"Here again?" Ling Xuan Yi frowned with disgust, his thin lips curling into a mocking sneer. "Can you offer anything more original?"

Yun Weichuan also frowned. The man before her wore a long robe embroidered with swirling dragons, a golden crown atop his head, and a jade belt around his waist. Such attire...

"Get out of here!" Ling Xuan Yi's icy gaze swept over the man.

Yun Weikan was stunned. He raised his head and looked at the man standing behind him.

Just as I was about to get out of bed, suddenly, fragments of memories flashed through my mind. Covering my head, enduring the pain in my brain, I tried to piece together the scattered recollections.

Ling Xuanying saw that man actually covering his head and pretending to be weak, refusing to leave his bed. He walked over impatiently.

He reached out with his large hand, grabbing her delicate shoulders, preparing to throw her away.

As soon as Xiaomiao's big hand landed on Yun Weihàn's shoulder, it was grasped by a white and slender little hand holding his wrist.

Before Ling Xuan's wing could even flare, Yun Weihan had already twisted and flung the towering man onto the carpet at the foot of the bed with a grunt!

Ling Xuan's face was full of astonishment. He admitted that he hadn't taken this person seriously just now and had been a little careless.

But even if

He had never met someone who could react so quickly and decisively, throwing themselves out like this.

Yun Weihan, however, felt that the quality of this work was very poor. It was a simple piece, and it had almost exhausted all of his strength.

Maybe I used too much force, it's unusual—this feeling is no stranger.

The man opposite also seemed to have noticed the problem. He quickly grabbed a teapot and poured all the water into the Boshan furnace.

Then, he leaned down and snatched it away.

"To use such underhanded tactics?" The man's posture and voice were like that of a familiar friend; yet his words and the force in his grip were as if he intended to crush the person in his hand.

With a slap, a delicate hand struck the man's hand with great force, producing a loud sound.

Ling Xuan's wing narrowed his eyes suddenly, a killing intent radiating from him.

Yun Weihan remained completely indifferent. Mimicking his tone and demeanor, she said disdainfully, "Take your hands off me." She glanced at the man, "How is it that you lit that kind of incense, then got close to this young lady, thinking you could seduce her, huh?"

Ling Xuan Yi fiercely threw it away.

Stand up.

He pulled out a handkerchief from his bosom, carefully wiped his fingers, and then tossed it arrogantly in front of him: "Tempting me? This king even finds you filthy. Who knows where you came from?"

Yun Weihan stood up, though he was only as tall as his shoulder, his aura was not weak at all.

He sneered, "What would my face be doing if you weren't flirting with me? What would you be doing getting so close to me?"

Ling Xuan Yi was speechless at this man who was brazenly shifting the blame. "Think carefully, it was you lying on my bed just now," he said, looking down at him condescendingly. "And wearing this kind of outfit? You weren't here to seduce me, were you?"

Yun Weichuan lowered his head to examine himself. If he was to be believed, it was probably him, no, this being who had come to tempt him? There were no relevant memories in his mind. But even if this was indeed the case, Yun Weichuan wasn't someone who would easily admit defeat.

She snorted and said, "When I woke up, I was right here. Who knows if you didn't knock me unconscious and kidnap me?"

Ling Xuan'yi roared angrily: "You meddling fool!"

Looking at the person in front of me, they held their head high with a smug expression.

The proud man, Ling Xuan Yi, suddenly changed his mind.

Although he knew this was a trap set by some, for the Tiantai Emperor Hongchang of the Great Chang Dynasty, a self-controlled and greedy Dingnan King would be more reassuring.

Yun Weichuan did not resist, but instead embraced his neck with both hands.

Ling Xuan Yi sneered in his heart: he knew that this kind of person...

Before he could even think, Yun Weihan clasped his hands on his neck and exerted all her strength, pressing down heavily on his carotid artery!

In less than a second, the man's head came off.

Yun Weihàn, rendered completely powerless by the poison, struggled to push the man away. She bit her tongue hard, a sharp metallic taste flooding her mouth, and her mind cleared slightly.

The man bent down and picked up his robe from the ground, then staggered out of the door.

Seeing someone wearing the robe of their own lord walk out of the room, the guards outside exchanged glances and, hearing no sound from inside, hurried away with a few hasty words.

Ling Xuan Wing, awakened roughly by the guards, slammed his palm down, shattering the bedside table…

What the hell is going on? I just finished an S-rank mission and came back to my villa for a vacation.

I'm going on a trip around the world, how did I wake up in such a strange place? And lying in bed with a man! What the hell.

According to the original owner's remaining memories, he came to the Royal Garden for the Midsummer Festival. The Midsummer Festival on the sixth day of June was a major holiday in the Daxi Dynasty. Every year, the Royal Garden would hold a three-day banquet during the festival. All officials above the fifth rank who were unmarried could participate.

And today is the first day of Midsummer.

After lunch with my sister, I fell into a deep sleep and never remembered anything after that.

It seems like I was set up and put on that former prince's bed.

The original owner seemed not to pay much attention to the world around her. In her memory, the most vivid impression was a tall and elegant young man, her fiancé and this year's top scholar, Yu Xianzhi.

As soon as I thought of this Yushengzhi, my heart filled with anticipation and joy. It seems that some of the original owner's essence remains.

After soaking in the pond for nearly half an hour, it finally calmed down. Yun Weichan climbed ashore from the shadow beside the lake's artificial hill, heading towards where he remembered his residence to be.

(The End)