Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Mo Chen went to find Emperor Yan.

"Father, I would like to ask... can you hand over the Ninth Princess to me?"

He lowered his eyes and spoke.

"You mean Xiaojiu?"

The emperor's eyes flickered. According to the imperial guards who came back from the bottom of the cliff, when Zhao Mingze ordered the execution of Chen'er, he did not tell anyone else that it was his order. Judging from Chen'er's reaction after waking up, he probably didn't know about it.

It was just that Zhao Mingze had said something to Chen Er alone, and the two imperial guards closest to him vaguely heard the words "Ninth Princess".

Could this be related to Xiaojiu?

But now Zhao Mingze is dead, and he can no longer be summoned for questioning.

"Chen'er wants Xiaojiu...but what does he want to do?"

Emperor Yan asked, his eyes somewhat sharp.

"Father," Mo Chen lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes, "The Ninth Princess has always been arrogant and willful. When I was her secret guard, I was beaten and tortured by her many times. Now that the princess has reached the age of marriage, she can no longer be as she was before."

"As her...royal brother," he paused, "I should fulfill my brotherly duties and teach the Ninth Princess well."

“What Chen Er said makes sense.”

Emperor Yan thought about it for a moment and then agreed.

He had also heard about what his son had gone through at the hands of Xiaojiu. He had not cared about it before, but now he could let him vent his anger.

Besides, Xiaojiu's temper deserves a lesson.

He remembered that he had wanted to ask someone to call Xiaojiu over, firstly to ask her about the killing of Zhao Mingze, and secondly to see whether Zhao Mingze had revealed the imperial decree to her. However, Xiaojiu had been lawless over the years and dared not even listen to his oral order.

He is simply not taken seriously!

"Then it's as you said. Xiaojiu will be at your disposal."

Emperor Yan made the decision with just one sentence.

If it wasn't for pushing her to the front and letting her block the swords for his princes and princesses, how could she become the most favored Ninth Princess in public.

Just a bastard.

Fortunately, she was still useful in this assassination.

"However," Emperor Yan thought for a moment. As the most favored princess of the Great Yan Dynasty known to the world, the bastard might still be useful in the future. "Xiao Jiu is still your sister after all. Although she was not kind to you in the past, you can teach her, but don't go too far."

younger sister……

Mo Chen's eyes dimmed.

"……Yes."

-

Lan Qian felt like she had slept for a very long time.

When she woke up again, she found that she was no longer in the familiar bedroom. It was a closed room with only a small window high up near the roof.

Everything in the room was well-arranged, with all kinds of precious objects. The bedding on the bed was the brocade she was used to, soft and comfortable, and even the floor was covered with soft carpets.

But the most important thing.

A silver chain was locked around her ankle.

There is also a small bell.

Lan Qian looked at the scene in front of her, a little dazed.

Hmm...what has stimulated Mo Chen again?

She had no doubt that it was Mo Chen who did it. Apart from him, there was no one else in the world who could allow someone to approach her without any defense, let alone move her from her bedroom to another place.

Besides, this silver chain… She looked at it carefully and saw that it was carefully wrapped with a layer of soft satin at the ankle.

Afraid of hurting her.

There was no one else in the room except her. Lan Qian got out of bed. The length of the chain should have been carefully measured, enough for her to move around the house. As she walked, the bell on her foot rang.

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling…

The bell rang twice and the door opened from the outside.

A man in black walked in.

"Qianqian, are you awake?"

Mo Chen went forward and carried her back to the bed as usual. He seemed not to notice the chain on the girl's ankles, and his attitude towards her was the same as in the cave, gentle and caring.

"After sleeping for so long, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Although the medicine was not harmful to the body, he was still worried.

"Mo Chen."

Lan Qian called him, picked up the silver chain at her feet and walked in front of him, tilting her head, "What does this mean?"

The man lowered his eyes slightly, put one hand around the girl's waist, letting her lean on him, and with the other hand he slowly took the silver chain from the girl's hand and gently stroked it as if caressing it.

"Didn't Qianqian say that she liked me?"

"We can be together forever, isn't that good?"

His voice was gentle, whispering in her ear.

Lan Qian: "...Even if you don't lock me up, we will be together forever."

"I'm worried," Mo Chen buried his head in her neck, sniffing the girl's fragrance, and slowly tightened his grip on her waist, "Qianqian hates me and will leave me one day."

He has been dreaming these days.

The girl in the dream looked at him coldly.

She said that when she was in the cave, she gave herself to him only in order to leave the bottom of the cliff because she was afraid that he would abandon her. Now that she was back in the palace, she no longer needed him and did not need a shame that would tarnish her innocence.

Especially, she knew his identity.

I even hate him to the extreme.

"Qianqian can't leave me."

Thinking of the girl's disgusted eyes, Mo Chen couldn't bear it even in his dream. He couldn't help but hug her tightly, almost rubbing her into his body.

Can't let her know.

She must not know that he is her royal brother!

"I will not leave you."

Lan Qian didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea. She turned around and hugged him, comforting him while asking: "Mo Chen, what happened? Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Sensing the girl's comfort, Mo Chen's body relaxed a little.

He hesitated.

"I went to your bedroom that day and heard what you said to the maid," he paused before continuing, "You said I was an irrelevant person and you didn't want to see me again, and you also forbade others to mention me in front of you."

He also hoped that the girl was not talking about him.

But the maid clearly mentioned him.

Hearing his words, Lan Qian finally remembered what happened that day.

Sighed slightly.

"Mo Chen, why are you so stupid?"

She faced him, gently held his face in her hands, and kissed him on the lips again.

"The person I was talking about that day was Zhao Mingze."

"He knocked you into the river, and I killed you at the bottom of the cliff," Lan Qian explained. "My father sent someone to summon me for questioning that day, but I didn't want to go, so I said those words."

"Really?"

Mo Chen couldn't help but hold her shoulders.

There was a hint of excitement in those black eyes.

His shallowness did not hate him.

He also killed Zhao Mingze for him.

"Of course it's true," Lan Qian kissed him again, then hugged his waist and leaned into his arms, "Mo Chen, I said that I will only love you and will only marry you."

Marry him...

The man's eyes paused imperceptibly.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and where the girl couldn't see, he clenched his fists around the girl's waist.

After a long time, he slowly let go.

Will do.

No matter what your identity.

He must make his girl... marry him.