Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

In the imperial study, Emperor Yan summoned Mo Chen again.

"After tomorrow, you don't have to stay with Xiaojiu anymore."

A majestic voice from above reached his ears. This day had come so quickly that Mo Chen suddenly raised his head.

"His Majesty?"

He didn't want to leave the little princess.

At least, for a while.

"Okay, back off."

Emperor Yan said no more. Originally, he had not planned to let Mo Chen come back so soon, but Mo Chen's performance at the palace banquet tonight made him want to kill him. However, he still valued his talent and gave Mo Chen one last chance.

If he is still not satisfied this time...

Looking at the young man's leaving back, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Emperor Yan's eyes.

……

In the bedroom, Lan Qian had already fallen asleep.

The tall young man appeared silently beside the bed. He looked at the girl who was sleeping quietly. He slowly stretched out his slender fingers, wanting to touch her beautiful sleeping face, but stopped when he was about to touch her.

His dark eyes drooped.

Finally, the hand moved slightly upward.

He just gently stroked the girl's hair.

Mo Chen didn't know how long he had stayed in the bedroom. After he left, Lan Qian slowly opened her eyes with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

What does this person mean?

He came to her bedroom in the middle of the night and just stood by her bed, looking at her quietly for a long time, doing nothing.

Isn't she attractive enough?

impossible.

She was confident that no matter which world she was in, Mo Chen's resistance to her was basically zero. This world must be because of his identity. Wait until she leaves the palace tomorrow... Thinking of leaving the palace, Lan Qian felt that she should have a good rest tonight.

After all, this body is not in very good condition and I need to conserve my energy.

Lan Qian fell asleep again.

But that night, too many people couldn't sleep.

Prince Ning's Mansion.

"Your Highness, the matter has been handled. Starting tomorrow, the news that the Emperor, out of fear, secretly arranged for assassins to kill you at the welcoming banquet will spread." The confidant lowered his voice.

"Ah."

There was no expression on Prince Ning's face.

He slowly reached out and pressed on the wound, and blood oozed out.

"Your Majesty?"

The confidant said with concern.

"It's okay," Prince Ning picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands, not showing any sign of weakness from the injury, "Has the palace been cleaned up?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty."

The Third Prince's Mansion.

It was already midnight, but the light in the study was still on.

The Third Prince sat behind his desk, his eyes deep in thought. "Let Zhao Mingze come over tomorrow, and make good preparations. Prince Ning is injured, and I will go to Prince Ning's mansion tomorrow to visit my uncle."

He has sent several visiting cards to the general's mansion in the past few days, but Miss Mu avoided him. In this case, he must catch Prince Ning.

"Yes."

The men responded.

the next day.

After breakfast, Lan Qian took Mo Chen out of the palace.

The Ninth Princess was favored, so no one dared to stop her from leaving the palace. Lan Qian took a carriage with only her and Mo Chen in it, so the task of rushing the journey was naturally given to Mo Chen.

But... seeing that the carriage was about to leave the city, the princess had no intention of asking him to stop, so Mo Chen couldn't help but ask.

"Princess, where are we going?"

"I'll tell you after we leave town."

Lan Qian didn't dare tell him her plan now. Mo Chen in this world attached great importance to the difference in status. If he knew about it, what if he didn't go with her?

Mo Chen was silent for a while.

Never mind, today is the last day.

No matter where the princess wants to go, he will make sure she has fun.

"I heard that the flowers on Qingyun Peak are in full bloom at this time of year. Princess, would you like to go and have a look?"

Qingyun Peak?

Lan Qian thought about it.

She left the palace like this. When the people in the palace found out that she didn't go back today, they would definitely send someone to look for her. But if she faked her death...

Qingyun Peak.

Since it is a peak, there should be cliffs.

"Okay, let's go to Qingyun Peak."

-

Prince Ning's Mansion.

The confidant walked in from outside and leaned close to King Ning to whisper a few words.

"You said, the Ninth Princess left the palace?"

Prince Ning was holding a snow-white cat that came from nowhere in his arms and was stroking its fur.

"Yes, I only brought one secret guard."

Confidant Road.

"Ha ha……"

Prince Ning sighed twice, glanced at the wound on his chest, and continued to stroke the hair with his hand: "I was stabbed by this sword. If I don't stab my brother as well, I will always feel uncomfortable."

"Do you think so?"

"Meow--"

The force in his hands increased, and the cat cried out in pain.

"Then the prince wants to..."

The confidant made a killing gesture with his hand.

"Among my nephews and nieces, only the Ninth Princess is the most favored. If something happens to her, the sword that pierced my brother will hurt." King Ning handed the cat in his hand to him and brushed his clothes. "Go and do it."

"Yes."

The confidant carried the cat down.