Rebirth: I Became the Tyrant's Little Ancestor

"I am here to rob you of your love!" On their first meeting, he saved her, but then domineeringly pulled her into his arms.

In her past life, she repaid the wrong kindness and loved t...

Chapter 79 Breaking into the Bedroom

Mo Yunzhao and Mo Yunlan were taking a bath in the hot spring.

Ling Jingyu intended to go directly to Zhaotian Garden and had no intention of stopping, but as he passed by, he heard faint sounds coming from inside.

"Ah Zhao, your skin is so smooth, like the white of an egg. Any man who marries you will be so happy."

These words successfully made him stop.

Yu Fengyu's leg was cramping a bit, so he needed to rest; he wasn't trying to eavesdrop.

inside the house.

Looking down at the shimmering water beneath, where the misty vapor concealed Mo Yunzhao's graceful figure, Mo Yunlan glanced down at her own reflection, her eyes gleaming with envy.

"Ah Zhao, this is a bit big."

He's much older than her.

Ling Jingyu looked down at his chest, a sudden thought struck him, and he felt a warm sensation in his nose.

Don't listen to this, it really will give you a nosebleed.

Mo Yunzhao calmly replied, "It's because you're too calm, sister, that you need to replenish your energy."

"Mo Yunzhao!"

The roar seemed to lift the roof off.

Ling Jingyu covered his feverish nose with a handkerchief and went to Zhaotian Garden.

Look at Fuliu and Fumeng guarding the door of the boudoir.

Fu Liu looked puzzled. "Fu Meng, you said the city lord can't see, so how does he know the young lady is flat-chested?"

Fu Meng: "I don't know."

Fu Liu guessed, "The city lord and the young lady often bathe together, so it wasn't something he saw, but something he felt?"

Ling Jingyu stumbled; his defenses against love rivals extended to his sister-in-law as well.

Fu Meng remained silent. "Stop guessing. Many people in Moyang City say that the young lady has a flat chest. The city lord must have heard it from them."

Ling Jingyu climbed through the window into Mo Yunzhao's boudoir and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness.

After Mo Yunzhao returned from his bath, he told Fu Liu to rest while Fu Meng kept watch.

She pushed open the door to her boudoir, where a faint scent of medicine filled the air.

Her beautiful eyes shot towards the chaise lounge in an instant, and she gritted her teeth, "Ling Jingyu!"

Ling Jingyu lay on the chaise longue, propping himself up with one hand, his black hair spread out, his collar slightly open, revealing his fair skin.

Truly, monsters roam the land.

However, Mo Yunzhao couldn't see his devilish appearance, so he could only sit up with regret.

“Ah Zhao truly has me in her heart. Though I cannot see it with my eyes, my heart can see it.”

Fu Meng was dumbfounded. When did His Highness the Crown Prince enter?

She did not defend herself, but knelt down and begged for forgiveness, saying, "This servant has failed in her duty, please punish me, Lord City Lord."

"You can't stop him." Mo Yunzhao pointed out the window and whispered a word to Fu Meng.

Ling Jingyu smiled and stood up, carrying a bowl of peeled grape pulp. He walked over and said, "Ah Zhao, have some grapes."

Mo Yunzhao sat down, the faint scent of grapes filling his nostrils. "Isn't it a bit too presumptuous of Your Highness to break into my boudoir at night?"

"I am only reckless towards A-Zhao."

Ling Jingyu sat down beside her, picked up a grape, and said, "If A-Zhao won't eat by herself, then I'll feed her."

Mo Yunzhao glared at him angrily, "I'll eat it myself."

Her unfocused, beautiful eyes, when she glared at him like that, looked to Ling Jingyu like a flirtatious wink.

One look from him made his whole body go weak.

Mo Yunzhao was furious. She couldn't drive him away with words or beat him, so she could only eat.

Ling Jingyu watched her eat, then grabbed a strand of her hair and twirled it around his finger.

After finishing his meal, Mo Yunzhao shooed the others away, saying, "Your Highness, you're done eating. You can get out now."

"Ah Zhao, do you remember what I said during the day?"

Hearing Ling Jingyu's words, Mo Yunzhao's expression darkened slightly.

Ling Jingyu was a gentleman tonight, letting her know he was there.

But as long as Ling Jingyu didn't want her to know, he had plenty of ways to stand silently in the room and watch her undress...