Chapter 27.2

Shuang'er looked at the sky that had turned dark, it was quite late and she wanted to see if His Highness was resting. But when she arrived at the courtyard, she saw the seventh prince who was a God in her heart holding the silly new boy and kissing him.

Shuang'er seemed to have been struck been thunderand and immediately stiffened in place.

The seventh prince is kissing… kissing… kissing…

(T/n: important things are said 3 times~)

Shuang'er froze, and didn't know how to react. She saw the seventh prince let go of Yun Mo, who had been kissed dizzy and he raised his head slightly to look at her.

It was too dark to see the seventh prince's face clearly, but she saw that in her mind the seventh prince who had always been weak and fragile, actually picked up the silly boy in his arms and walked towards the room.

Shuang'er was a bit torn, should she go in and serve His Highness?

But thinking of Yun Mo who was brought in by His Highness, Shuang'er decided to be lazy. Anyway, Yun Zhongyao was good-tempered, he shouldn't care about it.

Thinking of this, Shuang'er turned around and left.

Yun Zhongyao put Yun Mo on the bed and bent down to take off his socks and shoes.

It was probably a bit cold, so Yun Mo unconsciously curled up his toes. His feet were white and tender, not at all like those of a martial arts practitioner.

Yun zhongyao personally wiped Yun Mo's body, he dealt with it hastily, lifted the quilt and got in as well.

Although the charcoal basin was already lit up inside the room, the cold wind that entered from outside when the room was opened still made it a bit chilly.

Feeling the heat source beside him, Yun Mo unconsciously arched into Yun Zhongyao's arms.

Yun Zhongyao directly held the person in his arms.

Yun Mo's sleeping posture was very good, he did not move in his sleep at all. Everything was normal at first, but later, Yun Zhongyao realized that his self-control was not as strong as he had thought.

Probably because of the alcohol, his body was already feeling a little hot, and now Yun Mo was sleeping in his arms, which made him feel a little bit disheartened.

Yun Zhongyao knows very well that although he looks as if he's indifferent towards human "fireworks", but he is nothing more than an ordinary mortal, and the person he likes is now in his arms, he will not be able to control himself.

In the latter half of the night, Yun Zhongyao couldn't help but get up and went to the door to blow off some steam with the help of the cold wind before returning to the room.

He approached Yun Mo with again his cold body, but after a while his body became hot again.

He sighed helplessly.

Yun Mo's has a very regular schedule, even if he was drunk, he would still wake up at dawn the next day according to his biological clock.

Hid brain was a little fuzzy after drinking last night. When he woke up, he felt a familiar breath near him, and couldn't help but arch a little in that person's arms.

"Don't move." Yun Zhongyao's tone was not very good, with a hint of warning.

Yun Mo stiffened, he raised his head slightly and saw Yun Zhongyao who seemed to be in a bad mood, his eyes widened in horror, "Your, Your Highness?"

"Get up if you're awake."

As soon as Yun Zhongyao's voice fell, Yun Mo frantically got up from the bed and was about to kneel down to apologize, when he heard Yun Zhongyao's helpless voice, "Go out first, this prince will rest for a while."

When Yun Mo left the room,Yun Zhongyao sighed lightly, covered himself with the quilt and closed his eyes to rest.

If he had known it would be this torturous, then he would have taken advantage of the drunk…..

Forget it, if he really did that then the little guard would probably be scared to tears.