"He sneaked into my room last night."
Snuck in???
Yun Wanye is really something!!!
The distinguished second son of the Yun Family actually did such a thing. If this gets out, the reputation of our parents and brother would be ruined by him.
Yun Wanyao gritted her teeth, angrily cursing Yun Wanye dozens of times in her heart.
"Is that true? Then he really went too far. Didnât the Princess teach him a lesson?"
Mo Zhaozhao: "..."
She snorted, saying, "I wanted to, but since I couldnât beat him and didnât dare to call for help, what could I do?"
If people found out, not only his reputation would be tarnished, but even the face of the Imperial Family would be utterly disgraced.
Yun Wanyao: "..."
She had long known that guy was audacious, but she didnât know his courage could reach such a level, showing no respect at all for the Princess.
Alright, she had underestimated that guy.
"Thatâs true. That guyâs martial arts are impressive. My father says no one in the younger generation can defeat him, let alone the Princess."
"Then what happened? After he snuck into the Princessâs room, did he do anything to her?"
She appeared very serious, yet in fact, the light of gossip sparkled anew in her eyes.
Mo Zhaozhao pursed her lips, saying, "Honestly, I donât remember..."
Last night she was utterly drunk, not even knowing when he came, let alone how she ended up in bed, so how could she know if he did anything to her.
But, heâs not interested in her, so probably wouldnât have done anything.
"What do you mean by that? How could the Princess not remember?"
After hearing Yun Wanqingâs heartfelt words, Yun Wanyao already knew she was drunk, but she still had to pretend she knew nothing.
She blinked innocently, pretending with difficulty.
"This..."
Mo Zhaozhao lowered her head, unable to help recalling the scenes from yesterday, feeling embarrassed, her eyes misting over.
"What happened?"
Yun Wanyaoâs heart skipped a beat, her expression turning serious.
Mo Zhaozhao closed her eyes briefly, then looked up at her with reddened eyes.
"Ah Yao, you were right, Lu Huaixin is no good, I shouldnât have ignored your words and shouldnât have fantasized about him..."
She sobbed, telling Yun Wanyao everything about catching them in the act yesterday.
"Weâre to be married after the New Year, yet he went and had an affair, keeping that woman outside. Ah Yao, that woman is already twenty days pregnant, and all this time Iâve been kept in the dark."
Not to mention her status as a high and mighty Princess, even in ordinary families, it is absolutely unacceptable for a concubine to become pregnant before the primary wife.
Lu Huaixin is the Young Master of Changle Marquis Mansion, surely he knows this.
No, Lu Huaixin neither received her permission nor submitted documents to the Government to take a concubine, so that woman doesnât even count as a concubine, merely an extramarital affair.
Their relationship was adulterous.
If she reported them, they would be guilty.
Lu Huaixin risked being guilty just to be with that woman; where does he place her?
Where does he place her dignity?
If these events spread, how would the world perceive her?
"How could this be?"
Yun Wanyao was shocked, muttering softly.
Although she had known this for a while, to conceal Yun Wanyeâs involvement, she had to pretend to be ignorant.
[Right, my sister doesnât yet know about this.]
[Besides Su Qianxue, my second brother, Mo Zhaozhao, Lu Huaixin, and that little mistress, Iâm probably the only one who knows.]
[No wonder my sister is so shocked.]
Yun Wanyao: "..."
No, no, their whole Yun Family knew.
Little sister didnât notice she was pretending, seems her act was quite convincing.
"Yes, thatâs it. If I hadnât seen it with my own eyes, I wouldnât have imagined Lu Huaixin daring to do such a thing behind my back."
"Ah Yao, havenât I treated him well? Why does he treat me like this?"
Mo Zhaozhaoâs voice was choked with emotion, her eyes red, clearly very hurt by this matter.
Yun Wanyao reached out, gently hugged her, and sighed in comfort.
"Princess, donât be sad, itâs not because youâre bad to him, nor is it because youâre bad, itâs him thatâs bad."
"Heâs unappreciative, enjoying your kindness while seeking affection with other women. He no longer deserves an ounce of your goodwill, nor is he worthy of you feeling heartache for him..."
This might be a blessing. The Princess, cherished since childhood, has never been treated so poorly before?