp as swords.

They exchanged glances in tacit understanding, and both of them attacked at the same time. The swords flashed like silk and broke through the air.

The man in black sneered, the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and his figure suddenly dispersed, turning into several afterimages, and attacked the two people.

A figure in another room suddenly tensed up as if a string had been pulled apart. He sensed the ominous sign that was about to happen.

After thinking about it, he rushed to the window without hesitation, jumped out, and disappeared into the night.

Zhu Yan suddenly felt the figure flash by, and it seemed very familiar, but he couldn't be distracted to chase him at the moment.

He was seen as fast as the wind, approaching a man in black in an instant, with the short sword in his hand flying, creating a silver sword flower.

Bu Xing, on the other hand, was as steady as a mountain. When he swung his sword, the air current it created seemed to be able to tear everything apart, and every sword strike was like a thunderclap.

His eyes were as sharp as cold stars, as if they could see through all illusions and every move of the man in black.

At this time, large numbers of people kept arriving.

"It's them." Zhu Yan said happily.

Dongfang Mo had been secretly observing the situation outside the house. He was holding Yin Youyou and was unable to take action, but Zhu Yan and Bu Xing's martial arts were enough to deal with the men in black outside.

Now that the secret guards of the palace had arrived, he would carry the woman in his arms back first, and they would stay behind to clean up the mess.

He took advantage of the fact that there was no one near the corner window and quickly carried the person away.

With the help of the attack, they were like a vast net of heaven, with no escape. They blocked all the retreat routes of the men in black.

The afterimage of the man in black instantly shattered under their attack and turned into cold rays of light that shot towards them.

However, Zhu Yan and Bu Xing seemed to be prepared. They moved instantly and avoided all attacks.

In an instant, they launched another attack.

Zhu Yan's dagger cut through the air like lightning, bringing up a flash of light.

Bu Xing's sword rolled like a giant dragon, bringing up gusts of sharp air currents.

The attacks of the two men were as fierce as a storm, making it impossible for the man in black to resist.

In the end, under their attack, the men in black were unable to resist and could only retreat step by step. The men in black who held out to the end could not withstand their advantage in numbers and had to order a quick retreat.

"Chase..." The secret guard quickly tried to catch up.

"Stop, there's no need to chase. I know who kidnapped the princess. I'll go back and report to the prince." Zhu Yan stopped them, his eyes deep.

"Return home..." Bu Xing also gave the order.

-

Dongfang Mo took Yin Youyou directly back to Prince Jin's Mansion.

He put her on the bed and removed the quilt that was wrapped around her body so that she could sleep more comfortably.

It's already late at night, and I guess the drug won't wear off until dawn, so let her sleep here!

Otherwise this silly woman would be targeted by thieves and kidnapped again.

He decided to watch over her personally tonight, and when the dawn broke tomorrow, he would quietly send her back to the Shangshu Mansion.

He took off his outer robe and carefully lay down beside her.

Under the caress of the moonlight, he quietly gazed at her sleeping face, with unknown emotions surging in his heart.

Woman, you sleep comfortably, but he is suffering.

Shaking his head, he tried to divert his attention and suppress the irritability rising in his lower body.

He leaned forward slightly, his eyes lingering on her face, and couldn't help whispering, "She looks so obedient when she's asleep, but during the day she's always as sharp-tongued as a little tiger, never giving in to others even if she's right."

His voice sounded particularly soft in the night, as if he was afraid of disturbing her sweet dream.

His eyes were filled with deep fondness and helplessness for her, as if only at this moment when she was sleeping soundly did he get a glimpse of the softness and innocence in her heart.

He reached out and gently embraced Yin Youyou's body, placed one hand on her graceful waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This feeling made Dongfang Mo feel quite wonderful, and the smile on his lips lasted for a long time.

Yin Youyou, I can't help but look forward to every dawn and dusk in the future with you.

The two hugged each other tightly under the moonlight, and their heartbeats intertwined into a moving melody in the silent night.

Their breathing rose and fell gently in each other's ears, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

Zhu Yan and Bu Xing hurried back to the palace, thinking about reporting the situation to Dongfang Mo immediately.

But as soon as they reached the yard, they saw that the house was already pitch dark, and they stopped immediately.

Fell asleep already? So early?

Zhu Yan rubbed his head, looked at Bu Xing, pointed to Dongfang Mo's bedroom with a gossipy look on his face, "The prince and the princess..."

Bu Xing just glanced at him and said word by word: "Go to bed..."

-

The sky gradually turned pale and the night faded away.

The faint morning light shines into the house through the window, casting a hazy outline. In this quiet morning, everything seems so mysterious and full of expectation.

Yin Youyou was still sleeping and hadn't woken up yet.

Dongfang Mo also woke up early. He was woken up by the woman in his arms.

Yin Youyou's hands and feet were wrapped around Dongfang Mo like an octopus, tickling his heart and making him feel very uncomfortable...

He let out a deep breath.

He endured it and waited until she married into the palace before slowly dealing with her.

No matter how reluctant she was, she had to be sent back to the Shangshu Mansion. Soon she would have to get up, wash, dress and put on her wedding dress.

Thinking that he was the groom today, a gentle smile flowed from his eyes and he couldn't suppress it.

If Yang Li was present, he would definitely think that Dongfang Mo's soul had left his body and someone had impersonated him.

It was because he was so gentle and smiling now, totally different from the cold man with murderous eyes he knew.

-

As the morning light breaks, birds chirp as if sending their best wishes to the bride of today.

Today is the wedding day of the master, Xuantai, Baicao and Ziyuan got up early and started working.

But like Yin Youyou, they were all drugged and slept until dawn, and had no idea that she had been kidnapped last night.

Yin Youyou woke up slowly amidst the noise.

She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the roof. It was her bedroom, no doubt! But why did she dream last night that she went to Dongfang Mo's palace and shared the same bed with him?

She shook her head. Eh! She must be insane. She was going to marry him today, so she probably had this dream!

She opened her hands lazily and stretched, asking Baicao to bring in some water for her to wash.

"Miss, you're up! The prince has sent Nanny Qin from the palace to help you dress up." Baicao came in with water and reported.

"Oh? You sent a nanny? Let her in!" Yin Youyou said while washing.

Baicao replied, "Yes, Miss, I will invite you in right away."

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was quite attentive. She didn’t know who the original owner’s mother’s family was. She only remembered that the original owner’s mother was an orphan, and she didn’t know how she married Yin Hai.

Today, there was no one from her family to add dowry or send her off to get married, no wonder Dongfang Mo sent Nanny Qin to come.