My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’

Mo Yi brought out four servings of breakfasts as usual.

Su Rong looked at the food on the table, “Only four?”

Mo Yi sat down beside Mo Fei without even looking at Su Rong, saying coldly, “If you don’t want to eat, you can offer it to someone else.”

Hearing Mo Yi’s words, Su Rong immediately ran to his seat and had his meal for fear that Zheng Xuan would come and take his breakfast away.

Lou Yu took a glance at Zheng Xuan, who was left alone, and sighed. Now he could not ensure self-preservation, let alone to protect Zheng Xuan. This guy might as well ask for more blessings himself.

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi with a bitter face. He bit his lips, and asked after determination, “Yiyi, has the wound on your shoulder healed yet?”

Mo Fei raised his head and looked at Zheng Xuan carelessly, thinking, “Well, this guy really likes touching the tender spot!”

Su Rong said to himself with some excitement, “This is the first sentence, a total of two, and one more to go.”

Mo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan lightly and said word by word, “I haven’t suffered any shoulder injury.”

Zheng Xuan said eagerly, “But… But…” Zheng Xuan could not continue his words for a long time. Even Mo Fei felt anxious for him.

“The second sentence,” said Su Rong excitedly.

Su Rong thought to himself: The second sentence was half finished, but now he could not take care of so much, he must send away the hoodoo, he was truly an eyesore.

Su Rong stood up and tried to push Zheng Xuan out, “Master Zheng, you have to leave now. This small temple of ours cannot hold such a giant Buddha like you!”

Zheng Xuan stared at Su Rong, unwilling to leave. The latter ran over and pulled Zheng Xuan’s arm. However, Zheng Xuan seemed to have rooted in the ground and did not budge.

Su Rong regretted for the 101st time that he failed to resist Zheng Xuan’s coercion and brought this shameless guy in.

“The finals of the talent contest is in four days. Are you ready?” Lou Yu suddenly asked Mo Fei.

Mo Fei scratched his head. He had been trying hard to practice these days, or else to deal with the beauty teacher, so he totally forgot to make the preparations for this.

“Not yet, but, I’m Mo Fei! With some small warm ups, I’ll definitely be able to beat the pack. What’s more, I have Yiyi dancing for me. There will be no problem. Hahaha…” Mo Fei said with a triumphant laughter.

Hearing the word ‘dancing for me’, Zheng Xuan’s eyes revealed a trace of unspeakable pain.

“Make well preparations. Grandpa said he would watch your show in the finals,” said Lou Yu.

Mo Fei was kind of surprised, “Is your grandfather also a fan of mine? I have such great charm?!”

Lou Yu, “…”

He looked at Mo Fei, “Have you decided what you are gonna perform?”

Mo Fei nodded solemnly, “Yes, I already got an idea, sword dance with zither! Yiyi will be my sword dancer.”

Mo Fei turned his head to Mo Yi, “Yiyi, can you do the dancing with your sword?”

Mo Yi nodded slightly and said with a faint smile, “Yes, of course.”

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi admiringly. “Yiyi, you can play the flute and piano, you can dance, fight, and even cook. There is absolutely nothing you are not good at. You are so versatile, and the people who love you and pursue you can line up to the Biluo River from here.”

Mo Yi smiled faintly and said, “Young master, you must be joking with me. I just want to be by your side. What others do have nothing to do with me.”

Saying by Mo Fei’s side all his life? Lou Yu paused for a moment and said with unease, “Yiyi, but you need to get married one day.”

Mo Yi smiled. Lou Yu’s words was undeniable, but he did not reply.

Su Rong crunched his bread, calculating in his heart. He had thought that he could win Mo Yi’s heart as long as he could defeat Zheng Xuan. But it seemed not that simple.

Mo Fei blinked while drinking the milk, “Yiyi, I think your sword is a little out of hand. You may need to change a new one.”

Mo Yi nodded while saying, “Yeah, I am also thinking of that.” The star sword he used was  only of level 3, but he had reached level 4 of cultivation now. The sword had already failed to match his power. He kept the old one due to lack of money, but now he should not be so stingy to himself since he had gotten rich.

Zheng Xuan said hurriedly, “I’ll buy it for you.”

Mo Fei blinked, looked at Zheng Xuan and asked, “Do you have any star coins? I am afraid you are still using a level four star sword yourself.”

Zheng Xuan’s expression suddenly became very embarrassed. He was a level five star magician and had a certain amount of money but not so comfortably off. But he thought that he could at least afford a level five star sword.

Su Rong lowered his head and nibbled at the bread, thinking to himself: This feels so good! I am not the only poor man now! Haha! Though ZHeng Xuan might be a little wealthier than me, come on, it’s like the pot calling the kettle black! We are on par now!

Mo Yi ignored Zheng Xuan and turned to Mo Fei and said, “Young master, let’s go.”

Mo Fei nodded, “Okay.”

Mo Yi and Mo Fei then went out. This time, Zheng Xuan immediately followed out without Su Rong’s urge.

Mo Fei and Mo Yi walked in the front, while Su Rong and Zheng Xuan followed behind, the scene attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Mo Yi’s eyebrows knotted and his face was gloomy.