Prince, Not Tonight

After leaving the Southern Reaches, Yun Xu dutifully ran over to report to the Second Young Master.

At the same time, the bamboo door opened with a creak, and a loud and clear voice called out, "Greetings, Second Young Master!"

Without turning around, he asked in a low voice, "Did the old steward ask you to come?"

"Yes, my name is Xiao Yun." Yun Xu replied hurriedly.

He just nodded and continued to draw.

Cloudmist stood behind him, his legs aching, until the sun was setting and his stomach was growling with hunger. At last he stopped and stood up, looking at his work for a long time.

Yun Xu pursed his lips and thought to himself, "What a narcissist …"

Before he finished thinking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the Xuan paper on the table and crumpled it into a ball.

In the blink of an eye, the map that he had spent an entire afternoon working on had turned into a pile of scrap paper.

Yun Fei blinked his eyes and said with a bit of regret. At last, he raised his eyes and looked at her carefully. He looked very serious and very calm, as if he was very amiable.

However, Yun Xu knew that his shadow was only reflected in his eyes and not in his heart.

This Second Young Master seemed very easy to get along with. In fact, he had a very high disposition and didn't put anyone in his heart.

Sure enough, when he saw Yun Xu's ordinary appearance, he waved his hand and instructed, "It's getting late. You can go and eat dinner. You can come back tomorrow to listen to the errands."

He shook his sleeves and left the room in a fart.

Nan Xian didn't care about the servant's departure. Before Yun Fei walked far, he had already crouched down. He picked up the paper ball he had thrown on the ground and slowly unfurled it.

On a piece of paper that was covered in wrinkles was a lifelike cluster of jade-like green ink. There was an irrelevant inscription on the side.

Yun Po Yue appeared.

Yun Po Yue appeared.

These four words were to find clues for Night Empress.

Most of the reason why Nan Jing was willing to return home was because during that night when he was observing the stars, he found out that there was an irreconcilable relationship between the Nan Family and Night Empress.

This conflict would bring an unknown calamity to the Nan Family and the Ye Dynasty.

A thousand years of prophecy, the fabled Queen of the Night Royal Family, the beloved daughter of Emperor Ye Xuan, where are you now?

When Cloudy Clouds returned, he wasn't surprised to see Tang San casually lying on the beam, crunching on a walnut.

However, Tang San's actions, which were filled with the flavor of the market, were so elegant that it made one's teeth itch.

As expected, beauties have the advantage in everything they do.

Unfortunately, Yun Xu wasn't someone who cared for women. She picked up a feather duster and jabbed it at Tang San's swinging long legs. "You f * cker, get the hell down here!"

Tang San smiled as he dodged her abuse and landed on the other side.

"Are you going to stay here tonight?" Yun Fei asked with a cold expression.

"There's no other way. The funds for the event I applied for have yet to be approved." Tang San put on an appearance of being wronged and aggrieved. Tears glistened in his eyes as he said, "You also know that the people from the Department of Revenue are all very stingy …"

"I … I … I … I …" Yun Xu snappily interrupted him and pulled open the door. He then said, "I don't mind if you go out and sleep on the streets."

"Don't be like this. Not to mention that we're still talking about business, even if business fails, there should at least be some sort of camaraderie between us." Tang San smiled as he sat on the bed. He drew back his legs and walked up onto the bed.

"Friendship knows me, but I don't recognize it." Yun Fei gave him a cold smile and said, "What's more, can friendship earn money?"

What was the use of things that couldn't be earned?

Tang San did not fight. He propped up an elbow and leaned against the bed, his beautiful eyes not even opening as he looked at Yun Yang. He casually asked, "You've fought with so many men before, has no one ever made you fall in love before?"