Host, the villain's corruption level has exploded!

Chapter 74: My Prince (3)

The plot has now reached the point where Mudeya confesses his feelings for Avili, causing the proud and arrogant original owner to faint from anger.

Song Zhishu stared at the sky with her eyes open. After a while, she finally caught her breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Aviri." Her tone still carried that inexplicable arrogance.

Avril immediately stood up, and only then did she resemble a maid.

"Yes, sir." Her eyelashes trembled, and she slightly gripped the hem of her skirt, afraid that the young lady she had always regarded as a goddess would be angry with her. After all, how could such a proud person allow someone to break off an engagement so easily, especially a lowly maid?

"I'm thirsty."

These words relieved her and filled her with gratitude. She quickly helped Song Zhishu up and carefully fed her.

In this wondrous and tranquil atmosphere, Edel burst through the door. Seeing the two so intimately entwined, he was momentarily stunned: he had assumed Song Zhishu would do something outrageous to Avril; after all, after three years together, he understood the temperament of this pampered princess. This was why he had disregarded etiquette and rushed in.

Song Zhishu was not surprised. She swallowed the water in her mouth without any panic, feeling that at this moment, she was the third party.

“Edel.” Song Zhishu beckoned him over.

Edel's expression turned cold, his tall figure making him appear unapproachable. He lowered his eyelids, trying to conceal the disgust that was already showing. He remained motionless, as if you hadn't heard Song Zhishu's command.

Oh, you little rascal, you still won't listen to advice!

Song Zhishu was also unhappy. The corners of her mouth turned cold, and she commanded, "I want you to come here." "...Your Majesty, this is inappropriate." After thinking for a long time, he finally managed to utter a sentence.

Song Zhishu smiled perfunctorily. She touched Avril's hand beside her, and Edel's original respect and hypocrisy immediately crumbled. He strode forward, pulled their hands apart, and his cold, hard features looked even more unapproachable. He said distantly, "Your Majesty, she is not worthy to touch you."

Song Zhishu raised an eyebrow. Anyone could see something was off. It was obvious that she was afraid Song Zhishu would do something to Awei, and that she had only said it in a moment of panic.

Avril didn't actually believe it. She laughed angrily and pointed at Edel's nose, yelling, "What do you mean I'm not worthy? You lousy guard, yet you dare to act so high and mighty? I even gave you my little handkerchief. Let me tell you, kid, give it back to me tomorrow, or I'll show you why flowers are so red!"

Slammed the door and walked out.

Edel was so frightened that he didn't dare say a word until the very end, when he vaguely realized that he seemed to have been scolded. His face was dark and stormy, as if a tempest was brewing.

[Ding! Target's affection level -10, current affection level -20]

Song Zhishu, who was happily watching the show from the sidelines: ? ? ?

She looked at Edel, whose face had darkened, somewhat bewildered. He wore a faint smile and asked, barely managing to be polite, "Your Majesty, are you almost fully recovered?"

Song Zhishu was somewhat frightened and shook her head like a rattle-drum.

"Then please get some rest!" Edel said through gritted teeth, wishing he could go back to the day of the accident and smash her head against a rock.

Song Zhishu: What's wrong with me?

[Don't try to guess what the villain is thinking; he's never wrong, and you're never right.] The white dumpling spat out a handful of sunflower seed shells and let out a laugh that sounded like sarcasm.