Divine Doctor Foolish Consort

  That voice was quite familiar, but it was precisely because of that familiarity that she felt even more surprised.

  Xuanyuan Ye, a person who is least likely to appear here at this moment, has actually appeared here?

  Although she was shocked to the extreme, she quickly calmed herself down, and her face didn't reveal any tension. She slightly turned her gaze towards the man who was less than three meters away from her, her red lips moved slightly as she smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your compliment, Seventh Lord."

  Her soft voice didn't carry a hint of tension or guilt, only an extremely sincere gratitude.

  However, in her heart, she was still secretly shocked. This man, at this time, appearing here, what did he want to do?

  How long has he been here? Can't be that he saw everything she did tonight, can it?

  Too many guesses kept flashing in his mind, but on his face, he remained calm and composed, without revealing any unusual expression.

  Isn't this old man always unwilling to interfere with other people's business? Isn't he the one who never takes the initiative to talk to others?

  What's going on tonight again?

  Xuanyuan Ye's eyebrows slightly raised, was this the reaction of a thief being caught on the spot?

  Calm and serene, it made him somewhat suspicious that everything he had just seen was an illusion, this woman...

  Can't help but say, her reaction at this moment is indeed somewhat...

  "Why do I always catch you?" His eyes, which were bright and piercing in the darkness, scanned Meng's hands, hinting at something.

  This woman used less than two hours to empty the treasure vault of the White family, and surprisingly, she was not discovered by anyone in the White House. The strictness of the White House's security measures is well known to him.

  Not bad, really not bad at all.

  "Yes, what a coincidence... Hehe..." Meng Cuiying chuckled softly, but in her heart, she was secretly annoyed. Who would want to be caught by him? Isn't he busy every day? Yet, here he is, strolling around on the streets at midnight.

  Isn't she eloquent? Why does he always pester her and won't let go?

  "You didn't even hide your fox tail well." Seeing her complex 'smile', Xuan Yuan Ye spoke again, this time with a few more special meanings in his words.

  "Your Highness is not sleeping at midnight, and it's so troublesome to catch my fox tail like this. I really..." Meng Fu Ying smiled slightly again, her red lips moved, and the sound she spat out became even softer.

  He just said that, and his words deliberately paused, as if he had taken a long breath before adding, "Very proud."

  Her speech level has always been high enough to leave people speechless.

  "You're quite pleased with yourself." Xuan Yuan Ye's eyebrows rose again, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if a faint, almost imperceptible smile had emerged. Meng Fu Ying was taken aback, unsure whether his words were praise or criticism.

  Her eyes gazed at his face again, and she was slightly stunned once more.

  Just as she entered the White Mansion, it was pitch black without a hint of moonlight, and she secretly rejoiced that even heaven was helping her.

  Now the full moon has pierced through the clouds and peeked out, perhaps it too was tempted by this man's extraordinary good looks.

  Under the bright moonlight and at such a close distance, Meng Cuo's face was clearly visible despite his usual habit of hiding in darkness.

  At this moment, he was less aloof and distant than he had been during the day, and more casual.

  In the midst of mediocrity, although still imposing, it's no longer that strong and hard, possibly due to the moonlit veil, which subtly adds a hint of softness.

  He became even more fatally attractive, and his face in the hazy moonlight was so beautiful that it made people forget to breathe.

  Such a temptation, such an enticement, I'm afraid anyone would be unable to resist.

  Meng Fu Ying suddenly had an urge to rush over and take a big bite of that face.

  Her hand seemed to unconsciously want to reach out and slap that face that was so detestable, but the heavy 'thing' in her hand suddenly brought her back to reality.

  Her heart couldn't help but secretly tremble with fear, she was covered in cold sweat, she had gone mad, been possessed by evil spirits, and actually wanted to bite a man!

  Fortunately, Xuan Yuan Ye didn't know what she was just thinking, otherwise...

  But seeing the subtle curl at the corner of his lips, her heart involuntarily added a few more points of melancholy.

  You demon, a demon detested by both heaven and man! What are you doing coming out to seduce people for no reason?!

  "It's so coincidental that we met, Your Highness. Why don't you help me out and lend a hand with moving the silver?" Meng Fu Ying smiled slightly again, speaking in a very friendly and intimate manner, without any disguise.

  In her eyes, however, there was a hint of inquiry.

  This man caught her here, but she couldn't get out. What was he thinking? I don't know what he wanted to do with her.

  Xuanyuan Ye's lips seemed to twitch slightly, this woman was indeed daring to speak.

  But he wasn't hard to guess what she was thinking.

  "This king actually wants to send you to the government office, or to see the emperor, or to see the marquis, you can choose one yourself." The low voice was devoid of any emotion, with a faint breath that seemed to be carried by the cool night wind and blown onto Meng Cuiying's face.

  Slightly cool, can't feel much warmth.

  At this moment, he seemed to be getting closer to her, his overwhelming aura making her body slightly stiff.

  A sudden shock in his heart, for a moment, he couldn't guess whether this man was telling the truth or not, because this man had hidden himself too deeply.

  However, she absolutely cannot go with him to see anyone; if she does, then she will be completely finished.

  "I'd rather go back to sleep." Meng Fu Ying suppressed the shock in her heart, let out a dry laugh, quickly glanced at him, then turned around and walked away.

  Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, retreat is the best plan.

  He's too dangerous, she knows she's no match for him, so it's better to think of a way to leave as soon as possible.

  I hope this man won't be so ruthless and cruel as to put her to death.

  She didn't leave in a hurry, trying to maintain her usual pace, because she knew that if this man wanted to stop her, no matter how fast she ran, she wouldn't be able to escape.

  She was secretly praying in her heart, hoping that he wouldn't stop her, just pretending not to see, just pretending not to see.

  She now really wishes she knew hypnosis and could hypnotize him.

  It's just...