"Ah! Your Highness? Why is it you? Are you alright? Is your head okay?"
Yun Ran let out a cry and covered her mouth with her hands. Her bright eyes were filled with smugness.
"Aiya, I thought it was some shameless thief who sneaked into my room with ill intentions! I seemed to have hit a little too hard. Your Highness, are you alright? I didn't hurt you, right?"
Hmph! Bastard, who told you to come here in the middle of the night to scare people? I'll beat your head off!
Nangong Mo was speechless.
Looking at the girl in front of him who was smiling proudly like a little fox who had stolen a fish, Nangong Mo pursed his thin lips and silently raised his hand to tidy his messy hair.
"Your Highness, let me help you."
Yun Ran did not give Nangong Mo a chance to refuse. She leaned over and reached out to help him fix his hair.
However, the more she tidied up Nangong Mo's hairstyle, the messier it became. Moreover, she even 'accidentally' pulled off a few strands of his black hair.
Nangong Mo was stunned beyond words.
She must have done it on purpose! The villain!
"Aiya! Master, I didn't hurt you, right? Look at how clumsy I am. Please forgive me!"
The girl's face was inches away. Her face was picturesque, her smile bright, her eyes watery. She seemed to be filled with all kinds of charm.
Nangong Mo's breathing paused slightly. His gaze swept across the girl's slender and fair neck, her exquisite and alluring collarbone, and her graceful figure.
He froze for a few seconds and suddenly looked away, but he could not ignore the faint fragrance that lingered between her breaths.
Yun Ran did not notice Nangong Mo's slightly stiff body and the strange look in his eyes as she happily ravaged his black hair.
Who asked you to pull my hair? Who asked you to visit a girl's room at night? I wonder how many times you've done this in the past?
He's so devilish and sinister. He must have harmed many good girls and owed countless romantic debts!
Those other princes who are about your age already have kids running amok. Yet you're only getting married this year? Is that possible? You might even have a few illegitimate children.
The man's good-looking brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and interrupted her.
"Lin Wanyue."
"Huh? I'm here!"
"Are you an idiot? Why are you taking so long to fix my hair?"
Yun Ran was speechless.
"Am I very slow? Slow work produces fine work! Your Highness, you have to be more patient with your hairstyle!"
"Even snails can crawl faster than you."
Who's a snail? No, who's worse than a snail?
Yun Ran couldn't help it. She slapped his head.
Nangong Mo was shocked. How dare she?
"Aiya! My hand slipped just now. I didn't mean to. Your Highness, you're a handsome man. You won't hold it against me, right?"
Nangong Mo was incredulous.
"By the way, Your Highness, why are you here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"
"Heh… this is my home. I can go wherever I want."
Did you still want to go to heaven? I'll send you flying there with a slap!
"Then just come. Why did you bring two drifters? It's scary."
"It's a pity I didn't scare you to death."
Yun Ran looked up silently in angst. At this moment, a certain immortal bird's ghostly cry sounded in her mind.
Wow! Spirit Qi! So hungry!
Yun Ran knew that something was wrong, but before she could react, she found herself pouncing on Nangong Mo…