Quick Wear: The Heartthrob Falls in Love at First Sight with the Yandere

Who is it? How dare someone disturb him at this time? Yuan Xi frowned, is he looking for death?

"Your Highness the Second Prince," another shout came.

Yuan Xi suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he woke up, he felt the wetness under him. He cursed softly, he was simply crazy, actually in his dream...

Not daring to think any further, the hall was filled with a strange smell. Yuan Xi rolled up his underwear and threw it aside, changing into new clothes in an attempt to cover up his mistake.

The little servant stood outside the door, not daring to come in without the Second Prince's permission. This made it easier for Yuan Xi to deal with these things. He opened the door and walked out, "Where is my father?"

Why did my father come? If it was a little later, I might have continued to have that dream.

Yuan Xi thought to himself, but he didn't show it on his face. In front of outsiders, he has always been the invincible god of war on the battlefield. Only in front of Yunzhi would he reveal his simple and passionate side.

Feng Jun stood with his back to him, holding a scroll of imperial edict.

"Father, Queen," Yuan Xi stood with his hands hanging down. He had a guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Feng Jun heard the noise behind him, turned around and looked at him, and said directly without keeping him in suspense: "This is the imperial decree, I asked for it for you. But you still have to get along well."

"This imperial decree allows you to get married, but it does not guarantee that you will live happily ever after. You must serve your wife well and please her."

Yuan Xi nodded while holding the imperial edict. He had never been so serious in his life. Even in the previous battle that decided the ownership of the city, he was not so nervous.

"I brought this specially for you to see. The real imperial edict has been sent to Prince Yun's mansion. The wedding is scheduled for the eighth day of next month."

Feng Jun knew that his son probably couldn't wait any longer. He was too old to afford any trouble, so it would be better for him to get married as soon as possible.

"Your wife's room doesn't even have a maid, let alone a servant. You should be at peace. Besides, you are a legitimate husband, and no one can surpass you."

Yuanxi's mind was no longer here. His thoughts flew across the night sky, and he wished that February 8th would come in an instant.

The eighth day of the second month, he silently recited this date in his heart. From now on, it will be a day he will never forget.

"What did you say? Lady Yun's husband is the second prince in the palace."

Zhao Yuexin seemed unable to bear the blow. Her body softened and she sat on the ground. Her long black hair spread behind her like crow feathers and her face was pale.

"Yue Xin, get up. What's wrong with you? Where did you learn all those etiquettes?"

"Get up? I won't get up. Why should I get up?"

"The Second Prince, who disregarded his reputation and went to the battlefield, and even killed countless people, can marry Yunzhi and become the legitimate ruler. Why can't I? I can't accept it, sister, I really can't accept it. I have liked him for so long."

Zhao Yuexin's voice became choked, tears were about to fall from her eyes, and she looked pitiful. "I have been chasing after her for so long, and I thought that her willingness to marry Zhengjun was a start. I didn't expect that she would marry someone other than me. How can I be willing to accept this?"

"How am I inferior to that rude man? How am I inferior to him?"

Zhao Yuexin seemed to have remembered something, and hope rekindled in her eyes. "Sister, please help me. Please help me tell mother that I really love Zhizhi and cannot live without her. I am willing to serve you. I can serve you."

"How dare you! The only son of the Marquis's mansion becomes someone else's servant. You don't find it shameful, but I do."

Ning Yuanhou, wearing court robes, seemed to have hurried over and angrily scolded his disappointing son, "Enough, get up, stop making fun of yourself. I know you like Lady Yun, but she already has a husband. There are so many ladies in the capital, I will help you find any one you like."

"I want Yunzhi. I want Yunzhi."

Zhao Yuexin cried heartbreakingly, why did that man do that? Although his appearance was not inferior to hers, his body was broader than many women, and his broad back and strong waist did not have any beauty.

Even in his extreme anger, he did not slander the Second Prince's appearance. After all, he was the child of the most beautiful woman in the capital at that time. Even though he had been exposed to the wind and sun for more than ten years in the frontier, his appearance was still as good as that of the young masters who were carefully raised in the capital.

