The Prince, that guest insisted on seeing the Princess this morning, and we couldn't stop him! Your Highness, please go and take a look.
Ming Li, who was changing, frowned upon hearing this.
This guy really knows how to stir things up…
Thinking this, Ming Li, holding a folding fan, went to Qin Yu's place.
As she passed through pavilions and corridors, the voices ahead gradually reached her ears…
Qin Yu, with a dark expression, looked at the man before him and said in a very displeased tone, "What exactly do you want!" Qin Yu felt that his composure as a prince was about to be shattered by the man in front of him.
Yue Yixing looked innocent and pitiful. "Sister, you saved me. A life-saving grace should... be repaid with yourself?!"
(⊙o⊙)
Before Yue Yixing could finish speaking, the collar of his back was grabbed from behind, and his words were abruptly cut off. His feet gradually left the ground, followed by a chilling voice from behind, "What were you just about to say?"
Yue Yixing: "…Why do I suddenly feel so cold?!"
"N-nothing."
His strong survival instinct told Yue Yixing that if he continued the topic, he would be in grave trouble. This overwhelming sense of crisis was the first he had felt since his rebirth. A chill rose from the depths of his heart, and Yue Yixing's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Ming Li lifted Yue Yixing as if he were a small chick and placed him to the side. She glanced at the expressionless Qin Yu and said to Yue Yixing, "Let's talk."
After speaking, Ming Li turned and went to the study with her folding fan.
Hearing Ming Li's emotionless words, Yue Yixing's eyes deepened, but he quickly returned to normal. He cast a reluctant glance at Qin Yu before following her.
After Yue Yixing entered the study, the door slammed shut behind him, closed by Lan Yi. Seeing this, Yue Yixing narrowed his eyes, having a bad premonition. What did Prince Yu intend to do?
Ming Li sank into a chair and uttered four words in a faint tone: "Kill the witness."
Yue Yixing: "…"
System in the space: "…Host, are you serious?! Is it really okay to change the script like this?!"
ヽ(ຶ▮ຶ)ﾉ!!!
Ming Li glanced at Yue Yixing, whose expression changed dramatically in an instant, and calmly took a sip of tea, watching him quietly.
Yue Yixing's face instantly turned ugly, and one hand stealthily reached for the hidden throwing knife at his waist.
Seeing this, Ming Li put down the teacup, a beautiful curve forming on her lips. "Just kidding, Your Highness the Crown Prince, don't be so nervous. Please sit down and have some tea. I have something to tell you."
Ming Li's smile was so disarming that Yue Yixing seemed to be under a spell and subconsciously withdrew his hand from his waist.
Seeing this, the system in the space felt a chill down its spine. "This is too terrifying. When did Host gain such an expression?!"
ヽ(ຶ▮ຶ)ﾉ!!!
Yue Yixing obediently sat down and picked up the teacup on the table, but he didn't drink. Instead, he stared directly at Ming Li. "What do you want to do! Or rather, what is your purpose?"
"You have been reborn."
It wasn't a question, but a statement of fact.
Ming Li's words were earth-shattering, completely disregarding Yue Yixing's shocked expression. She calmly took a sip of tea, her brow furrowed slightly.