Chapter 190: With me here, you have no chance!



Chapter 190: With me here, you have no chance!

Mo Liyuan carried Lan Xizhenyue back to the room, walked straight to the bed and sat down. Lan Xiyue blinked, "Prince~"

"Call my name!" Lan Xiyue moved, feeling that their actions were too intimate. "Mo Liyuan, put me down."

Seeing that he didn't move at all, Lan Xiyue struggled out of her arms, climbed onto the bed, and distanced herself from him, "Um, Mo Liyuan, I'm sleepy."

Mo Liyuan jumped onto the bed, pulled her over and pressed her under him.

Mo Liyuan's deep eyes locked onto Lan Xiyue's gaze. Lan Xiyue was a little flustered by his sudden action, and her heart was beating like a drum.

"Mo Liyuan, you...you let me go first." Lan Xiyue put her hands on his chest, trying to increase the distance between them.

"Yu'er..." His voice was low and hoarse. Lan Xiyue felt his breath close to her, and the warm breath brushed past her ears, making her shiver involuntarily.

"Hmm?" Lan Xiyue responded in a low voice, her eyes flickering, not daring to look him in the eye. She muttered to herself, weren't the ancients very conservative and old-fashioned?

Mo Liyuan's fingers gently stroked her cheek. He lowered his head close to her ear and spoke in a low and magnetic voice: "Yue'er, you belong to me. No one can covet you."

Lan Xiyue only felt a burning sensation in her ears and her heart beat faster.

"Mo Liyuan, you...you let me up first." Lan Xiyue tried to struggle, but found that her strength seemed so insignificant in front of him.

Mo Liyuan lowered his head and stared into her eyes: "Yuer, remember, you belong to me, forever."

Lan Xiyue felt a little uncomfortable under his fiery gaze, "Mo Liyuan, that's enough, um... I'm so sleepy..."

Mo Liyuan gently stroked her hair and whispered, "Go to sleep. I will watch over you."

After he finished speaking, Mo Liyuan kissed her forehead lightly, turned over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mo Liyuan's slender fingers gently stroked the edge of the bed. His fingertips were slightly cold, but he felt a little irritated in his heart.

"Well, how about I go back..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mo Liyuan coldly, "Yu'er, do you care so much about Dongfang Ming?"

Lan Xiyue pulled the thin blanket over her, turned over, and faced away from him. She closed her eyes, ignoring the burning gaze behind her, but in her heart she couldn't help muttering: Humph! What kind of person is this? It's the middle of the night, isn't he sleepy? He just saw that she had taken his bed, so she gave it back to him and went back to sleep.

There was nothing between her and Dongfang Ming, and seeing his jealous expression, she felt it was pointless to say more, so she simply ignored him. Gradually, sleepiness came over her, her consciousness began to blur, and her breathing became long and slow.

Mo Liyuan saw that she had not moved for a long time and her breathing was steady. It was obvious that she had fallen asleep, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

Mo Liyuan stood up and walked to the window, pushing open the lattice. The night breeze blew across his face, bringing a hint of coolness. He looked up at the night sky. The moonlight, like water, sprinkled on his shoulders, making his figure seem even more lonely.

"Dongfang Ming..." He whispered the name, and a chill suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The night was as dark as ink, a cool breeze rustled through the trees, and the shadows of the trees swayed. Meanwhile, Dongfang Ming's figure appeared particularly lonely in the moonlight. The wound on his chest was still bleeding, staining his clothes red, but he seemed to feel no pain. His eyes were fixed on the distance, a complex and indistinguishable emotion in them.

An Yi's tone was cold with a hint of sarcasm: "Dongfang Ming, your self-torture trick will not work on the princess. The prince and princess have already retired. Even if you stand there until dawn, it won't change anything."

Dongfang Ming remained silent, as if he hadn't heard An Yi's words. His gaze continued to gaze into the distance, a hint of pain and unwillingness flickering in his eyes.

At this time, Punu came hurriedly and saw the blood on Dongfang Ming's chest. He was shocked: "Young Master! Your injury... Come on, I will take you to heal!" As he said this, he was about to step forward to support him.

Dongfang Ming did not move at all, standing there like a sculpture.

Punu was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead and his voice became a little louder: "Young Master! If you continue like this, your injuries will get worse!"

An Yi sneered, his tone full of disdain: "Dongfang Ming, do you think that if you use this self-torture trick, the princess will feel sorry for you? Don't be delusional. Our princess only loves the master."

Upon hearing this, Punu was immediately enraged and glared at An Yi: "Stop making sarcastic remarks here. If it weren't for Lan Xiyue, our young master wouldn't have been injured..."

"Shut up!" Dongfang Ming coldly interrupted Punu, who fell silent. In his heart, he felt sorry for his young master. If the young master hadn't killed the assassins sent by the Great Elder and the wizard for Lan Xiyue, how could he have been so seriously injured?

At this moment, a cold voice came from the other side: "Yue'er only loves this king."

Dongfang Ming narrowed his eyes and saw that Mo Liyuan had been standing not far away. He was wearing a black robe that fluttered slightly in the night wind. There was a chill in his eyes and a strong possessiveness in his tone.

Dongfang Ming's eyes met Mo Liyuan's, and the atmosphere between them instantly became tense.

He sneered, his voice hoarse: "Mo Liyuan, you'd better treat her well. If you let Xiao Yue'er suffer any injustice, this young master will definitely snatch her away."

Mo Liyuan's eyes darkened, and his tone was as cold as ice: "With this king here, you have no chance!"

Dongfang Ming heard this and a sneer appeared on his lips, but he said nothing more. Then his figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

Seeing this, Punu hurriedly followed, and before leaving, he glared at An Yi, feeling indignant.

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