"Alright, Yue Xin. Lady Yun has already married Lord Zheng, so don't say such things again."

Ning Yuanhou sighed and looked at Zhao Yuexin distressedly. This child has been spoiled since childhood and has never suffered any setbacks. The biggest setback is probably the missed opportunity of his beloved this time. A proud character that is too hard can easily get hurt. It is a good thing to let him suffer a loss now.

"From now on, don't mention Lady Yun anymore. She is already the Second Prince's wife," Ning Yuanhou said ruthlessly. "You also know the Second Prince's temper. He is ruthless when killing enemies on the battlefield. If you anger him, even I may not be able to protect you."

"If you still insist on going to see Lady Yun, I will lock you up for a few days. I will not release you until Lady Yun's wedding day."

Zhao Yuexin bent her slender waist, clenched her fists tightly, and let her tears fall to the ground one by one. This was to end all his thoughts.

"Don't worry, I won't look for Lady Yun again."

Ning Yuanhou's expression softened when he heard this answer. He touched Zhao Yuexin's head and comforted her, "Well, that's good. Lady Yun is good, but she has already married a prince. Mother will find someone gentler and more tolerant of you."

Zhao Yuexin responded with his head down, not daring to look up to let Ning Yuanhou see the anger and jealousy on his face.

give up?

He will never give up in his life. Not only will he not give up, he will also take action as soon as possible.

So what if it's Zhengjun? He's not afraid of the Second Prince.

The eldest princess has always doted on him the most and will be the future empress. Even if the second prince is born to Lord Feng, he will still have to depend on the next empress's mood to survive.

If you dare to compete with him for the position of Zhengjun, just wait and see.

He didn't believe that he was the only one in the entire capital who disliked the Second Prince. He had heard long ago that the Sixth Prince had said that the position of Lady Yun's legitimate ruler belonged to him.

Originally he thought that the Sixth Prince would be the biggest rival, but now he has been intercepted by the Second Prince. Based on his understanding of the Sixth Prince, he would probably be so angry that he would destroy the entire palace.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and he has a plan.

"I want to see His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince," Zhao Yuexin stood stubbornly outside the Prince's Palace and refused to leave. The little servant outside the palace gate knew who this was. Ning Yuanhou's only son, and also the eldest princess's most beloved brother. Even if you don't look at the monk's face, you should look at the Buddha's face.

He didn't dare to stop him, but he didn't dare to offend the Sixth Prince even more.

The Sixth Prince is the son of a noble monarch and is extremely favored. Moreover, the Sixth Prince is not a good person to servants like them.

Today he went in to report against the Sixth Prince's order. Even if the Sixth Prince was willing to see him, he would definitely punish them later.

There was a long scar on the young servant's beautiful face, and the scar was a little painful now. It was a warning because he had been soft-hearted and let someone in.

Although the Sixth Prince received him after he reported the matter, he gave him a severe whipping afterwards, and his face could never return to its previous appearance.

The Sixth Prince was only teaching him a lesson and was grateful that he didn't kill him.

"Mr. Zhao, please leave quickly. The Sixth Prince is not in a good mood today."

The Sixth Prince was not in a good mood. Zhao Yuexin sneered, "I know your Sixth Prince is in a bad mood, but I don't know why. Just report that it is about Lady Yun and discuss it with him. He will naturally meet me and will not blame you. I will take care of it for you."

The young servant was surprised, but what Zhao Yuexin said was right. The Sixth Prince was indeed in a bad mood because of Lady Yun.

He gritted his teeth and went in to report. Soon a sigh-like voice came from the room, "Come in."

Zhao Yuexin walked into the dark hall with his hands folded. The heavy curtains blocked out all the light, and as he walked forward, he occasionally bumped into some porcelain fragments, which made a rattling sound.

The Sixth Prince was wearing a single garment and a coat, which was open to reveal his fair chest, and he was leaning on the chaise longue with his legs bent.

He held a black chess piece in his right hand and kept throwing it up, saying with a grim expression, "Do you have anything to discuss with me about Zhizhi?"