The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Liu Yaoyao wrapped herself in Ling Chenyu's cloak that seemed to be able to protect her from all the cold winds in the world.

My heart felt warm, as if I had accidentally hugged a heater in winter, but I was accidentally scalded by my own thoughts.

Suddenly he remembered the last time he fell into the water, and his eyes secretly glanced at Shuo and Ling Ze.

The look in that guy's eyes was stickier than the sugar on the candied haws, and he almost drew it directly into her mouth.

She couldn't help but recall the "heart-stirring" rescue of someone falling into the water, and the sudden, blushing and heart-pounding "misunderstanding" of her first kiss.

"Ah, in this world, being rescued also requires a first kiss. I'm so unlucky."

Liu Yaoyao muttered to herself, two red clouds quietly blossomed on her cheeks. Her eyes wandered and she had an awkward look with Ling Chenyu, the straight man who didn't understand romance.

She felt even more nervous.

Ling Chenyu's mind was full of the contest with the Cold King Ling Jinhan, and he was completely unaware of the subtle atmosphere around him.

Even if he noticed that the atmosphere was not right, he just thought that Liu Yaoyao was not feeling well and was a little uncomfortable.

Ling Chenyu hugged Liu Yaoyao and walked out.

Liu Yaoyao was wet all over, dripping with water as she walked, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"This cloak is nice, but my wet body is just like a moving waterfall. If this continues, I will be soaked to the skin."

Liu Yaoyao complained in her heart, and for the first time she had complaints against Ling Chenyu, the straight man.

A trace of heartache flashed across Ling Ze's eyes.

"Brother Nine, Sister-in-law Nine looks very uncomfortable. Why don't you borrow Sister-in-law Four's place to clean up and take a rest there first?"

Ling Ze's voice was so gentle that water could drip out of it, like a gentle breeze in spring, gently brushing across Liu Yaoyao's heart.

Ling Chenyu suddenly came back to his senses.

As if struck by lightning, he was shocked to realize that Liu Yaoyao's wet body was sticking to his cloak.

Like a flower that had been overly moistened by the spring rain, even his cloak was stained with a bit of moisture and temptation.

Liu Yaoyao's graceful figure is looming under the cloak, like flowers in the fog, adding a bit of hazy beauty.

He thought to himself that this was not good. This was simply a walking "male magnet"!

If this continues, I'm afraid all the men at the party will be attracted to this little girl.

He "patrolled" around with narrowed eyes, using his eyes to disperse those gazes that were about to turn into ropes to tightly bind his own princess.

However, the effect does not seem to be obvious.

Instead of restraining themselves, some men even exchanged glances secretly.

"This Princess Chen is really more and more interesting the more I look at her!"

Ling Chenyu's face turned even darker.

What a careless guy! Why didn't he notice this potential "crisis" earlier?

Just as he was about to take further measures, such as picking up Liu Yaoyao like a princess, he quickly evacuated the scene.

Liu Yaoyao suddenly spoke, with a hint of helplessness in her voice.

"Your Highness, your cloak is almost tangled. Why don't we go change clothes first? This will avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

Ling Chenyu nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, Yaoyao is right, let's go now."

Without saying a word, he took a step forward and picked up Liu Yaoyao in his arms at lightning speed.

The movement is swift and the force is steady.

He was completely comparable to a professional porter, except that the object of his transport was now his delicate princess.

"Oh my, Your Majesty, are you going to act out the 'domineering prince falls in love with me' scene?

However, this scene is quite unique, but I am so wet that I am afraid I will become the heroine of the "drowned version".

Liu Yaoyao was suddenly picked up. She exclaimed at first, then pretended to be calm and teased Ling Chenyu in his ear.

That expression was exactly like that of an old lady who was trying to laugh despite suffering.

Ling Chenyu's lips inadvertently curled up with a hint of helplessness, which was then covered up by a serious expression.

"Princess, if you keep leaving your body out like this, you're going to catch a cold.

As for those 'tyrannical prince' scenes, let's leave them to the people in the storybooks."

There was some blame in his words, but more of it was concern and love.

The people around looked at him with surprise and a bit of envy.

Of course, some people grumbled secretly.

"This princess is so lucky to be able to make the prince so nervous."

Some began to imagine various plots, as if they had already seen the touching love story between the two.

Ling Chenyu held Liu Yaoyao in his arms and walked through the bustling crowd, taking every step with extraordinary determination.

He had only one thought in his mind: to find a warm place as soon as possible so that Liu Yaoyao could change into dry clothes and restore her original vitality and beauty.

Liu Yaoyao was held tightly in Ling Chenyu's arms, feeling the warmth and strength from his chest.

The gloom in my heart just now was replaced by a warm current.

She secretly looked up at Ling Chenyu and found that his usually calm face now showed some anxiety and worry.

This emotion is rare for Ling Chenyu, who is always calm and self-controlled.

"Your Highness, you don't need to be so nervous. My clothes are just wet, it's not a serious illness or disaster."

Liu Yaoyao said softly, trying to comfort Ling Chenyu.

Ling Chenyu looked down at her, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

"Princess, you know that in my heart, your safety is more important than anything else."

His words were simple and sincere, but they caused ripples in Liu Yaoyao's heart.

"My Lord, your passionate confession is too much for my little heart to bear!

If I really have a headache or fever someday, wouldn't you be so distressed that you would poke a hole in the sky?"

Liu Yaoyao responded playfully, with a sly gleam in her eyes, and her words were both teasing and gentle.

Ling Chenyu couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Ling Ze's eyes almost bulged into bells.

I watched helplessly as Liu Yaoyao shyly hid in Ling Chenyu's broad arms like a frightened little rabbit, and then the two of them gradually went away until they disappeared from the end of my sight.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be instantly frozen by the coldest wind in winter. Even his breathing became cautious, for fear that it would shatter into pieces if he was not careful.

He was like a puppet that had lost its soul, moving mechanically towards home, replaying that scene over and over in his mind.

I had mixed feelings and didn't even realize how I stumbled back home.

It was not until his body fell heavily onto the soft bed and everything around him gradually returned to its place that he suddenly realized that a day had passed quietly.

The night was as dark as ink and everything was silent. Ling Ze was lying on the bed. He should have been waking up from a dream, but he felt an inexplicable heat surging in his body.

He tossed and turned, trying to use the coolness to dispel the uneasiness.

He found that the place next to him was unusually cool, as if even the air was a little chilly, which formed a sharp contrast with the passion in his heart.

A faint fragrance quietly invaded the tip of his nose, and the familiar and heart-warming smell made Ling Ze open his eyes suddenly.

With the faint moonlight, he was surprised to find that Liu Yaoyao had quietly lay down beside him without him knowing when.

She was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly, looking like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world, making people want to take care of her.

Ling Ze's heartbeat instantly accelerated, and an unprecedented impulse surged in his heart.

He swallowed, trying to calm his excitement.

But his body reacted honestly and he involuntarily slowly moved closer to Liu Yaoyao.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would think he was like a cat preparing to steal some fish, both nervous and excited.

"Ahem, Yaoyao, is that you? What are you doing..."

Ling Ze tried to remain calm, but his eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring at Liu Yaoyao, unwilling to leave for a moment.

However, Liu Yaoyao seemed to have not changed and was still immersed in her dream.

The impulse in Ling Ze's heart became even stronger, and just as he was about to take further "action".

Suddenly, there were hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by the maid's anxious call.

Ling Ze was suddenly struck by lightning, and all his beautiful thoughts disappeared in an instant.

When I turned around again, I found that Liu Yaoyao was gone.

It turned out to be just a dream.

It seems that I have been single for too long.