Mo Zhaozhao: "..."
She still had things to say, but why did Prince want to chase her away? It was truly too much.
Mo Zhaozhao pouted, feeling very displeased.
Just as she was about to retort, she suddenly thought that Mo Yuanhao had not met Yun Wanyao alone for a long time, so she swallowed the words at the tip of her tongue.
"Ah Yao, since Prince wants to speak with you alone, Iâll be going now and will come to see you another day."
Anyway, she was quite free, and she could talk to Ah Yao anytime she wanted, so there was no need to rush for now. Therefore, it was unnecessary to delay Prince in cultivating his relationship with Ah Yao.
"Alright, Princess, please be careful on the way."
Thinking about Mo Zhaozhaoâs previous assassination attempt, and the events she encountered yesterday, Yun Wanyao advised with concern.
Since Su Qianxue from the Otherworld arrived, both she and the Princess have not had peace.
Especially her. It was clear she had become a thorn in Su Qianxueâs eye.
Who knows what else awaits her next?
"Hmm, donât worry Ah Yao, today I brought a lot of guards when I went out."
Mo Zhaozhao smiled smugly. Besides the guards, she also carried a signal. If anyone dared to attempt an assassination like last time, she would immediately launch the signal.
Upon receiving the signal, the Imperial City Guard would rush to support.
Leaving Yun Wanyaoâs courtyard, Mo Zhaozhao saw Yun Wanye hurriedly not far away.
She originally didnât want to bother with him, but unfortunately, his hearing was too good. He heard the movement, turned to look, and upon seeing her, he walked over.
He looked down at her, saying, "Is Princess leaving?"
Mo Zhaozhao snorted, "What if I am?"
Whenever she saw him, she just got a belly full of anger, and couldnât speak pleasantly, but he never got angry at all.
"Alright, then I shall escort the Princess back to the mansion."
"No need..."
Mo Zhaozhao refused without thinking, intending to leave. Suddenly she noticed his hairstyle, and the clothes and shoes were completely different from what he wore when he left Yun Wanyaoâs room earlier.
She gave him a once-over, instantly expressing disdain, "Where are you going? Why dressed so shabbily and ugly?"
The style and material of the clothes and shoes were inferior even to those worn by her household servants, which made the pampered Princess quite disdainful.
Yun Wanye: "..."
The silly Princess liked anything beautiful, whether clothes, jewelry, or people. He was about to go back quickly to change out of this outfit, but who knew he would run into her leaving so soon.
He hadnât had time to change, what could he do?
"Shabby indeed, but ugly? At least my face is here, making anything look good."
"Shameless."
Mo Zhaozhao held back the urge to say "pah," muttered lowly, then walked past him, heads held high and chest out, towards the door.
Yun Wanye hurried after her.
Forget it, she didnât want him to escort her, so heâd follow her secretly. He had to see her return to the mansion with his own eyes to be at ease.
*
"Yaoâer, what happened yesterday? Why did you experience such a situation all of a sudden?"
After Mo Zhaozhao left, Mo Yuanhao sat by the bedside, guarding Yun Wanyao.
He only knew she was seriously injured and unconscious due to an accident; beyond that, he knew nothing.
"I donât really know either..."
Yun Wanyao shook her head, narrating the details as she understood them.
"I only know that I was sitting in the carriage, and suddenly the carriage went out of control. The coachman and the guards disappeared, and I was knocked unconscious. Before passing out, I saw Brother Pei..."
After she finished speaking, Mo Yuanhaoâs eyes lowered slightly, his brow furrowing tightly.
"From the looks of it, this matter is most likely man-made."
Yun Wanyao nodded in strong agreement, "I think so too. But recently, I havenât offended anyone. Who would want to trouble me?"
"Perhaps, they donât intend to trouble you but have other motives."
He spoke softly, Yun Wanyaoâs gaze shifted, appearing puzzled.
"Other motives? What motives could there be?"
"Heh, what if someone wants to orchestrate a hero saving the beauty?"
Mo Yuanhao laughed coolly, thinking about how when he came to see Yaoâer today, the Pei surname had already reached Yaoâerâs room first, he became furious.
That guy knew Yaoâer had a marriage contract with him, yet still harbored desires for Yaoâer, challenging him openly was simply courting death.
"Prince means that Brother Pei did this?"
Yun Wanyao stared at him blankly, pretending a look of disbelief and murmured softly.