Her captivating peach blossom eyes seemed to bloom with the most enchanting flowers in the world.

His incomparably handsome face, and the red brocade robe embroidered with plum blossoms, made him even more enchanting.

yes……

Putting everything else aside, she recognized that face.

Your Highness!

With just one glance, Mo Bilian's thoughts were already in turmoil.

Her face, covered in fish scales, darkened. "Get out of the way."

She had investigated Ling Jingyu and found that he had no interest in women who were eager to pursue her. As long as she acted differently from ordinary women, His Highness would definitely treat her differently.

She can never have too many handsome, powerful, and promising men.

Ling Jingyu, his peach blossom eyes fixed on Mo Bilian, said, "I have truly never seen such a peculiar young lady before..."

"I told you to get out of the way, or I won't be polite." Mo Bilian looked up, glaring at him, extremely annoyed, yet trying to project the image of a beautiful woman in anger.

Ling Jingyu sighed, "I'm at a loss for words. I'll just add some color to the young lady's appearance, lest the flower thief run away at the sight of you in the future."

Mo Bilian: "???"

What's the connection between this and flower thieves?

The next instant, Ling Jingyu reached out his hand.

Nie You silently took off his brocade boots, wrapped them in a handkerchief, leaving only the soles exposed, and handed them over.

Mo Bilian: "..."

What are they doing?

Before anyone could react, Ling Jingyu had already grabbed the boots and made his move swiftly.

"ah!"

Mo Bilian only had time to scream in pain before she could even see Ling Jingyu make a move. She was slapped squarely across the face.

Ling Jingyu did the fighting himself, not letting Nie You interfere.

He grabbed the boots and slapped Mo Bilian hard across the face, causing her to scream in agony.

Pedestrians dared not even glance in their direction.

*Smack*

Ling Jingyu then picked up the boot, gave Mo Bilian a shoehorn mark on her face, and threw the boot to Nie You.

Mo Bilian screamed and then collapsed to the ground.

Ling Jingyu took out a basin of water from his personal space, washed his hands, splashed it on Mo Bilian, and then turned and left.

Nie You put on his boots and glanced at Mo Bilian. "His Highness truly treats you with special regard, Miss."

It's too dirty.

When His Highness beat Mo Bici before, it seems Mo Jinghao used his hands.

When it came to her, she was so disgusted that she stopped using her own boots and started using his instead.

That's quite a special treatment.

Mo Bilian lay on the ground, gazing at the azure sky.

"Your Highness, are we still going to the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Go on, I haven't given Ah Zhao the grapes yet. Smell my hands, do they smell bad?"

If you peel grapes and they taste different, that won't be good.

Nie You was unhappy. "Your Highness, my boots don't smell, and they're even wrapped in a silk handkerchief."

"She stinks, she smells like dog poop."

As the sound faded into the distance, Mo Bilian shed tears of humiliation.

It's all Mo Yunzhao's fault!

Fu Chun and the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect arrived with a group of Snow Leopards and found Mo Bilian lying on the ground.

"Senior sister..."

When they saw the shoehorn mark on Mo Bilian's face, they immediately stopped worrying and pursed their lips, suppressing their laughter.

Her face was covered in shoehorn marks; there was no trace of her pure, noble, and elegant demeanor.

Now it's a...

I don't know how to describe it, but it was so ugly it shocked them.

Mo Bilian sat up and glared at them fiercely.

The disciples quickly lowered their heads and suppressed their smiles.

"Where's Yue Xue?" Mo Bilian asked angrily, clenching her fist.

The disciples almost laughed again, but they managed to hold it back: "We'll stay at the City Lord's Mansion."