"Why aren't you talking, Yun Xiaoran?"
Out of nowhere, the man's alluring voice floated in with the evening breeze.
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him in disdain, "What should I say? Have you ever seen anyone swear on someone else's conscience?"
The man was unfazed, "You are the Lord's princess, how could it be someone else?"
"..."
"Come over quickly and let the Lord feel your conscience."
"......"
Yun Ran was speechless. But since she couldn't kick him to the ground or chop off his hand, she placed the little fox on his head, "Little Silver, bite him!"
Little Fox: "???"
What happened? Where am I? Who am I?
Nangong Mo: "..."
She actually...
The Hidden Guards lurking nearby: "..."
It's over! Did we see something we shouldn't have? Are we going to be silenced?
Nangong Mo took a deep breath, gently pinched his fingers, and slowly raised his hand, intending to catch the little fox on his head.
