Chapter 118: Acting perversely and looking for trouble

“…”

Mo Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment. After a moment, he came to his senses, sighed, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Ah Yao, most men and women in this world are married because their horoscopes are compatible and their temperaments are similar, and they spend the rest of their lives together."

"As long as he is a competent husband and I am a competent wife after marriage, what's the point of talking about love or not?"

"What's the point of loving or not loving?"

"How many couples are together because of true love? And how many can be as devoted and loyal as Duke Ningguo and his wife?"

Hearing this, Yun Wanyao fell silent.

Indeed, most commoners married blindly, while the aristocratic families had their marriages arranged by their parents.

It means that after marriage, both men and women will start to cultivate their feelings from a young age, and when they reach a certain age, they will get married naturally.

It has always been like this, and no one thinks it is wrong. Even she herself became Mo Yuanhao's fiancée because of the imperial edict of the late emperor, and she has always treated him as her future husband.

How many people get married because of love? But she asked Mo Zhaozhao whether he loved Lu Huaijin. Thinking about it carefully, this question was really ridiculous.

Although she had thought this through, Yun Wanyao still didn't give up. She opened her lips and tried to persuade him softly.

"What the princess said is true, but the princess is not an ordinary person after all. She is favored by the emperor and indulged by the king of Qi. She is the most noble woman in the Great Wu Kingdom and has the right to choose. Why should she give in?"

"Just make do? Not really."

Mo Zhaozhao shook his head and smiled faintly, "Ayao, you actually don't understand my criteria for choosing a prince consort."

"I am a passive person in relationships. I don't like to pursue men. I only like people who like me."

"Whether Lu Huaijin really loves me or not, as long as he shows that he loves me very much, that's enough."

"I don't care about his heart, I only care about his actions. As long as he does things that make me happy and happy when he is with me, that's enough."

"As for sincerity, who can guarantee how true it is?"

"As long as I remain the emperor's favorite princess, he will have to pretend to love me for the rest of his life."

"If you can pretend for a lifetime, what's the difference between that and the real thing?"

Yun Wanyao was greatly shocked, and felt that her entire view of the world had been severely impacted.

She had never thought that Mo Zhaozhao would have such thoughts when it came to choosing a husband.

'I only like people who like me.'

"If you can pretend for a lifetime, then what's the difference between that and the real thing?"

This idea does sound incredible, but we have to admit that it makes sense. Isn't it a kind of sobriety? The only problem is that there will always be changes in this world.

If Lu Huaijin was given a chance to fall in love with other women, he would dare to murder the princess of the time.

How could she watch the princess jump into the fire?

"Princess, before this, I really didn't understand your standards for choosing a husband, but now I know."

"Although you have thought it through clearly regarding marriage, I still hope you can think about it again."

"I hope the princess will have no worries in her life and be able to find true happiness..."

Mo Zhaozhao nodded seriously.

"I know A-Yao is doing this for my own good. I will think about it carefully."

Afternoon.

Yun Wanyao said goodbye and Mo Zhaozhao went to see her off personally.

She lifted her skirt and got into the carriage. The two waved goodbye, and soon the carriage slowly left.

It was not until the carriage completely disappeared that Mo Zhaozhao blinked his sore eyes and turned to walk towards the mansion.

She waved away the maid, sat on the white jade railing under the plum tree, frowned and thought about what Yun Wanyao had said to her.

Is Lu Huaijin really not sincere enough to her, and not as sincere as Mr. Xie to cousin Atang? Why do you think so? He is obviously very considerate and obedient to her.

But A Yao's words were not groundless. If she said so, then she must have her reasons.

Suddenly, a faint sound of breaking wind was heard behind me.

Mo Zhaozhao's eyes moved, and just as he was about to turn around to look, his body was picked up by someone.

My feet were suddenly in the air and the scenery in front of me was rapidly receding.

There's an assassin!!! Mo Zhaozhao reacted quickly, his eyes widened and he was ready to shout for help.

However, her throat seemed to be broken. Although she opened her mouth very wide and shouted very hard, she could not make any sound.

She was taken hostage in her mansion, but there was no sign of the guards for a long time. The guards in her mansion were becoming more and more useless.

Also, she has had a really bad year.

In a short period of time, she was first assassinated and then held hostage. There was probably no princess more unlucky than her.

