My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!

"Mm, that’s right, I can change. Not only can I change, but I can also pass through walls and burrow into the ground."

Yun Wanye chuckled lightly, spinning around to sit on the edge of the bed, turning his body to look at her, his dark eyes filled with a hint of teasing.

It’s not that he didn’t want to tell her, but he simply couldn’t.

Given her temper for throwing small tantrums, if he told her and accidentally angered her in the future, and she didn’t want to see him, sending someone to block all his paths in advance, how would he find her then?

Mo Zhaozhao: "..."

Bastard, does he really think she’s a fool? To so overtly deceive her like this, Mo Zhaozhao bit her teeth in frustration, glaring at him with annoyance, wishing she could just pounce on him and bite him several times.

In the dim candlelight, the girl wore a thin rouge-colored nightdress, her long hair as black as ink cascading freely, her delicate face clear and fair even without any makeup.

Her skin was fine and smooth, like top-quality mutton fat jade, exuding a sweet and enticing fragrance from head to toe.

Moreover, her expression was so vivid...

Yun Wanye’s eyes gradually darkened, his throat moved a few times, and he suddenly reached out, pulling her forcefully into his embrace.

With a blur before her eyes and a slight jolt to her body, she relocated in just an instant.

When Mo Zhaozhao realized, she was already straddling the sturdy legs of the young man, with a strong arm wrapped around her waist.

Her heart was pounding violently, like a drum.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mo Zhaozhao finally calmed down completely, then reached out in annoyance to pat the boy’s shoulder, struggling to get down.

"What are you doing? If I can’t help but cry out and alarm the Hidden Guards, what should we do?"

"They won’t be alarmed."

Firmly pressing down on the girl’s soft waist, forcing her to sit back down, Yun Wanye softly said.

This was, of course, a lie.

As martial artists, their senses are incredibly sharp; even with just a roof between them, how could the situation in the hall be concealed from them?

Even if she doesn’t cry out, just speaking will alert the Hidden Guards.

Every time he came to find her, he couldn’t escape the Hidden Guards’ eyes.

It’s just that she had never practiced Inner Strength and couldn’t understand the world of martial artists, thus using her own senses to judge the Hidden Guards.

"That still won’t do, men and women shouldn’t be so intimate. Let go of me, Your Highness~"

Her face was so red it seemed as if it would bleed, Mo Zhaozhao, suppressing the shyness in her heart, continued to struggle.

"Don’t move!"

The young man’s expression suddenly became frightening, his breathing quick and urgent, his voice carrying a hint of warning, and a dangerous aura emanating from him.

It was the first time Mo Zhaozhao had seen him like this, her heart trembled, and her body became as if petrified, instinctively calming down, engulfed by an inexplicable unease.

Subsequently, an unstoppable wave of grievance surged in her heart.

Bastard, he clearly promised he wouldn’t be fierce with her again. Liar, he’s just a big liar.

Suppressing her grievance and unease, her beautifully angry eyes glared at him, but she made no move.

"Are you being fierce with me?"

Yun Wanye: "..."

He immediately understood that the Silly Princess, looking so puffed up, had misunderstood him.

Alright then, just now his tone seemed indeed not very good, Yun Wanye took a few deep breaths, striving to calm his restless body.

"No, I wasn’t fierce with the princess, I promise."

"Liar, you clearly were."

The girl still looked puffed up, evidently not believing his explanation.

"I really wasn’t fierce. Alright, I admit my tone was bad just now, it was my mistake. I apologize to the princess and promise to pay more attention to my tone in the future. Please, don’t be angry, okay?"

He patiently admitted his mistake and soothed the angry princess.

Seeing his rather nice attitude, Mo Zhaozhao’s grievance immediately vanished, and her tightly held body softened.

Then, she began to feel shy again, her face reddening as she mumbled awkwardly.

"Let me go, men and women shouldn’t be so intimate, this isn’t proper."

Yun Wanye: "..."

He curved his lips into a playful smile and said, "Then cancel the engagement, and get engaged to me. Wouldn’t that make it perfectly proper?"

"Dream on, I’ve just allowed you to court me, I haven’t accepted you yet."

Mo Zhaozhao spoke proudly, in the past, this guy always bullied her, she wouldn’t agree to him so easily.

Oh, no, she shouldn’t agree to him at all.

With that thought, Mo Zhaozhao’s eyes dimmed, her heart feeling suffocated.

When he didn’t like her, she was sad, and now that he did, she felt even sadder.

Yun Wanye, with his keen senses, almost immediately detected the change in her emotions and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The princess doesn’t accept it, so I’ll keep trying. But why is the princess still unhappy?"

At these words, Mo Zhaozhao looked up at him, her eyes showing a bit of conflict. After a moment, she finally made a decision.

"Yun Wanye, do you really not understand? Whether or not there is mutual affection between us, we can never be together."

Previously, when he came to find her, she deliberately ignored this issue, just relishing in his attention and pursuit.

She admitted she was selfish.

But she suddenly didn’t want to be selfish anymore. He seemed to really like her, and if she kept stringing him along, it would only cause him greater harm in the future.

