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

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  Nevertheless Yunran moved too fast, he had just taken two steps and she had slipped into the hall in a flash.

   Nangong Mo tried his best to avoid her, "Shang Wuhai

Seeing that she had seen his appearance, Nangong Mo no longer concealed it, but the surprise on her face still made his eyes dim, and his expression was filled with a trace of imperceptible loneliness, "My appearance...is it scary? it's your turn?"

  Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he could still hear the deep anxiety and panic hidden in his deep voice.

  Yun Ran came back from the sluggishness, saw the desolation and loneliness in his eyes, and the unknown fragility, felt a pain in his heart, couldn't help stretching out his hand to hug him gently.

   "No, you didn't scare me, I was just, amazing, you know, I've always been a nympho."

  Hearing the girl's gentle voice, feeling the soft fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Nangong Mo's heart moved, and the softest part of the heart lake was gently touched.

   Couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently wrap her arms around her slender waist, "Aran..."

   "Huh? I'm here."

   It was the first time he didn't call her by her first and last name, and Yun Ran didn't feel unaccustomed to it.

   However, his exceptionally hoarse and deep voice made her frown slightly, put her hands on his chest and slightly pushed him away, "Let me see how your injury is doing."

  The wet feeling of his clothes under his palm made Yun Ran frowned, and tore off his clothes.

   At a glance, he saw the wound on his chest that was very close to the heart.

  Yunran only felt a white light flash in his mind, and fragments of memory sporadically appeared in his mind.

  But those fragments flashed by like dream bubbles, making it impossible for people to capture and piece them together. The more you want to remember, the more you will feel a splitting headache from an invisible resistance.

   Only vaguely, Yunran seemed to see a scene: she stabbed into his chest without hesitation with a dagger in her hand.

   There seemed to be a thunderbolt exploding in his mind, Yun Ran stared blankly at the wound in his heart, and that wound was actually...it was her!

  Yunran suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his temples, his expression was in pain, and his headache was about to explode.

   "Aran! What's wrong with you? But you have a headache?"

  Nangong Mo stretched out his hand nervously to caress her head, his purple eyes were seductive and bewitching, but his eyes were filled with real distress and anxiety.

   "Hold your breath and concentrate, don't think wildly."

Even though the zhenqi in his body is disordered at the moment, and all his internal organs are burned, as if he is suffering from the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants, he still puts his palm on her back without hesitation, and injects a ray of zhenqi into her body to help her adjust the chaotic situation. Internal interest.

  Yun Ran grabbed his arm to stop him from moving, staring at his face so close, her voice trembled slightly, "Nangong Mo, I... yes, I stabbed you, I... you..."

  Her expression and appearance at the moment are very much like a girl who has done something wrong, flustered and nervous.

  Looking at it, Nangong Mo's heart felt soft, and he couldn't help stroking her hair gently, his voice was low and gentle, "Good boy! That was just an accident, not your fault, and, am I okay?"

   But the more he was like this, the more guilty Yun Ran felt, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more he wanted to cry.

  She also knew that now is not the time to talk about these things, so she sniffed and held back her tears, "Then I'll apply medicine to bandage your wound first."

   As she spoke, she quickly took out all the pills, powders and herbs that hadn’t been made into pills from her body.

  (end of this chapter)