Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios
âHeâs going back to his hotel first.â
âIs it his usual haunt, the National Hotel?â
Ying Bao knew that every time Huangfu Xuanye came to the Dragon Kingdom, he would be arranged to stay in the best presidential suite in the hotel if he did not stay in the Triumph Palace. She knew his room number and after confirming it with her mother, she said, âThen Iâll go look for him now.â
âSighâ¦â
Jing Xi wanted to stop her and tell her something, but the girl ran out.
Seeing Ying Bao run out, Tang Feimo quickly chased after her and drove her to the hotel.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhen they arrived at the National Hotel, Ying Bao went up to look for Huangfu Xuanye. Tang Feimo did not go up but waited for her downstairs.
Ying Bao took the stairs up to Huangfu Xuanyeâs presidential suite. She stood in front of the door, her heart beating wildly.
It had only been a while since they last met, and she was already feeling a little nervous. What was going on?
It was a feeling she had never felt before.
Ying Bao suppressed the excitement in her heart and adjusted her breathing. After taking a deep breath, she rang the doorbell.
After a while, the door opened from the inside. Before she could see the personâs face clearly, Ying Bao made a âSurpriseâ gesture.
But the next second, Ying Bao was stunned.
Because the person standing in the doorway was not the king, but the daughter of the kingâs steward, Shen Wanxin.
She knew Shen Wanxin. She often saw her when she visited the Northern Kingdom.
Shen Wanxin was standing inside the room. She was wearing a white bathrobe and her hair was wet. It was obvious that she had just taken a shower.
Ying Bao suddenly felt a little depressed. Why was Shen Wanxin in the kingâs room?
Seeing Ying Bao appear, Shen Wanxin smiled charmingly and said, âYour Highness, long time no see.â
Ying Bao pouted and looked her up and down. She asked unhappily, âShen Wanxin, why are you here?â
âLhavenât introduced myself yet. Iâm now Xuanyeâs fiancée.â
Shen Wanxin had deliberately pulled one side of her bathrobe downwards to reveal her shoulders. It was not hard to imagine what the man and woman had done in the room.
âYou? Fiancée?â Ying Bao couldnât describe how shocked she was.
âSheâs Uncleâs fiancée?
âWhy is it Shen Wanxin?
âHe can get married, but why does it have to be Shen Wanxin?ââ
Ying Bao did not like Shen Wanxin, because the gaze in her eyes was often very unsettling. She always felt that she was a scheming woman.
Ying Bao really wanted to go into the room to look for Huangfu Xuanye. But now, she was no longer qualified to go in. On the night of her birthday, she had personally told Huangfu Xuanye not to waste anymore time and to go back and marry a good woman.
Now that he had found her, what else could she do?
Just as Ying Bao was feeling conflicted, Huangfu Xuanye appeared in the room. He was also wearing a white male bathrobe, and he looked like he had just taken a shower.
âCherry, youâre here!â
âWhen he saw Ying Bao, he greeted her generously and put his arm around Shen Wanxinâs shoulder. âI wanted to introduce you to Wanxin.â
âThereâs no need to introduce her. I know her. Sheâs now your fiancée. Hehâ¦â
Ying Bao looked at the couple in their bathrobes and forced a bitter smile.
âCome in and have a seat! Wanxin and I watched your performance today. You did really well.â
Huangfu Xuanye invited her into the room to talk, but Ying Bao did not go in. âThank you, but I wonât go in. Brother Feimo is still waiting for me downstairs. I just came to see you⦠Now Tâll get going!â