Who would have thought this foolish prince had hidden a beauty away in a golden house outside?
Among ordinary people, Yue'er was considered quite beautiful and was extremely popular at Fragrant Invitation Pavilion.
Xu Changqing still remembered how Long Xiyao, disguised as a man, had especially liked her before, booking her for an entire day at a time.
Later, no one knew what had happened, but she suddenly vanished without leaving behind a single word.
Never had he imagined that she had ended up together with the foolish prince.
Inside the room, Mo Yin said with considerable delight, "Yue'er, in a little while, I'll reach Foundation Establishment Late Stage."
Zhao Yingyue hurried forward and massaged his shoulders. "You've worked hard, Mo-lang."
Mo Yin quickly waved his hand. "Not hard at all. The sooner I break through to Golden Core, the safer we'll be."
Zhao Yingyue leaned down, pressing the softest part of her body against his back as she said gently, "I understand. If you're tired, just close your eyes and rest."
At her words, Mo Yin's body trembled, and his face instantly flushed crimson.
When they had first met, Zhao Yingyue had been surrounded by people, all of them outstanding.
He could only stand in a corner, watching with eyes full of envy.
Who could have imagined that this Princess Zhao, once surrounded by admirers, was now being kept by him—and that everything that should have happened had already happened?
Afterward, Mo Yin lay in her arms and slowly closed his eyes.
Feeling the warmth of the person behind him, he seemed to have found the motherly love he had lacked since childhood.
The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, revealing a satisfied smile.
It was impossible to tell whether he had fallen asleep or had simply sunk