Mo Zhaozhao turned her head, wanting to see who had attacked her, but because she was being held from behind by someone, she could not see anything except a dark brocade robe.

Wait, this dress seems familiar.

Before she could think further, she was taken into the flying pavilion in the garden.

The corridors of Feige are hung with layers of soft gauze, making it look like a fairyland.

Mo Zhaozhao was shaken to the point of dizziness, nausea and vomiting. As soon as he was released, before he could relax, someone pinched his chin and lifted it up. A gloomy, dangerous, enchanting and stunning face appeared in his sight.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a terrible murderous look emerged in his ink-like eyes.

"Yun Wanye, are you sick? Let me go."

Recognizing the 'assassin' who was holding her hostage, Mo Zhaozhao instantly became furious. She angrily slapped his hand that was pinching her chin and roared.

After she said this, she suddenly realized that she was actually able to speak, so she immediately launched a series of fierce attacks.

"Also, this is my princess's residence. You can't just come and go as you please. Do you want to die? If so, I can help you..."

As she spoke, she tried to pry his hand free. His strength was clearly not that great, but she just couldn't get it free.

"Princess, rest assured. If I really have to die someday, I will definitely take you with me before that."

He lowered his eyes and spoke without any emotion. Mo Zhaozhao suddenly felt a blockage in his heart, so tight that he couldn't breathe.

This bastard wanted to drag her down with him before he died.

Why? Did she owe him anything? Why did he hate her so much?

Her eyes felt sour and a thin layer of mist appeared in Mo Zhaozhao's eyes. She bit her lip and sneered.

"You want to use me as a scapegoat? Are you worthy?"

"Princess, you can try to see if I am worthy enough."

madman!!!

Unreasonable!!!

It's ridiculous that she argued with a lunatic. What a waste of emotion.

Oh……

Mo Zhaozhao clenched his fist and admitted defeat, "What do you want?"

"Can I do whatever I want?"

"Shut up and stop calling yourself a minister. You've been disrespectful to me in every way. How dare you call yourself that?"

In this regard, Yun Wanye readily followed suit.

"Can I do whatever I want?"

Mo Zhaozhao: “…”

"explain!!!"

She squeezed out a word from between her teeth, feeling more irritable than ever before.

This guy obviously looks very similar to A Yao, so why is his personality so different?

A Yao is bright, beautiful, gentle and lovely, just like a lotus after the rain.

But this guy is crazy, evil, stinky and stubborn. He behaves perversely and likes to make trouble. He is really disgusting.

"I heard that, except for this face, everything about me is what the princess hates the most. Is this true???"

Mo Zhaozhao: “…”

What do you mean by heard? Ah Yao had just left when he came to hold her hostage. How could she have the time to hear? "How could you eavesdrop on our conversation? Don't you even have the most basic manners?"

Most importantly, he sneaked into her house so early, why didn't her guards notice it at all? Yun Wanye sneered, "What is self-cultivation? What's the use of this thing?"

Can you help him marry his sweetheart? "..."

“It’s just…”

Mo Zhaozhao was so angry that he wanted to scold him, but after opening his mouth, he didn't know how to continue, so he had to close his mouth in disappointment and stopped talking.

"What is it?"

Yun Wanye raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a sneer. Mo Zhaozhao snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

She couldn't talk, couldn't fight, couldn't even be as shameless as him. What else could she do except shut up? "The princess hasn't replied to me yet. Was it true that she hated everything about me except for this face?"

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"Don't change the subject this time. You must answer me sincerely. Don't pretend you didn't hear me. Don't not answer me."

Oh……

Mo Zhaozhao rolled his eyes in his heart but showed no emotion on his face and continued to ignore him.

"Princess, are you sure you don't want to tell me? If this mouth won't speak, then I'll have to try other uses for it."

He suddenly leaned closer, his hot breath sprayed all over her face, and his lips were almost touching the corners of her lips.

The distance suddenly became closer, and Mo Zhaozhao quickly hid his head backwards. He was so nervous that he was about to cry, and his brain was a mess.

"You, you, you, what are you doing? Stay away from me..."

"What? To try other uses, of course."

He narrowed his eyes, and his low voice was filled with an ambiguous sense of danger.

Try, try other uses? See what you are talking about?