For the Da Wu Country, for the elder brother, Duke Ning has done so much; she shouldn’t hurt the Yun Family.

"You can, as long as the Princess is willing, it can be done."

Yun Wanye chuckled softly, the emotions in his dark eyes were those she couldn’t understand.

Mo Zhaozhao felt a bit frustrated. He clearly knew the problem that stood between them, yet he deliberately played dumb, pretending not to understand.

He could pretend not to understand, but she couldn’t.

Mo Zhaozhao sighed softly and said helplessly, "You clearly know that there is a marriage agreement between Ah Yao and the Prince. In the future, the Prince plans to marry Ah Yao."

"You and Ah Yao are siblings. If the Prince marries Ah Yao, and I am with you, it would be equivalent to binding the Prince and the Yun Family tightly together."

"Uncle Yun and Seventh Master Yun, though not dominating the court, hold high positions and wield great power, with control over significant military forces."

"By binding the Prince with the Yun Family, how do you want the elder brother to feel? How would he secure his throne in the future?"

"Although the two brothers are of the same blood, sharing deep fraternal affection, the Prince may not harbor malicious thoughts..."

"But since ancient times, emperors have been suspicious, and given the number of courtiers skilled in sowing discord and stirring up trouble, there is no shortage of villains."

"If villains were to whisper in the elder brother’s ear every day and scheme with the intention of creating divisions, it cannot be guaranteed that the elder brother wouldn’t develop other ideas."

"As a result, it would bring great harm to Da Wu Country’s stability, to the relationship among the three siblings, and to the sovereign-subject friendship between the elder brother and Uncle Yun."

"Therefore, whether it’s for the country’s well-being or the bond between the elder brother and Uncle Yun, we cannot be together."

Yun Wanye naturally understood all this.

What surprised him was that, in his eyes, the silly Princess was able to see through these issues with such clarity.

Tsk, he had thought that the silly Princess wouldn’t think of these, so he continued to play dumb, never bringing it up voluntarily.

Unexpectedly, it was her who first pointed it out.

But this issue is not really an issue at all.

Yun Wanyao currently doesn’t want to marry Mo Yuanhao. Even though the marriage agreement remains, when the time comes, couldn’t he just sabotage it by some means?

For him, no one can be allowed to obstruct his marriage.

Of course, he couldn’t let her know these things right now.

"Alright, I’ll listen to the Princess, then we won’t get engaged. But, the Princess is also not allowed to find another man. If the Princess seeks a man, it can only be me."

Mo Zhaozhao: "..."

Why doesn’t he understand?

Alright then, after all, she is not hurriedly breaking off the engagement with Lu Huaixin, just to avoid the elder brother immediately arranging a marriage for her.

So be it, she might as well stay unmarried for life.

"I’m not allowed to find another man, then what about you? Will you marry another woman?"

"Of course not, if I were to marry, it could only be the Princess."

Assuming her agreement, Yun Wanye felt immensely joyful, gently brushing against her cheek.

Hearing this, Mo Zhaozhao was also quite happy, but her good mood only lasted a moment before she sighed deeply.

"It sounds pleasant, but how could Uncle Yun and Aunt Ye allow you not to marry?"

Yun Wanye: "..."

Indeed, his parents would not allow it, but the problem is, they can’t control him.

Moreover, both Seventh Uncle and the eldest brother are still unmarried, so why would it be his turn soon?

The Seventh Uncle is nearly twenty years old, if he can delay till such an age, so can he.

"Princess, if they forcibly make me marry someone else, how about I become a monk?"

Mo Zhaozhao: "..."

She curled the edge of her lips and said, "Become a monk? Will you go on to ruin the sacred land of Buddhism?"

"Before that, can I trouble the Princess first?"

He lifted his eyes, revealing a beguiling smile, and in his dark eyes appeared something that made one blush and heart race.

Mo Zhaozhao inexplicably blushed, shyly saying, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Not talking nonsense, I want to trouble the Princess..."

His throat moved slightly, his deep voice tinged with ambiguity, as a large hand gently grasped the maiden’s exposed jade foot.

A tingling electric sensation spread through Mo Zhaozhao’s body, causing her to tense up all over, almost letting out a cry.

Instinctively wanting to retract her jade foot, it was held firmly.

Once caught, he began to gently stroke it.

The itchy, tingling, unbearable sensation swept through her entire body, making Mo Zhaozhao wrinkle her brows in discomfort, her toes beautifully curling like pearls.

"You, let me go..."

The feeling was too peculiar; Mo Zhaozhao bit her lip, struggling to free herself from him.

The next moment, she was embraced tightly. The young bodies merged together, completely erasing the scarcely attained distance.

Her lips were captured in a kiss, the youth eagerly kissing the beloved Princess, his dry hands caressing slowly upwards along the little leg.

Mo Zhaozhao was dizzy from the kissing, dimly aware of something hard pressing against her, causing discomfort, and she reached out to touch it.

In Wan’an Garden.

Her spiritual power suddenly became restless, Yun Wanqing woke from her dreams, complaining irritably.

[What is Second Brother doing in the middle of the night?]