C4 (1/2)

In another room, Ling Wu anxiously went around the house — —

”Miss, are we really going to keep Young Master here?”

While stroking the blood jade, a dim light flashed across Mo Ranran's eyes, ”Don't worry, he won't stay for long.”

The border still needed to be guarded, so he couldn't leave for too long.

Mo Ranran's words were like a divine needle that had frozen the sea, freezing Ling Wu's uneasy heart.

Because of Mo Feiye's appearance, the prepared breakfast was already cold. When Ling Wu got warm, and the two were just about to eat, someone came.

The person who came was the favored maid from last night, followed by a bunch of maids and servants.

”Greetings, Crown Princess.” Chen Wan bowed towards Mo Ranran, when she squatted, the jewelry that was hanging above her head emitted a clear sound.

”Get up.” As he stirred the porridge in the bowl, Mo Ranran took a sip.

”Life in the courtyard is cold, and I don't know how to help the Empress, so I brought the Empress some food bestowed upon her by the Crown Prince. There aren't many things, so I hope the Empress won't mind.” After Chen Wan finished speaking, the maidservants placed the pastries on the table, and very quickly, the table was filled to the brim.

When these pastries were placed, the porridge in Mo Ranran's hands looked somewhat plain.

”I've accepted the items, you can leave now.” Mo Ranran looked at the exquisite pastries on the table.

The smile on Chen Wan's face froze, she did not expect Mo Ranran to speak in such a straightforward manner.

”My Miss came to see you out of good intentions, why don't you know what's good for you!” Seeing this, the servant girl beside Chen Wan, Yue Hong, angrily shouted.

She was just a mere imperial concubine, how could her young mistress be spoiled like this?

Mo Ranran raised his eyes and coldly looked at the servant girl.

The maidservant felt as if she had fallen into a cave of ice, yet she forced herself to remain calm.

”I'll give you a word of advice, don't always provoke people you can't afford to offend. Rather than getting satisfaction from me, you might as well serve the crown prince and climb up.” After finishing the last mouthful of the porridge in the bowl, Mo Ranran spoke slowly.

Chen Wan, whose thoughts had been exposed, immediately turned pale.

”Ling Wu, send our guest off.” Glancing at Chen Wan's embarrassed expression, Mo Ranran said slowly.

”Ling Wu, bring these pastries to Mo Feiye's room. Tell him to recuperate early and leave as soon as possible.” Just as Ling Wu sent Chen Wan away, he had a few boxes of pastries in his hands.

”Miss, can I not go?” When he thought of the Young Master, Ling Wu couldn't help but shiver.

Mo Ranran shook his head, ”I can't.”

Luckily, when Ling Wu went to send them off, Mo Feiye was not there.

It was night when a figure jumped over the wall into the courtyard. After pausing for a moment at the center of the courtyard, the figure headed in a certain direction.

Using the moonlight, Mo Feiye entered Mo Ranran's room.

On the bed, the sleeping Mo Ranran suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching.

He continued to pretend to be asleep and quietly held the dagger under his pillow.