“Why do you have to treat me so well?” Qiao Mu murmured.

“What happens if you spoil me so much that I ascend to the heavens?” Qiao Mu reached out to touch his face.

Mo Lian couldn’t help laughing.

“Silly girl, that naturally is because… You are my Qiaoqiao.”

He was willing to dote on his wifey, the apple of his eye.

There was nothing he could do if his wife wanted to ascend to the heavens. At most he would go together with her…

Qiao Mu snuggled into his arms. Looking at him in the hazy candlelight made him extraordinarily handsome. His chiseled features were a visual feast.

He really was a beauty to behold.

The little fellow’s paws very naturally fondled his defined abs beneath his clothes.

Mo Lian: …

“What, have you not touched enough?” He helplessly grasped her restless paws.

Qiao Mu squirmed in his arms and looked up at him. She called out softly, “Hubby.”

Mo Lian’s heart was nearly about to melt from the way she called him.

Oh, his little one was tormenting him so.

Crown Prince Mo couldn’t help wanting to sigh.

***

There was a rainstorm outside, yet it was all lovey-dovey inside.

Fairy Huanghe banged on the front doors to the inn, and the ruckus resounded through the entire street in the silent night.

“Open the door.” Huanghe was plastered on the door. It was unknown whether it was tears or rain covering her face. That, mixed with muddy water, made it impossible to recognize her usual exquisite makeup.

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“Who is disturbing other people’s sweet dreams in the middle of the night. It’s long past the time for checking in, alright!” The bellboy ran out while grumbling.

When he opened the door, he saw a woman covered in filth with water dripping from her hair. She was carrying a corpse with indistinguishable features and barged in like that.

The bellboy berated in stupefaction, “F*ck, wh-what are you doing, you?”

“Savior, Little Savior! Little Savior!!” Fairy Huanghe shouted with all her might, her eyes in a daze.

“You crazy woman! The person you want to find is not here. Hurry and get out!” The bellboy’s face turned gloomy when he saw the watery mess in the lobby.

Where did this crazy person come from, randomly banging on doors in the middle of the night? Not only did she disturb other people’s rest, she had even come while carrying a corpse!

So unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!

What wretched bad luck!

“If you don’t go out on your own, I’ll call someone to kick you out!” The bellboy warned.

“Little Savior, Little Savior!!”

Qiao Mu suddenly sat up in the room upstairs.

“It sounds like Huanghe’s voice.”

Mo Lian tightened his hold around her waist, after which he loosened his grip.

Crown Prince Mo really was exasperated about how people of no concern kept interrupting their good time together.

It was already the middle of the night, yet he was still unable to get a good night’s sleep while holding on to his wife!

“Let’s go down to take a look.” Qiao Mu’s voice sounded.

In her impression, this Fairy Huanghe had always been somewhat of a clown… but today’s shouts sounded hoarse and nasally. Could something have happened to her?

Mo Lian got up first and helped the little fellow wear an outer garment the color of lotus leaves. After tying her yellow waist ribbon, he picked up the soft little fellow and kissed her cheek. “Let’s go.”

He reached out to suck the ink-colored garment hanging on the clothes rack into his hand, draping it over his own shoulders.

The two of them walked out the room while holding hands. All the guests on the second floor had woken up from the commotion Huanghe caused in the middle of the night. They cloaked themselves and opened their doors to investigate.