Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

A few days later, Prince Ning returned to Beijing.

After not being home for many years, Prince Ning kept a low profile this time. If Emperor Yan had not specially set up a palace banquet to welcome him, many court officials would not have known about it.

"Mo Chen, do you know anything about King Ning?"

On the golden ginkgo tree next to the palace, Lan Qian and Mo Chen were sitting on the branches. She leaned leisurely on Mo Chen, broke off a golden leaf with her fingers and played with it, while asking casually.

Mo Chen put one arm around her waist, protecting her carefully. When he heard her question, he shook his head.

"When I entered the Dark Guard Camp, Prince Ning had already gone to his fiefdom. I didn't know much about him. I only knew that the Emperor had sent someone to secretly assassinate Prince Ning, but none of those assassins came back alive."

He heard this news by accident.

After thinking about it, he said worriedly:

"I think Prince Ning is not a simple person. Princess, please do not have too much contact with him unless necessary."

This was his intuition after so many years as a secret guard. Royal struggles were inherently dangerous, and he didn't want his little princess to be involved.

"Prince Ning...is indeed not simple."

While thinking, Lan Qian pinched the petiole of the ginkgo leaf and turned it casually. The golden leaves were like a small fan, gently fanning the breeze.

In the unfinished plot, when the heroine helped the hero ascend the throne in her previous life, her biggest opponent was not any prince, but King Ning, who seemed to have nothing to do with the throne.

Of course, this has little to do with her.

But her current identity is a princess. In this era where family background is important, it is not easy for her to be with Mo Chen legitimately. She hopes that other people and things will not interfere with them.

"Mo Chen," Lan Qian raised her head and looked at him, her beautiful eyes sparkling, "If we leave the palace, where do you think we will go?"

Mo Chen was slightly stunned.

"Princess... do you want to go out of the palace to play?"

"No matter where you go, I will be by your side, Princess."

Looking at those bright and clear eyes, his heart seemed to brighten as well. He couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her. However, the moment his fingertips moved slightly, he secretly suppressed the urge.

He is just a secret guard.

The noble little princess did not belong to him.

"You are mine, so of course you have to stay by my side."

Lan Qian's tone was slightly indulgent, but she was not talking about going out of the palace to play. If the identity of princess did not allow them to be together, then she would leave the palace with him.

Mo Chen didn't say anything.

He just looked at her, affection hidden in his dark eyes.

Little princess, little princess, so innocent and defenseless, does she know what hidden thoughts he has towards her?

Lan Qian was slightly annoyed when she saw that he was silent again.

She glanced at where they were sitting, then looked at the height from the ground. Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and suddenly an interesting idea came to her mind. So, the ginkgo leaf in her hand fell down.

"Mo Chen, the leaves fell."

Hearing this, the man looked down.

Taking advantage of the moment when his attention was distracted, Lan Qian jumped off the branch.

"Mo Chen, catch me."

Seeing the little princess fall down, Mo Chen's pupils shrank, and his heart seemed to stop beating at that moment. His brain didn't even have time to think, and his body had already jumped down.

As expected, Lan Qian fell into a warm embrace.

She smiled and put her arms around his shoulders.

"I knew you would catch it."

Only when he actually held the girl in his arms did Mo Chen's heart slowly calm down. He landed steadily on the ground. He wanted to tell her how dangerous what he had done just now was, but looking at the girl's pretty smile, he couldn't even utter a word with a slightly harsh tone.

In the end, he just lowered his eyes:

"Princess, please don't make fun of yourself anymore."

What if, he was a little bit slow, what if, he didn't notice... there were too many what ifs, he didn't dare to take the risk.

"Okay Mo Chen, I promise you."

"I won't make jokes like that again."

Lan Qian coaxed him.

This was just a spur-of-the-moment decision. He only remembered that he was a secret guard and had not dared to take the initiative for such a long time.

But her actions just now...seemed to have brought her with them some consequences.

Lan Qian frowned slightly and gently covered her heart with her hand.

This body really couldn't withstand the slightest bit of tossing and turning, but after a slight movement, the palpitating feeling started again. She seemed to be able to hear the sound of the heart in her body beating several times heavier than usual.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Princess, is your heart disease acting up again?"

Mo Chen's eyes tightened and he quickly carried her into the bedroom. He put her on the bed and reached out to untie the purse around her waist, intending to take out the medicine.

"It's okay, my heart just beat a little faster this time."

Lan Qian shook her head at him, held his hand and told him not to take out the medicine, "Mo Chen, I don't want to take medicine."

"Princess, don't be willful."

How can the disease be cured without taking medicine?

"But I don't want to take it. The medicine is so bitter."

Anyway, this medicine can only relieve symptoms and cannot cure the disease. Most importantly, it is too bitter. Even candied fruits are bitter.

Looking at the girl's frowning face, Mo Chen's heart had already softened. He found that he could not refuse her at all. He sighed secretly and tied the purse back around the girl's waist.

"Then I will use my inner strength to help the princess."

I just don't know if it will be useful.

"Okay."

Lan Qian nodded.

Internal strength? It should be better than medicine, right?

With her permission, Mo Chen prepared to transfer his internal energy to her, but the position of the heart... His hand paused above the girl's chest, and he looked at the girl with dark and deep eyes.

But the girl frowned and closed her eyes slightly.

It seems very uncomfortable.

The current situation did not allow him to hesitate any longer. He narrowed his eyes and moved his big hand a little closer to the girl, finally stopping just before it was about to touch the girl's thin clothes.

Then, slowly transfer the internal force.