Quick Transmigration: Irresistible Beauty-Chapter 59: Unloved Daughter of Yue Mansion (13)

"Yue Ran!"

A slightly immature voice pierced the silent night.

It was Ming Ze, the youngest prince of the current dynasty and also Ming Chen's little brother.

Ming Ze hurriedly ran to Yue Ran's side like a little puppy in search of his master.

Seeing that Yue Ran was wet all over, Ming Ze immediately felt distressed and couldn't help but worry about her wellbeing.

On this Double Seventh Night Festival, he had shamelessly followed Yue Ran everywhere she went, even after being driven away by her countless times.

Ming Ze had made sure to follow the girl's steps very closely, but...

"Yue Ran, why did you suddenly disappear?! Do you know how worried I was? Your present clothing is neither neat nor tidy either."

The words spouted out of Ming Ze's mouth are full of reprimand and worry, but his actions were extremely gentle and careful.

With a flushed face, Ming Ze quickly took off his outer robe and carefully covered the girl with it.

"You should quickly change your clothes because your dress is now soaked all over! The night wind is so cold, and whose fault would it be if you did catch a cold? Do you know that catching a cold is not a wonderful thing?"

Now that Ming Ze has spoken, Yue Ran did indeed feel very cold.

The wet clothes that were sticking to her skin were sending chills to her very bones, not to mention that Yue Ran had been standing so long while speaking to Ming Chen.

Ming Chen was certainly unkind to the fairer sex.

At least Ming Ze's warm outer robe really helped her with the cold.

The Crown Prince, Ming Chen, was acting like a wooden log once Ming Ze appeared.

There was a strange feeling in his heart as he observed their overly intimate interaction. But he felt joy the moment Yue Ran pushed Ming Ze away from her.

Without support, Ming Ze's outer robe fell to the ground, crumpled, and was covered in dirt.

"No, how can I wear your robe when I have nothing to do with you?" Yue Ran stressed out her words.

It was a stern refusal.

"You—!"

If it were someone else, Ming Ze would have snorted and wouldn't care about that person's life or death—or even his or her existence, for that matter. But in front of him was Yue Ran, so how could he not care?

He really, really likes her a lot!

Ming Ze let out a sigh. "You need to get warm or you'll catch a cold."

He held out a hand, and the servant behind him handed a brand new robe over.

Ming Ze straightened the clean outer robe in the air and said, "Is this alright?"

But he didn't give Yue Ran a chance to speak before forcefully wrapping the robe directly around her body.

Yue Ran lowered her eyes slightly at his actions, and her hands clutched onto the dry robe and fixed on her drenched figure, as if a little at a loss.

She was taken aback and a little perplexed by his constant kindness.

She sighed and softly thanked him after a long time, as if she appreciated his kind action.

"Thank you, Ming Ze."

Ming Ze felt extremely moved by the sudden appreciation for all his work throughout the years.

He watched the girl standing in front of him, maintaining a respectful posture. Her slender eyelashes drooped tightly, casting a small shadow under her eyes, like the clouds covering the sky, flirtatiously touching people's hearts.

It seems to be close at hand but also seems to be far away.

The breeze blew by, and the strand of hair that was gently raised seemed to hook people's hearts.

Seeing the girl reach out to brush away the scattered hair around her cheeks, Ming Ze felt soft in his heart.

Was his love for her finally acknowledged?

Ming Chen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart when he saw their close and tacit interactions, but he didn't think that it was because he had any special feelings for Yue Ran. It must be because his little brother, Ming Ze, was blatantly ignoring him, and all of Ming Ze's eyes and attention were solely focused on Yue Ran.

Yes, that must be it.

And one thing he wanted to do now was break them apart.

So Ming Chen said, "Prince An, since you are here, please help me send Young Lady Yue and Young Lady Shu back to their respective homes."

Prince An is Ming Ze's title.

Ming Chen looked at Yue Ran's drenched hair sticking to her jade-like face and quickly glanced away, almost as if in a panic, not wanting to be seduced by her alluring appearance any longer.

Ming Ze felt immediately reluctant at his big brother's suggestion and immediately voiced his complaint, "Why should I be the one to send Young Lady Shu home? I obviously have nothing to do with her!"

His words literally implied that he was interested in Yue Ran and only wanted to be related to her and nobody else.

Ming Ze was extremely happy to have the chance to be able to send Yue Ran back to the Yue Mansion, but was reluctant to send off other irrelevant women.

Considering that his title of "domineering little overlord in the capital" is not for nothing, there was really no one that could order him to do something that he clearly doesn't want to do.

The crown prince felt an incoming headache.

His father really adored this youngest brother—Ming Ze—of his very much, so he really could not afford to offend this little overlord of the imperial family.

As a result, he could only look apologetically at Xue Lu, who was standing aside and had remained silent throughout.

He felt a little embarrassed at her rather cold yet intense stare.

Xue Lu immediately understood the Crown Prince's decision after looking into his eyes.

There was no need for more words.

"Your Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, does not need to look at me like this. Since you want to send another noble lady back to her home, I will also take my leave."