"I am truly going to be ruined by you..."
"No need to thank me."
"..."
Yu Youhan's expression was a mix of frustration and complaint.
Being thoroughly handled by this fellow, her lifetime of renown was likely to be destroyed.
"Yu, Consort Yu?!"
At this moment, a voice exclaimed beside them.
Both of them stiffened and slowly turned their heads.
Ling Ningzhi had awakened at some point, her eyes staring blankly at the two, lips slightly parted, a face full of disbelief.
It was one thing for her master to hold Chen Mo while sleeping, but when did Consort Yu also come?
Furthermore, she was lying on Chen Mo, in a strangely awkward position...
As the Great Yuan Imperial Consort, could she be this intimate with an outsider?
Ling Ningzhi felt her brain cells were somewhat insufficient.
"..."
A cold gleam flashed in Yu Youhan's eyes, with an unconscious desire to silence her.
