“Rest assured, they don’t have the guts to make a move.” Mo Yi took her hand and carefully examined the bracelet, “This thing should be removed eventually. Carrying something from another man would make me quite unhappy!”
Mei Kaiye had always known that the man before her was extremely handsome, especially those eyes like a cold mountain lake under the moonlight, unforgettable. Just a few days ago, Mei Kaiye had explained everything to him. She felt no need to hide anything from Mo Yi and was certain he would help her.
As soon as he mentioned this extremely unfortunate matter, Mei Kaiye felt aggrieved and angrily said, “Those old guys, completely lacking discretion, rushing for quick success. If I see them again, I will—”
“You will what?”
Mei Kaiye enunciated each word, “Trample them just like I trampled you!”
“Cough! Cough! Cough!!” Mo Yi suddenly coughed, “You know how to trample me, but isn’t this too light? Can those old guys guarantee they won’t do it again?”
“Oh?” Mei Kaiye laughed sinisterly, looking mischievous, “Too light?”
“Mo Yi was momentarily speechless and quickly explained, ‘I’m someone who’s been weak and sickly since childhood. I can’t withstand your abuse. Please have mercy and spare me.’
Mei Kaiye looked out the window and said, ‘They are the last of my clan. Even if they’ve gone too far, I can’t bring myself to kill them.’ She suddenly remembered something and raised an eyebrow, ‘Mo Yi, are there any interesting rumors about the Witch Consort’s Nishang Palace recently?’
‘Yes,’ Mo Yi suddenly looked like he was suppressing laughter, ‘I know it was you. The Witch Consort must hate you to the bone.’
‘Ah, even without that incident, she already hates me to the bone.’
‘Be careful when you return to the palace.’
‘I’m not going back.’
Mo Yi gave her a sideways glance, ‘This is something I’ll decide.’
‘You damn Mo Yi—’
‘Sut up.’
‘…’
Mei Kaiye really shut up, then realized why she was listening to him. Mo Yi’s laugh was twisted, seemingly surprised. Then, he faced Mei Kaiye’s ferocious expression.
Outside the carriage, Sui Feng and Sui Xing looked at each other, with constant clanging sounds coming from inside the carriage.
Sui Xing coughed, ‘The master is a bit too hasty.’
