The touch of the two temperatures instantly warmed Xiao Tang, making her feel the warmth of his palm.

Xiao Tang gently raised her head.

"I have it."

Holy crap, you're so sentimental, still thinking about that sassy female lead.

[My dear son, do you even realize that that scheming, scheming female lead isn't right for you?!]

Xiao Tang screamed inwardly.

It conveyed a sense of disappointment and frustration.

She truly never expected that the villain would be such a sentimental person.

Awoo.

Why did he pinch her cheek?

"Tangtang, you should know who I love."

Yes, yes, of course I know.

[If you know, you know. Why are you pinching me?]

Hearing her say she understood, the man finally released her face, quite satisfied.

As long as his wife knows who he likes, that's fine.

Xiao Tang, however, suffered from insomnia as a result.

I don't know how much time passed.

The man next to me was already asleep.

She turned over, her back to him.

Why do I feel a little annoyed and angry?

Annoying.

...

"Uncle, Uncle, where is Hao Fang?" The next day at breakfast, the first thing the young emperor looked for was Hao Fang.

However, as soon as he finished asking the question, the young emperor felt... his uncle's expression was terrifying.

Even that mask couldn't hide his displeasure.

When Di Jingling woke up today, he found that Xiao Tang was nowhere to be found.

Moreover, there was a human skin mask placed next to him.

An ordinary-looking man's face.

Anyone would be unhappy to wake up to a human face next to them.

Di Jingling was very angry, and a low-pressure atmosphere emanated from him.

Di Yanqing was already afraid of this man, and when he suddenly realized how terrifying the Ninth Prince was, he was in a bad mood and swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.

He glanced at Yan Jiu cautiously.

It was as if it were asking, "Ninth Imperial Uncle... what's wrong?"