My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’-Chapter 151 - Mo Yi’s Rage (1)

Chapter 151: Mo Yi’s Rage (1)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Mo Fei and Mo Yi were wandering in a store picking out musical instruments when Zheng Xuan bumped into the door.

Seeing Zheng Xuan coming up to them, Mo Fei wore a face of alert, “Hey, Zheng Xuan, behave yourself!”

Zheng Xuan turned to Mo Yi and said cautiously, “Seven, I got something to say to you.”

“Seven? Yiyi, since when have you become Seven?” Mo Fei looked at Mo Fei with confusedly expression.

Mo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan coldly, “Childe Zheng, you are barking up the wrong tree. My name is not Seven. I remember I have made it clear to you last time.”

“Then, Yiyi, I got something to say to you.” Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi nervously.

“Who allows you to call me that? Only those who are close to me could call me Yiyi!” Mo Yi squinted at Zheng Xuan impatiently.

Zheng Xuan defended himself with grievance, “But I heard Su Rong call you that way, too.”

“Su Rong is also my close friend while you are not.” Mo Yi said rudely.

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi with embarrassment. He was in a wretched condition.

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi, then at Zheng Xuan. His intuition told him there should be an adulterous relationship between the two.

“Zheng Xuan, what on earth are you trying to say to him?” Mo Fei asked, eye blinking.

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi and asked ingratiatingly, “Mo Yi, are you going to play the instrument for the third Crown Princess this time? What instrument do you like? I can buy you any.”

Mo Fei looked at Zheng Xuan with a strange face. Last time, Zheng Xuan was red-faced in the fight with Mo Yi over a flute. Now, this guy said he would buy any musical instrument for him. Was the world changing so fast that he could not keep up with the rhythm?

At the thought of their latest dispute, Zheng Xuan immediately fell in distress.

Mo Yi stared at Zheng Xuan and said faintly, “Don’t bother, this time I’ll use no musical instrument. I’ll be the dancer for my young master.”

Zheng Xuan’s face suddenly turned white. “How could you dance for him?”

Mo Yi looked at Zheng Xuan calmly, “Why not? Do I need your permission about what I should do and what I should not do, Mr. Zheng?”

“But… You know….” Zheng Xuan’s face grew red and he looked at Mo Yi pitifully.

While Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi curiously, “Mo Yi, what…what do you know?”

Mo Yi took a glanced at Mo Fei, “Young master, let’s go.”

Mo Fei blinked, “All right, let’s go.”

Zheng Xuan looked at Mo Yi’s back, and those good old memories poured in.

“Seven, you are such a great dancer. Anyone who sees you dancing will be stunned.”

“Really? Do I really dance so well?”

“Of course, Seven, don’t dance for anyone else, promise me.”

“Why is that?”

“Because anyone who sees you dancing will be hooked, and will pursue you, and then I will have no chance.”

“Then I will dance only for you, I promise.”

“Great! And if you start to dance for others…”

“Then, I am telling you I don’t love you anymore…”

…

Looking at Mo Yi’s complexion, Mo Fei asked, “Yiyi, are you all right?”

“Do I look like I got a problem?” Mo Yi asked incredulously.

“It’s about the dancing! In the past, however hard I begged you, you wouldn’t agree to dance for me.” Said Mo Fei.

Mo Yi closed his eyes and then slowly opened them a moment later, “You know, people change.”

Mo Fei looked at Mo Yi and said helplessly, “Mo Yi, you’ve become so strange recently.”

Mo Yi smiled faintly, his eyes was blurred and he said, “Some memories should not be touched. Once you do, you will find that all your persistence is only a ridiculous joke in the end.”

Mo Fei scratched his head, feeling horrified.

Night Fell.

Mo Yi was sitting on the sofa, drinking. Five or six empty wine bottles had been placed on the tea table. He was flushed and apparently drunk.

“Mo Yi, I have something to say to you.” said Lou Yu while looking at Mo Yi seriously.

Mo Yi smiled with his hands laid on the sofa, saying with a lazy tone, “Recently, there’s always someone who has something to say to me, so what do you want to say, my prince? Go ahead, I’m all ears!”

Lou Yu frowned, “What are you going to do about you and Zheng Xuan?”

“If he wants to fight with me, I’ll confront him. I won’t hide anyway.” Mo Yi said in a light tone.

“What if he wants to marry you instead of fighting with you?” Asked Lou Yu.

Mo Yi put on a supercilious look, “Him? Who is willing to?”

“I can tell Zheng Xuan is deeply in love with you!” said Lou Yu.

Mo Yi tittered, “My prince, you must be kidding. Why didn’t I find out before that you are so funny?”

Lou Yu shook his head, “Mo Yi, you clearly know that what I said is not a joke.”

Mo Yi sneered, “Nonsense.”

“What I want to tell you is, you should pay attention to your safety recently. There is no windtight wall in the world. By now, many people should have guessed that Zheng Xuan is looking for you. I am worried that someone will scruple your influence on Zheng Xuan and try to kill you,” said Lou Yu.