C12 (1/2)

”I'm going to eat breakfast.” Mo Ranran avoided Mo Feiye's gaze and jumped down from the roof.

The crown prince sent Mo Qingqing back, there was already no one below.

Looking at Mo Ranran's fleeing figure, his thin lips slightly lifted, the bottom of his eyes full of laughter.

Before Mo Ranran walked too far, he met the crown prince who sent Mo Qingqing back. As he pretended not to see the crown prince, Mo Ranran intended to walk past the crown prince.

”Mo Ranran, stop right there!” The crown prince, who was being ignored, roared with a darkened face.

Seeing that Mo Ranran was ignoring him, he continued to walk forward and reached out to grab Mo Ranran's arm.

”If you have something to say, then say it. Don't touch.” Mo Ranran easily avoided the crown prince's hand.

When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the lotus pouches on the crown prince's waist. The pattern was a mandarin duck.

When she thought about how Mo Feiye made her embroider a purse that was the same as Mo Qingqing's, her eyes twitched.

Lovers can't be given to big brother.

Noticing Mo Ranran's gaze, the crown prince guiltily blocked the purse hanging on his waist.

”Crown Prince, this purse of yours looks quite familiar. It looks like it was embroidered by Qingqing.” Mo Ranran pretended to be curious and asked slowly.

”This is just an ordinary purse.” The crown prince did not expect Mo Ranran to be able to tell that something was wrong at a glance, and his expression became anxious.

”Is that so?” After a long and minute adjustment, Mo Ranran's eyes flashed.

”Go and pack up. We should return to the crown prince's mansion. I'll release you from your confinement. You can move back from the courtyard.” The crown prince did not look at Mo Ranran's eyes and slowly said.

”I live quite comfortably in the courtyard. I won't move.” To cherish life, to stay away from the crown prince.

”I've already ordered for you to be removed from your confinement. A dignified princess' consort might not even be able to live as well as the servants of the mansion. If word of this gets out, where will I put my face?” He was simply marrying a troublesome person back.

The crown prince was a little regretful about why he married Mo Ranran back then.

”Then let someone fix it. I won't move it.” Mo Ranran was determined not to move.

She would rather have Mo Feiye by her side than sleep with the crown prince.

Mo Feiye was harmless, at most he would just hug her, but the crown prince …

”Then live in the courtyard for the rest of your life.” The Crown Prince flung his sleeves and left with a cold expression.

After being rebuked by Mo Ranran again and again, the crown prince had already lost his patience.