On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can't Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!

  Chapter 162 162: Facing him, but thinking about other men

   Nangong Mo looked down at the sweet potato in his hand, frowned and studied it carefully for a while.

   "It should be fine... right?"

   "Is it not paste? Why do I smell like paste?"

   Nangong Mo got up, walked up to Yunran with a sweet potato on his fork, and pointed it out to her.

   "The outer skin is branched, and it is red and black. When you tap it lightly, there is a loose sound. When you smell it, there is a sweet and mellow smell. It should be what you said is burnt on the outside and tender on the inside."

  Yun Ran looked at the red, black, and hard sweet potatoes in front of him, and then looked at someone's expression of "I baked a perfect sweet potato, please praise me for being so good", the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

   "I think it should be more focused on the outside and inside!"

"how is this possible?"

  The man disagreed, and peeled the roasted sweet potato in front of Yunran...

  One floor, two floors, three floors...

  Grey, still gray, still gray!

   There is only a piece of egg yolk in the center or sweet potato...

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  How could this be?

  Yunran looked at him with black lines all over his head, "By the way, does sweet potato have any deep hatred with you? Are you going to roast it to ashes?"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  That said, there is one thing, sweet potato is much more favored than him!

   "I used to roast pheasants and hares during the marches and wars. They are a little different from sweet potatoes. I will bake another one for you."

  Seeing Nangong Mo return to the fire, Yun Ran couldn't help reminding him, "Then you have to be careful this time, don't burn to ashes again."

  Nangong Mo: "..."

   Is the dead girl feeling sorry for the sweet potato?

   This time Nangong Mo learned his lesson and didn't dare to distract himself, holding a wooden stick and kept flipping the sweet potatoes.

   Once cooked, take it to Yunran immediately, and wait to be praised with anticipation.

   "How is it? How does it taste? Is it delicious?"

  【Although it’s not as delicious as the third senior brother’s roasted sweet potato, it’s great to be able to bake it like this for the second time! 】

  Yunran handed him a small flower with a smile, "It tastes good! I reward you~!"

   "..."

  The man looked at the flower in his hand, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was gloomy.

  Eating his baked sweet potatoes, but thinking about other men.

   Not happy!

  The man secretly clenched his back teeth, turned around and sat back in front of the fire.

  Yunran: "???"

  【Why did you leave without saying a word? 】

  【Look at his expression... What's wrong with him? 】

   Nangong Mo Youyou raised his eyes and glanced at Yunran: Master is jealous! Grandpa is upset! But I can't say it!

   Don't let the master show any expression?

  The jumping fireworks reflected his dark eyes like deep pools, as if the sky was full of stars falling into the sea on a moonlit night, it was extremely charming.

   Yunran looked into his eyes...

   "Nangong Mo, come here."

   "?"

  Nangong Mo hesitated for a while, and took his sweet potatoes over there.

  Yunran was slightly speechless, "Isn't it not yet cooked? What are you using it for?"

   "Leave it, what if it turns into ashes?"

   "..."

  【Can't let Fengxuan or Yingyue take a look? what? Will it still steal your food? 】

   "What are you asking me to do here?"

  Yun Ran waved at him, "Come over a little bit."

   "You want a grandpa?"

  The next moment, the man's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, so close that his slender eyelashes almost touched her face.

  Yunran: "..."

   Slapped his handsome face away, "Stay away, I didn't let you get so close."

  The man blinked his eyes lightly, with an innocent face, "But don't you want to kiss my grandfather? You are far away, kiss me?"

  Yunran: "..."

   "Who wants to kiss you? Can you stop talking nonsense!"

   "Then you want to..."

   "I want to poke your eyes out!"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  Then he won't have to work so hard to pretend to be blind...

  Seeing the girl's bare hands reaching out towards his eyes, the man pursed his thin lips, "Lin Wanyue, are you really poking me?"

  Of course Yunran wouldn't do that.

   She just wanted to study his eyes.

  Although she had suspected that he could see many times before, but every time she looked carefully, she felt that there was no flaw. Those eyes were indeed very blind.

  Yunran thought, he must have made some kind of special disguise.

   It's just that, she looked at his eyes for a long time, and he pulled out several eyelashes, but she didn't see why.

  Nangong Mo: "..."

   "Lin Wanyue, what do you want to know, why don't you just ask?"

  Yunran stared at his eyes, feeling that if she continued to study, maybe his eyelashes would be bald...

   That's a pity.

   "How did your eyes look like a blind person?"

  Nangong Mo silently took out a small transparent glass bottle from his sleeve, which contained a transparent liquid like water.

   "Because of this."

  Yun Ran took the small bottle in the man's palm and shook it, "What is this? How do you use it? Drink?"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  Damn girl, is the first thing you think of when you see something is to eat it?

   Then why don't you think about it when you see him?

  He is not as good as this bottle...

"Snapped-"

  Yun Ran patted his head with a paw, "Why are you in a daze? Tell me quickly!"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  “One drop in the eyes can make the eyes look like a blind person, and one dropper lasts three hours.”

  Yun Ran suddenly remembered that the Sixth Senior Brother likes to make some strange and messy things the most.

  For example, a kind of potion, after drinking, it can make a man pronounce a female voice, and a woman can pronounce a male voice.

  For example, a fat wax, applied to the face, can change the skin color. The fat wax has several colors to choose from, namely white, red, black, green, and yellow.

  Yun Ran shook the small bottle in her hand, raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, "Did the military doctor who had an affair with you fix it for you?"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

   "Lin Wanyue, please pay attention to your wording."

  They are clearly innocent, why have an affair? Where are the legs?

  Looking at his gloomy face, Yun Ran was in a very good mood, with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes.

   "Hasn't the ambiguous relationship between the two of you been compiled into story books and recited in the world? Is it still necessary to hide it?"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  Damn girl! No. 1 in anger, No. 1 in spreading rumors!

   "Who said it? Grandpa went to talk to her."

  Yun Ran just rolled his eyes back at him, "Why? Do you still want to kill someone? Can you still be a little human?"

  Nangong Mo: "...Okay, grandpa, go roast sweet potatoes."

  The man turned the wheelchair silently and returned to the fire, focusing on roasting his sweet potatoes.

   This time, it was particularly successful.

   So much so that Yunran had already eaten one, so he ate this as well, almost to death.

   "Lin Wanyue, are you satisfied?"

  Yun Ran grabbed a piece of grass and handed it to him, "Excellent talent! Hey, reward you~!"

   Nangong Mo looked at the grass in his hand...

   "Lin Wanyue, can I change the reward?"

   "What? You prefer flowers? Want to?"

   "No, I don't want flowers."

  The man shook his head resolutely, staring at her for a moment, and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "I want you...kiss me."

  (end of this chapter)