My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’

Lou Yu helped Mo Yi support Mo Yi onto the bed. Mo Yi lied on bed, murmuring something in his mouth. After quite a few times, Mo Fei heard he was saying “fourteen”.

Seeing Mo Yi was still weeping in his sleep, Mo Fei heaved a long sigh.

“Tomorrow is the Top 100 Championship. Drunken like that, do you think Mo Yi could still make it?” asked Lou Yu while looking over to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi in bed, saying with a flat tone, “Of course. Yiyi is not so vulnerable as you imagine. He has a lot of things to do. He wouldn’t collapse so easily.”

“It seems you know him pretty well!” said Lou Yu with his head tilted.

Mo Fei said flatly, “After all we’ve known each other for over a year. And he has been by my side.”

Seeing Mo Fei cared about Mo Yi so much, Lou Yu felt rather complicated.

“You go to take some rest. I’m gonna take care of Yiyi.” Mo Fei looked up to Lou Yu.

Lou Yu then said without hesitation, “As fumbling as you are, how could you take good care of him? I’m gonna stay.”

Lou Yu shook his head while looking at Lou Yu, “You? You are no better than me. I’m worried.”

Lou Yu snorted, “Is that two holes in there? From any angle, I am more reliable than you.”

Since no one would yield, the two finally both stayed.

When Mo Yi woke up in the morning and saw Mo Fei and Lou Yu were both here, he was astonished, “Young master.”

Hearing Mo Yi, Mo Fei woke up from a daze.

“Are you all right, Yiyi?” asked Mo Fei eagerly.

Mo Yi shook his head, “Of course, I am all good.”

Mo Fei exhaled a sigh of relief, “I am so glad you are OK. You freaked me out yesterday, you know?”

Mo Yi wore a bitter smile, then resumed as calm as before, “Young master, sorry, I won’t anymore. This is the last time.”

Mo Fei smiled awkwardly and said, It’s good. It’s good, as long as you get out of it.”

Mo Yi pursed his lips, showing a bitter smile, “Actually, you are right, young master. Early loves never ends well.”

Mo Fei scratched his head, saying with an awkward tone, “I was just saying it. Don’t put it on your mind.”

Mo Yi’s face was a bit pale, “Young master, you are a wise man. You were just saying it and it’s already so reasonable.”

Mo Fei lowered his head, saying kind of melancholy, ” Come on! I know you are just flattering me.”

After asking Mo Fei and Lou Yu out with an excuse, Mo Fei got changed and walked out, looking quite normal as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Mo Yi act so normally as always, Lou Yu really could not imagine he was weeping like an abandoned stray cat last night.

Looking at Mo Yi’s red and swollen eyes, Su Rong asked nervously, “Yiyi, are you all right?”

Su Rong wanted to stay yesterday, but his family asked him back to take the last special training. So he could only go home.

Mo Yi shook his head and said, “I’m ok, you can rest assured.”

Su Rong nodded and said, “It’s good you are OK. Glad to hear that. By the way, Mo Yi, this time your opponent is Meng Xin’er from Fierce Tiger Military Institute. She is a level three star magician, but she has a pair of glamouring eyes, very impressive.”

Mo Yi raised her eyebrows and asked, “Glamouring eyes? You mean eyes that could weave illusions?”

Su Rong nodded and said, “Yes, it is said that her pair of eyes has magic. Once someone looks into her eyes, that person’s soul would be suck out. So when you fight her, try not to look at her eyes.”

Mo Yi nodded and said, “I know.”

The grandstand of the Imperial College were already full.

The contestants from Fierce Tiger Military Institute encircled Zheng Xuan in the middle.

“Senior Zheng Xuan, I heard you have ever fought with Mo Yi. What odds do you think I can win him?” Meng Xin’er kept her eyes wide open and asked Zheng Xuan affectionately.

Zheng Xuan gave Meng Xin’er a cold look and said indifferently, “In my opinion, you have no chance.”

Meng Xin’er’s expression changed a bit, she said awkwardly, “Senior Zheng, you must be kidding.”

Zheng Xuan said flatly, “I’m not kidding. Mo Yi is no ordinary person. You nearly have no chance.”

Then the smile on Meng Xin’er’s face froze.

“Senior Zheng Xuan, how could you boost other people’s morale and reduce one’s own courage?” said one male contestant.

“I’m telling the truth!” Seeing some people were unsatisfied with his answer, Zheng Xuan just ignored them and walked away.

“Xin’er, don’t be upset. You know, that is how he is as always.”

Meng Xin’er gritted her teeth, “What kind of person is he? How could he say that? Maybe he is powerful, so what? But he still got beaten by Mo Yi! Everyone knows that he tried to protect Xu Zihan, but got stung by bees all over his face!”

“Yes! That Xu Zihan always makes trouble. Since he got senior Zheng’s back, he just acts bold enough. This time he meets his bane!”

Meng Xin’er gritted his teeth. “Yes! And Zheng Xuan, he is a total wife-con! He just follows every word of Xu Zihan! I despise him!”

“Xu Zihan failed in the talent contest this time and was scolded by many people on Star website.” some female contestant ridiculed.

“All right. That is senior Zheng’s personal life. We shouldn’t talk more.” some contestant tried to mediate.

Thinking of Zheng Xuan’s identity, Meng Xin’er and others reluctantly shut their mouths.