The night was dark and the wind was high.
When there was no one around.
Yun Shu arrived outside the Night King's mansion.
It seemed quiet.
But this Night King's mansion…
So heavily guarded!
Ordinary assassins should not be able to get in.
She heard that the Night King became a cripple and was prone to fits of rage, keeping everyone at bay. From a distance, she thought he was an ice mountain.
Did a crippled prince need such tight security?
It should be the favored princes who feared assassination, not him.
Some doubts flashed through her mind.
But she just thought about it casually.
Then she walked around the vicinity of the Night King's mansion at will.
Then.
With graceful movements, she leaped onto the wall.
And entered the tightly guarded Night King's mansion.
After that, she moved unimpeded within the mansion.
No one could detect her intrusion.
The Night King's mansion was larger than she had imagined.
A moment later.
In a courtyard.
Two young servants outside the door were discussing in hushed tones.
"The little prince is too pitiful. When I was his age, I was with my mother every day."
"The little prince doesn't know, but we do. The little prince was abandoned, that's why the King doesn't let him look for Miss Yun. Sigh! Did you see how sad the little prince was after the King tore up Miss Yun's portrait!"
"He hasn't eaten all day! But we can't tell him the truth. The little prince is now eagerly waiting for Miss Yun to return to the capital."
"The little prince has always been quiet since he was young. Although he doesn't cry or talk, we can all feel his sadness."
"You didn't see just now, Steward Wang was secretly wiping his tears out of pity for the little prince!"
"Actually, the King also pities the little prince. It's just that the King speaks little, and the little prince sometimes doesn't understand the King's heart."
"Sigh!"
The two servants sighed together.
Hidden in the dark, Yun Shu's heart ached several times upon hearing their conversation.
Whenever she thought of that little child hiding in a corner, secretly crying because he missed his mother, or crying in his heart, she felt a pang of heartache.
She was even more dissatisfied with the Night King.
It was enough that the Night King himself was a cold and taciturn man, but he even wanted his son to become a quiet and reserved child!
Just as she was about to step forward to drug the two servants.
Suddenly, she saw someone pushing a wheelchair approaching. xxs
She immediately stopped and stood still.
"Your Highness!" The two servants immediately bowed respectfully to the person in the wheelchair.
Yun Shu looked at Zhan Tianye in the wheelchair.
In the darkness, under the pale moonlight, the man's facial features were sharp and deep. Even sitting in a wheelchair, he could not hide his extraordinary heroic spirit. He possessed a natural kingly aura, with sharp, chiseled lines.
Even without speaking, one could feel his powerful presence.
Yun Shu had originally guessed that Zhan Tianye was a handsome man. After all, Yun Xiao Jing's little face inherited not only from her but also from his father. Anyone who saw Yun Xiao Jing was mesmerized by his appearance.
However, she had not expected Zhan Tianye to be so beautiful!
She looked at him for a moment longer and couldn't help but want to look again.
He was too pleasing to the eye!
"Has the little prince slept?" Zhan Tianye asked the two servants.
The two servants dared not look at Zhan Tianye but nodded.
"Not yet?" Zhan Tianye's brow furrowed.
"Yes, the little prince is painting and says he doesn't want to sleep and doesn't want us to disturb him," the servant replied immediately.