Chapter 11: The meaning of Broken Sleeve


    Carrying Mo Youyou, Helian Yi asked while gritting his teeth:


    “What else have you heard?”


    Mo Youyou closed her eyes and pursed her lips to the side, not daring to look into Helian Yi’s eyes that were almost popping out.


    “Speak!”


    Mo Youyou scolded herself countless times in her heart, why didn’t she think before she spoke earlier?! Mo Youyou thought about the things that had happened that lead to this. This was all the original owner’s fault. It has nothing to do with her!


    However, she had now taken over the body of that owner, so no one would believe what she would say! Mo Youyou looked at Helian Yi with sorrow in her eyes. But After thinking for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up as she answered his question.


    “It’s this girl’s, Second Sister. Not only did she tell me that you’re having difficulties in making it stand, but she also said gay!”


    Helian Yi understood the first half of the sentence, but he did not understand the second half. Feeling Helian Yi’s suspicious gaze on her, Mo Youyou suddenly remembered that she was in a different world. She anxiously changed her words.


    “It means Broken Sleeve. The meaning of Broken Sleeves Hehehe…”


    “Mo. Youyou!”


    Helian Yi’s gloomy voice rang in Mo Youyou’s ears. Mo Youyou looked at the furious man andughed.


    “Royal Uncle, it was you who asked me. I am innocent. Forgive your little niece! I’m begging you!”


    Helian Yi was so angry that he raised his Qi and pulled at the tightly closed door. Mo Youyou was so scared that her eyes were wide open as she looked at the raging Prince.


    “He couldn’t be any stronger, right? Ahh, what should I do? Although he’s good-looking, I haven’t done it yet. To do such a thing with a guy I haven’t even known for a day! Shameful!”


    Mo Youyou’s eyes shone with a teary light. Her voice carried a sobbing tone as she begged Helian Yi:


    “Royal Uncle, please forget this lowly one!


    Please spare Youyou. In the future, Youyou will certainly not say anything about you not being able to raise, or you being a Broken Sleeve. Wuwuwu…”


    However, the more Mo Youyou spoke, the angrier Helian Yi became. Helian Yi walked to therge bed and threw Mo Youyou onto it. Leaning over, he pressed his body under her. His dark eyes gazed fixedly at her wide eyes.


    “You said that this Prince is a broken sleeve? This prince cant raise? Today, this Prince will let you take a good look at whether he’s broken sleeve!”


    With that, Helian Yi moved his sexy lips closer to Mo Youyou’s face. The yful look on her face gone. Mo Youyou was so scared that her eyes closed, and her thick curled eyshes shook slightly. Her hands tightly tugged on the sheets on both sides of her body. She turned her face away, not daring to look at Helian Yi.


    After a long while, noticing that Helian Yi had not moved, and had been sticking to his own body the entire time, Mo Youyou quickly opened her eyes. She nced at Helian Yi’s lower abdomen and muttered in her heart.


    “Could it be actually…?”


    Seeing Mo Youyou’s expression, Helian Yi instantly knew her thoughts. This girl is questioning his ability again! Suddenly a hand fell under his lower abdomen, Helian Yi looked at Mo Youyou in shock.


    Mo Youyou quickly rxed, looked at Helian Yi with a disdainful expression, and said softly:


    “Tch. So what they said was true! My Royal Uncle really can’t raise…”


    Helian Yi was so angry. He did not even have the heart to think about the matter of a man and a woman. His face was ashen as he rose abruptly. But when he arrived outside the pce, he realized that the person who should be leaving was Mo Youyou!


    He did not want to see her again. Helian Yi retracted his angry emotions. Taking a deep breath, he marched quickly towards the study room.


    At that moment, Mo Youyou was happily enjoying the big bed by herself. She was jumping up and down on it while snickering inside.


    The corners of Wu Shang’s mouth could not help but twitch. It seems like his Master had met his nemesis. He did not expect that his Ice-cold Master’s would be angered to such an extent by Mo’s Residence’s Ninth Miss.


    Nheless, this expression was better than the cold face that he wore all the time. Thinking this, Wu Shang could not help but give a thumbs up towards Mo Youyou’s direction. But then, Mo Youyou suddenly sat up and asked coldly:


    “Who is it!”


    It scared Wu Shang so much that he disappeared from Northern Courtyard with a “whoosh.”