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

  Chapter 216 216: What a prodigal bitch

  When the strange red light flashed, Yun Ran's eyes froze, and she sat there numbly as if someone had cast a fixing spell on her.

  The originally starry eyes are now empty and silent, looking illusory and without focus.

  Facing Nangong Jue, the ghostly blood-red eyes slowly returned to black, and a strange chuckle slowly floated on his lips.

  He got up and walked to Yun Ran's side, his eyes fell on her white and slender fingers, and he paused for a moment.

  The next moment, a silver needle with a cold light appeared on his fingertip.

  The tip of the needle pierced Yunran's finger.

  A drop of blood dripped into the white glass bottle, smudged a little bit, and slowly merged with the transparent liquid in the bottle.

  Seven drops of blood fell, and the transparent liquid in the bottle turned into a strange blue color.

  Nangong Jue let go of Yunran's fingers, and shook the glass bottle a few times.

   Then, he stretched out his hand and rolled up the sleeve of Yunran's left hand.

  The girl has a slender wrist and a complexion as white as snow. He holds it in his hand, making her look even more slender.

  Nangong Jue slowly dripped the liquid in the bottle onto the three fingers of Yunran's wrist, and slowly spread the liquid with his fingertips.

  After a while, a **** and enchanting manjusawa slowly bloomed on the girl's white and flawless wrist.

  White like snow, red like blood, colliding with coquettish and dangerous beauty.

   Nangong Jue held Yunran's hand, his eyes fell on the imprint of the Bana flower, his brows were slightly wrinkled, thoughtful.

  The blood curse of Wangchuan planted back then is still there, and there is no heresy. She is Wanyue.

  Yes, according to the information submitted by the dark guard, why did her temperament and preferences change so much?

  Will it be related to Nangong Mo?

   Could it be that she really fell in love with Nangong Mo?

  Thinking of this, the prince's eyes froze slightly, and he lifted Yunran's sleeves.

  A bit of **** cinnabar reflects the girl's flawless white skin, which is particularly eye-catching.

  Nangong Jue's expression softened slightly, and she slowly lowered her sleeves.

   "Since this is the case, why did the temperament suddenly change so much..."

  When Nangong Jue was frowned in confusion, a guard's eager and deliberately lowered voice suddenly came from outside the door.

   "Master, something happened!"

  Nangong Jue's expression turned cold, "Come in."

  The guards came in immediately, walked to Nangong Jue without squinting, and whispered something in a low voice.

  After hearing this, Nangong Jue's eyes turned cold, "What did you say?"

  The guard was horrified by the terrifying aura emanating from him for a moment, stepped back half a step and knelt down on one knee, lowering his head, "Please tell me clearly, master! What should I do next!"

   Nangong Jue restrained the dark and sinister aura around him, and with a look, the guard immediately stepped back.

  Nangong Jue took out another glass bottle, poured the transparent liquid on Yunran's wrist, and wiped it lightly with a white square handkerchief.

  The enchanting imprint of the other shore flower disappeared, and the girl's wrist returned to white and flawless, as if nothing had happened.

   Nangong Jue stuffed the cup of tea into Yunran's hand, sat down opposite her again, and waved her sleeves lightly in front of her eyes.

  Yunran sneezed, as if he had just woken up, with a hint of daze and confusion in his expression.

  Looking at Nangong Jue on the opposite side, and then at the cup in his hand, he felt suspicious.

  【I just... fell asleep? Still distracted? Why does it feel like waking up from a big dream? 】

   "Wan Yue, are you feeling weak after recovering from an injury? You seem to be in a trance, why don't you go back and rest earlier?"

  Nangong Jue's words pulled Yunran back from her wandering thoughts, Yunran shook her head, "No, I'm fine, where did we just talk about?"

   "Don't be brave, just look at your complexion is not very good, you are already weak, and you are recovering from a serious injury, you need to rest more."

   "As for the affairs of the Bai family, I can't explain clearly in a few words. If Wan Yue wants to know, can Gu talk to you next time?"

  Yunran: "..."

  【What a ghost! Is it a human thing to deliberately tease people's appetite in the middle of a sentence? 】

  After greeting the three generations of the prince in his heart, Yun Ran got up and smiled slightly, "Okay then, thank you for your concern, His Royal Highness, I will take my leave first."

   "Well, the orphan will **** you back."

  Yunran naturally won't let the prince's people follow her in the way.

   "Don't bother, I have an appointment with Weixi, and I will meet you at the rouge shop next door. Calculate the time, she should be here by now."

   Nangong Jue had something on his mind, so he didn't intend to procrastinate. Seeing what Yun Ran said, he didn't care if it was true or not, and went down the steps first.

   "So, then you and Weixi have a good time shopping, and if you see something you like, just go buy it, and you can keep the account under your own name."

   "Also, you two, pay more attention to safety."

  Yunran agreed with all his mouth, and sent the prince away with a smile. In case he had eyeliner nearby, he went to the rouge shop first.

  Girls, no matter whether they use it or not, they are born with no resistance to rouge, face powder, Zhuchai jewelry, beautiful clothes.

  Yunran is the same.

   "Princess Qin, these are the latest fragrance powders from the Western Regions. Do you like them? Look at the small ones and have them delivered to your house."

  The boss recognized her and came over to entertain her graciously.

  Yunran walked around the shop, with a leisurely posture and graceful steps, browsing the rouge powder like a stroll in a garden.

   "This, this, and that, and the one over there, wrap them up for me."

  She casually pointed it out, and the boss asked his assistant to pack it up. In the end, there were thirty-six boxes of rouge and face powder.

  The boss knocked on the golden abacus, smiling all over his face, "Princess, the total tattooed silver is 3,600 taels. In addition, I will give you a box of cream as a gift. It is perfect for hand coating in winter."

  Yun Ran glanced casually, "Okay, let someone send the things to Prince Qin's Mansion, and find the accountant to settle the bill."

   "Hey! Alright! Princess, is there anything else you need here?"

   "No, I'll go shopping elsewhere."

  The boss personally sent Yunran to the door, and the smile on his face was almost blooming.

  Yun Ran had just walked out of the rouge shop, when a lazy, joking voice suddenly came from behind him.

   "What a prodigal bitch."

  Hearing this voice, Yunran paused and turned around abruptly.

  Seeing the blue sky and white sun, the man was dressed in ostentatious white clothes, with the same ostentatious silver mask on his face, leaning lazily on the smoky blue street wall, with thin lips slightly drawn, looking at her with a half-smile.

   "Cloud ink!"

"Son of a bitch!"

   "How dare you show up!"

  Seeing that familiar figure, Yun Ran gritted her teeth angrily, raised her hand, and a brick flew towards him.

  With the sound of howling wind, the tiger is full of power.

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  This **** girl is dressed in such a gentle and ladylike manner that she still carries a brick with her? !

   It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Nangong Mo's figure flashed, rose into the air, caught the roaring brick, and when he landed again, he was already standing in front of Yun Ran.

  (end of this chapter)