Mo Zhaozhao became even more nervous and spoke incoherently, "What, what other use is there? Don't mess around. What did you ask just now? Isn't it enough for me to answer you?"

“Too late!”

He said softly, leaning his head forward slightly and pressing his lips gently against those pink lips.

boom……

Several bolts of lightning flashed through Mo Zhaozhao's mind in an instant. His eyes suddenly widened, and countless emotions emerged in his eyes. His face turned red in an instant.

The next moment, she reached out and pushed him hard, actually pushing him away a little.

"Shameless, frivolous, a scoundrel..."

She wiped her lips vigorously with her sleeve, and stared at him in annoyance and anger, her eyes panicked and full of anxiety, like a frightened rabbit.

I clearly wanted to curse him viciously, but I was at a loss for words. All I could come up with were those few unoriginal words.

Finally he was able to have sex with her as he wished, and Yun Wanye's depressed mood finally improved a little.

He smiled faintly and said, "Is that all? Is there anything else you want to scold?"

Mo Zhaozhao: “…”

"Shameless, shameless, filthy scoundrel, pervert..."

"Well, go on."

Go on, go on, sister!

No, no, his sister is A Yao, you can’t scold A Yao.

Mo Zhaozhao quickly reached out and covered his mouth tightly, fearing that he would accidentally scold Yun Wanyao as well.

"Are you done scolding? If you're done, it's my turn."

He glanced at her sideways, and no emotion could be heard in his voice. Mo Zhaozhao's eyes moved, and he stared at him angrily with an expression of disbelief.

"What do you mean it's your turn? Do you still want to scold me?"

When will it be this guy's turn to scold her? He was clearly the one who took advantage, and if this guy really dared to scold her, she promised not to bite him to death.

"That's not the case."

Yun Wanye curled her lips and chuckled, returning to her usual good-tempered self.

"What is that?"

"I want to ask Princess, how do you feel when I, the person you hate the most, kiss you?"

"Don't talk nonsense..."

After he said this, she felt as if her tail had been stepped on. She covered his mouth in panic and turned her head to look around, afraid that someone would hear her.

This damn guy, doesn’t he know that he shouldn’t say such things?

She is engaged, so if he wants to bear the bad reputation, he should not drag her into it.

Suddenly, he felt a warm and wet sensation in his palm, accompanied by a tingling sensation. Mo Zhaozhao almost couldn't help but scream.

She turned around and glared at him angrily.

"What happened to you today? Are you possessed by a ghost?"

He only does such obscene things, not decent at all.

"Didn't the princess say I was crazy?"

He pulled her hand away from his lips, but did not let go. Instead, he held it in his palm and gently kneaded it.

"If that's the case, then of course I have to act crazy in front of the princess. I can't bear the title for nothing, right?"

Mo Zhaozhao: “…”

Crazy, crazy, really crazy, all crazy.

"Yun Wanye, do you know what you are talking about?"

No, no, it should be whether he knows what he is doing? "Yes, I know. After all, I am just crazy, not stupid."

Mo Zhaozhao: “…”

I'm really going to be defeated by him.

Mo Zhaozhao was devastated. Everything that was happening was too sudden and too crazy. She had no idea what to do.

"Why is Princess silent? Do you still want to be kissed?"

Suddenly, the young man's deep and pleasant voice sounded in his ears. Mo Zhaozhao suddenly raised his head and looked at him with red eyes.

Yun Wanye was slightly startled, and suddenly felt suffocated in his heart.

Does being kissed by him make her so uncomfortable?

Did she feel that what happened before was very humiliating?

"Yun Wanye, is it fun to tease me?"

She clenched her fists and choked up as she spoke, her red eyes revealing grievance and some indescribable emotions.

Yun Wanye pursed her lips and shook her head subconsciously.

"No."

He wasn't teasing, not teasing.

But obviously, she misunderstood what he meant and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"If it's boring, why do you still tease me?"

"Yes, I said something I shouldn't have said to A Yao, which hurt your self-esteem and pride, but I was telling the truth. It's your own problem if you can't listen to the truth, not mine."

"Why are you teasing me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the pity and guilt in Yun Wanye's heart instantly disappeared, and was filled with deep hostility.

"The princess is telling the truth? So, the princess really hates me? Is that right?"