After traveling through time, I was raised by a little brat

As night fell and the lights began to illuminate, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Tang Wenshu enjoyed a sumptuous dinner in the courtyard. They chatted and laughed, the atmosphere harmonious. Afterward, they bathed and changed, then retired to their respective rooms. The Crown Prince stayed in the main room, while Tang Wenshu occupied a side room.

At night, the moon was high in the sky, the stars were twinkling, and the whole villa was immersed in tranquility. However, in this seemingly peaceful night, something unknown was happening.

Ever since the Crown Prince left the city with Tang Wenshu, every aristocratic family in the imperial city with daughters of marriageable age had quietly sent people to follow him. These people closely monitored the Crown Prince's every move, trying to understand his intentions and goals. When they learned that the Crown Prince had reserved a courtyard at Jinghu Villa, they followed suit and booked their own courtyards.

After a long day of sightseeing and gossip, the prince and Tang Wenshu were exhausted. They decided to go to bed early, put aside all their worries, and fall into a sweet dream.

It was midnight, and all was silent except for the bright moonlight. Suddenly, a terrifying wolf howl pierced the night sky, startling the sleeping prince. The prince was a light sleeper, and the sudden howl made it impossible for him to continue sleeping. She quickly dressed, opened the door, and anxiously asked the secret guards outside what was going on.

The secret guard replied respectfully: "Master, someone deliberately led the wolves here."

The prince frowned, lost in thought. The hunting grounds outside the capital were a full ten kilometers away. Who could possibly have attracted a pack of wolves from such a distance? And what exactly were these people trying to do? The prince was filled with doubts. After all, she had brought enough guards with her on this trip, so even if she were attacked by wolves, it wouldn't pose a significant threat.

The secret guards remained silent, like emotionless tools, simply obeying their master's orders and refusing to voice any opinions. Unable to answer their master's questions, they could only stand there quietly, awaiting instructions. Seeing this, the prince knew that further questioning would yield no useful information, so he reluctantly waved his hand, signaling them to withdraw, leaving a few secret guards to guard Tang Wenshu's room.

The prince, sitting in his room, heard commotions from all around the villa. Some people began to use heavy objects to prop up the doors and windows, while others even ran around in panic wearing only their underwear. The villa was filled with screams of terror.

The Crown Prince finally couldn't contain himself and decided to go and investigate the situation himself. Just then, she saw someone running towards her. Her clothes were disheveled, her breasts exposed, and tears welled up in her eyes. Yet, surprisingly, even in the middle of the night, she was still meticulously dressed, with delicate makeup and a hairpin neatly tucked into her hair.

The prince looked at the scene before him, thinking to himself, "The chess player? First, she uses the wolves to create chaos, puts on makeup and messes up her clothes beforehand, and then runs to me. If I show her pity, I can embrace her; if I remain indifferent, she can claim that I saw her naked. Either way, she can establish a relationship with me. Haha, what a good calculation!"

"Prince, Your Highness, help me! Ah!" the woman screamed, her voice filled with fear and despair, as if she had encountered something extremely terrible. She ran and shouted, getting closer and closer, making people worry about her safety.

However, just as she was about to reach the prince, she suddenly stepped on her left foot over her right foot, lost her balance, and tripped herself to the ground. The fall was quite severe, but the woman did not seem to care about the pain, and fell towards the prince.

If everything had gone according to plan, she would have fallen into the Crown Prince's arms, earning his pity and attention. But Crown Prince Zhao Rui didn't do as she wished. Instead, he retreated repeatedly, avoiding her approach. With a loud thud, the woman fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain.

Despite this, the woman still endured the pain, quickly adjusted her expression, and spoke gently: "Your Highness, I'm fine. Can you let me go in and take shelter?" Her eyes revealed a hint of expectation and pleading, hoping to get the prince's sympathy and help.

Crown Prince Zhao Rui looked at her, his lips curled up slightly in a cold smile. He answered without hesitation, "Of course..." A hint of surprise crossed the woman's face when she heard this, but before she could be happy, the crown prince added, "No."

The woman's eyes widened, unable to believe her ears. Anger instantly surged in her heart. She gritted her teeth, trying to control her emotions, and said coquettishly again, "Your Highness, I just sprained my ankle." Her tone was filled with a hint of grievance and helplessness.

"Puchi." Tang Wenshu woke up after hearing a scream. He walked to the door and saw this wonderful show.

She laughed secretly in her heart and couldn't help but imitate the woman's tone and movements, twisting her waist pretentiously, pinching her fingers, and said in a coquettish voice: "Prince brother, I'm so scared, come and hug me~" As she spoke, she deliberately covered her chest with her hands, pretending to be extremely scared.

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came over, Tang Wenshu pretended to be frightened, with tears in his eyes and his hands tightly grasping the corners of the Crown Prince's clothes, looking pitiful.

The prince was amused by her appearance, and shook his head with a smile, saying, "Shao Poor." She patted Tang Wenshu's head gently, her eyes full of doting.

"Your Highness..." the woman whispered softly, a hint of shyness and anticipation in her eyes. She bit her lip lightly, as if trying to suppress her inner emotions. However, she remained seated, making no move to leave. Instead, she inadvertently lifted her collar a little further. Instantly, a large expanse of crystal-clear skin was revealed in the moonlight, gleaming with a dazzling white glow. This skin was as delicate and smooth as white jade, emitting a captivating radiance that captivated everyone.

Tang Wenshu wore a faint smile, but her eyes were filled with mockery and disdain. She walked forward, reaching out without hesitation, and gently caressed the woman's exposed skin. The touch from her fingertips was delicate and soft, stirring a ripple in her heart. However, Tang Wenshu's words were as cold and ruthless as ice: "Wow, so tender and crystal clear, such fine flesh!"

After saying this, Tang Wenshu turned to look at the Crown Prince, a sly glint in her eyes. She smiled and asked, "Brother Crown Prince, how much do you think this meat would sell for per pound?" Her tone was light, but the underlying meaning was terrifying.

The woman's face paled as she heard Tang Wenshu's words. She quickly pulled up her clothes and wrapped them tightly around herself, trying to cover every inch of her skin. The area where Tang Wenshu had just touched felt like it was burning with flames, scorching unbearably.

At this moment, the howling of the wolves suddenly became more rapid, followed by the sound of the wolves running away. It turned out that in such a short time, the guards and the servants of the villa had successfully driven away the wolves, leaving behind a pile of wolf carcasses.