This Princess is Tired of Living

A maid suddenly appeared from behind the door, scaring Lan Ling’er and Xi’er into silence. She yawned, gave a few instructions, then lazily retreated.

“Miss, what should we do now?” Xi’er asked helplessly.

“Forget it, a house to live in is better than none! Let’s clean the courtyard!” Suddenly, Lan Ling’er felt a chill. “Eh, what’s that? A snake? Ah!” With a sharp scream, she collapsed to the ground.

“Miss, Miss!” Xi’er, who had been playing with the snake, quickly turned back and rushed over.

“Who are you? Why are you in my Wang Mansion? Oh, did mother send you to play with me? Great, come quickly and let’s play hide and seek!” Dong Fang Che walked out, stretching and looking at Xi’er crouching on the ground.

“Wang Lord?” Xi’er thought, astonished by his looks and strange behavior.

“Who is she? Why is she on the ground? Is it comfortable? Oh, fun! I want to sleep on the ground too!” Dong Fang Che said innocently as he lay down next to Lan Ling’er.

Really an idiot! Oh heavens, am I really this unlucky?

“Wang Lord, no, that… the miss fainted. She’s not sleeping!”

“Having no choice, to save the miss’s life, she’ll explain to this Wang Lord.

“Fainted? Oh, sounds like fun! I want to play too! Quick, you faint too!” Dong Fang Che pulled Xi’er’s hand, forcing her to lie down. He then pulled the unconscious Lan Ling’er next to him. Just like that, three people lay flat on the ground.

Oh heavens, this idiocy has reached its peak! Miss, wake up quickly! Xi’er was both laughing and crying!

“So fun! This face looks familiar! Oh, it’s that fairy sister! Hey, someone, quickly help the fairy sister up, hurry!” Unable to contain his excitement, he carried the sleeping Lan Ling into the room.

Fairy sister? Who? “Hey, Wang Lord, wait!” Since when did the miss know such a character?

“Ah! What are you doing? Sexual harassment!” Just after a short nap, she opened her eyes to see a silly guy sitting next to her, occasionally touching her face. Pervert!!!

“Sexual harassment? Is it tasty? Is it fun? I want it too!” Dong Fang Che tilted his head, looking at the panicked Lan Ling’er, and giggled.

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