The Runaway Plan of the Priestess

The palace guard was stunned by Mei Kaiye’s words. He cried and said, “Miss, the prince is weak and can’t handle being tossed around. Please be gentler.”

“…” Mei Kaiye couldn’t be bothered to explain, “Get out, get out!”

The guard looked worriedly at Fei Zuo, but still retreated.

Mei Kaiye snorted, feeling increasingly hot. “Was that really an aphrodisiac just now?”

“Really,” Fei Zuo nodded. “I was just testing your willpower. Look, you’re already impatient to… do something to me.”

Mei Kaiye glared at him.

Fei Zuo sighed, pulling Mei Kaiye off him. “The test is over. Mei Kaiye, your willpower is unqualified. I’ve decided not to give you the antidote.”

“…” Mei Kaiye stammered, “What should I do now?”

“What to do?” Fei Zuo gently approached her ear and softly said, “Go take a cold bath.”

After Fei Zuo left, Mei Kaiye quietly returned to her room. Soaking in a pool of cold water, Mei Kaiye finally went crazy in silence. She looked up and roared, “Fei Zuo, you bastard! I should have been as cold and ruthless as ice when dealing with that guy!”

After that day, Fei Zuo seemed busy and didn’t return to the mansion for several days.

Bored out of her mind, Mei Kaiye went to play with Fei Zuo’s imperial concubines and maids.

One month later, Mei Kaiye opened her eyes to see the eighth prince’s face full of smiles. Mei Kaiye was startled and then shouted, “Who let him in? Get out of my room!”

The maids knelt on the ground.

“Ah, sister has become even more fierce after not seeing her for a while,” the young boy muttered.

“Get out! I’m going to get up!”

The young boy chuckled, “Sister, do you know? You are now completely mine.”

“Huh?” Mei Kaiye scratched her ear, thinking she had misheard.

“The crown prince has gifted you to me,” the young boy announced.

“…” Mei Kaiye was stunned, then angry, “Scram! I’m not in the mood to play with you.”

The young boy mumbled a few words, then said, “Just kidding. How could the crown prince bear to give you away?” He paused, his eyes narrowing into a smile, “But wouldn’t it be good to follow me?”

“…” Ignored.

“I’m talented and young, with no wives or concubines in my mansion…”

“…” Ignored.

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