A special woman

  "Night, Night Prince, you... how did you end up here." Having done something bad and being seen by someone, or rather her ideal prince, the young girl quickly let go of An Nuan, with a flustered face, thinking about how she should explain.

  "How could I have met such a good thing if I wasn't here, how about sending me away?" Ye Mochen slowly walked to the girl's side, leaned in close, hooked his finger under her chin, and gazed at An Nuan behind her with a smile in his eyes.

  "Prince Ye, please don't joke around, what's the point of this useless woman being suitable for you?" The young girl woke up from her infatuation and hurriedly waved her hand in refusal, blocking An Nuan behind her and obstructing Ye Mu Jin's gaze towards An Nuan.

  Joking aside, if others were to find out that she had sent this lowly woman into the Night Prince's arms, they would have skinned her alive.

  Moreover, this is a chance close to the prince, how could the girl let it go to An Nuan.

  "If the Night King doesn't mind, I can..." The girl who had never sold herself before blushed, looked down, twisted her fingers, and continued in a shy voice.

  "Your name." Yan Mu Jin's voice sounded again, unfortunately the excited girl didn't notice the chill in his words.

  "Xia Xueying, my name is Xia Xueying." After hesitating for a while, Xia Xueying finally calmed down the joy in her heart and raised her head to answer Ye Muyi's question with dignity.

  But what greeted her was only her boyfriend who had been knocked unconscious by her earlier, An Nuan and Ye Muzhen were nowhere to be seen.

  Xia Xueying's dislike for An Nuan grew even stronger as she stomped her foot in anger.

  It's hard to come by a chance encounter with a prince, but she never thought it would end like this, and Xia Xueying couldn't help but feel indignant.

  It's all An Nuan's fault, it's all because of that lowly maid.

  Xia Xueying blamed everything on An Nuan, vowing to make her pay and kick her out of the Holy Spirit Magic Academy, never going to be soft-hearted again.

  "Thank you." An Nuan, who was being held by Ye Muyi, saw that there was no one chasing after them from behind and that she was already safe. She struggled free from Ye Muyi's arms, put some distance between them, tidied up her clothes, and dressed properly. After a word of thanks, she turned around and was about to leave.

  Ye Mu Jin didn't stop her either, quietly watching An Nuan walk far away and disappear from his line of sight.

  For the first time, a woman treated me with such a distant attitude, interesting.

  Ye Mu Jin's mouth curved into a playful smile as he began to plan how to lure this special girl into his gentle trap.

  A challenging game, it's fun to play, looks like the old principal didn't recruit the wrong person this time.

  Feeling the scorching gaze on her back, An Nuan just wanted to leave quickly. Seeing a turning corner, she changed direction without hesitation and walked into an unfamiliar road.

  The view from behind has disappeared, but An Nuan encounters a new problem.

  She got lost.

  The road beneath his feet began to narrow slowly, and at its end was a transparent barrier that blocked the way forward.

  Her arm rose, slowly stretching towards the transparent barrier, and An Nuan's heart felt inexplicably tense.

  At the moment when her fingers touched the screen barrier, An was uncontrollably sucked in by a force from the other side of the barrier.

  Through the thick white fog, what enters An Nuan's warm eyes is a magnificent palace, mainly in white, with gorgeous decorations that do not lose their noble elegance. The magical aura flowing inside the palace is An Nuan's most familiar one, belonging to the White Tiger God.