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

one more bowl? What are you kidding?

  Yun Ran suddenly woke up from the beauty, and quickly shook her head, "No, no, I don't want to!"

   Nangong Mo looked at her anxious denial, with a smile in his eyes, raised his hand to gently wipe the water stains from the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Well, I know."

  You know and still ask? On purpose, right?

  Yunran just wanted to despise him, but he fed him a candied fruit as soon as he opened his mouth.

   is her favorite green plum flavor, sour, sweet but not greasy.

   "Forget it! I won't scold you anymore."

   "Thank you, lady, for showing mercy."

   "..." Yun Ran gave him a blank look, and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm tired, you step back!"

   Watch her lie down. Nangong Mo immediately pulled off the quilt and covered her, but his eyes fell on her face with concern, and he asked in a low voice, "Is it really all right? Does it hurt?"

   "It's almost done, pack up and go to sleep, staying up late will make you ugly!"

  Nangong Mo leaned over and touched her cheek, "It looks much rosier than before."

  Yun Ran glanced at him coolly, "I don't want you if you become ugly!"

  Nangong Mo's expression froze, in disbelief, "Then... throw it away?"

  Yun Ran squinted at him lazily, "What else? Keep it on the wall to ward off evil spirits?"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  No matter how ugly Grandpa is, how can he be that ugly?

  Yun Ran glanced at his expression, held back a smile, and said quietly, "Or, it can be buried, and whoever digs it out will be the one."

  Nangong Mo: "..."

   What about digging wild vegetables?

  I wanted to try my best to save some face for myself, but I felt sorry for her weakness at the moment, and couldn't bear to talk about her, so I raised my hand and patted her head, and smiled softly, "Okay, I'll clean it up now."

  After a stick of incense...

  Nangong Mo lay with his eyes closed, the soft moonlight fell on his face through the window, he was as handsome as a god, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of forbearance and helplessness in his expression.

   "Aran, didn't you say you're going to sleep? Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

  The deep voice was a little hoarse in the night, but gentle.

  Yun Ran lazily yawned, drawing circles with her fingertips, feeling quite aggrieved, "Isn't this sleeping? But I'm insomnia! It's not like I can fall asleep when I want to fall asleep, right?"

  Nangong Mo didn't even hear what she said clearly, he just felt the girl's clear and shallow breath brushing over his neck like a feather, but itching to the tip of his heart.

  He raised his hand to hold down the paw that was constantly making trouble, took a deep breath, and calmed down a little, "Don't make trouble, concentrate on sleeping, and fall asleep soon."

  Yunran curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "What do you mean? Is it okay to put your fingers on your chest?"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  Is that... take a ride?

  How many Dao talismans did she draw...Have you counted them?

   "You don't talk anymore? You acquiesce? You dislike me? You don't like to touch your fingers?"

  "?"

  Her legs, her hands, and her head...everything you look at, you can't see yourself, it's all her...

   This is what she said, only fingers touching him? !

   "Oh! Man! Sure enough, it's a thing that always likes the new, dislikes the old, and wants to change!"

   "..."

  A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Nangong Mo's forehead, he pursed the corner of his stiff mouth, and said solemnly: "No, no, absolutely impossible."

   "Hmph! Don't quibble! Your expression has already betrayed you! Look at the resistance on your face! I wish I were thousands of miles away from you!"

   Nangong Mo's expression froze, he tried his best to adjust his expression, and said solemnly: "Aran, you misunderstood! I'm just flattered!"

   "Oh? Really?"

"Um!"

  Nangong Mo nodded firmly, and tried his best to speak, "The main reason is that you are not like this usually...well, you stick to me...so, I am very flattered."

   "Is that true?"

   "Of course! It's a great honor to be able to serve as A Ran's pillow, and I wish for it."

  Yun Ran blinked her beautiful eyes, cunning and success flashed by, and she said seriously: "Seeing how sincere you say, I believe you! Then I will not be polite, hug~"

  Nangong Mo: "..."

  Are you... just now being polite?

  But he soon realized:

   There is no extreme, only more extreme!

  It turns out that nephrite jade and Wenxiang can also be a **** of fire...

  Create...evil...

  Nangong Mo closed his eyes tightly, with an expression of escaping death into Buddhism, and silently said:

   "Form is not different from emptiness and emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness and emptiness is form..."

  "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity..."

   "All appearances are false..."

  Yunran sees everything in his eyes, holding back his laughter almost hurts internally, it's really hard work!

   After treating him for so long, there is a kind of joyful feeling of retribution for old and new hatred, which makes people want to laugh three times.

   People have been drifting in the rivers and lakes for so long, Yun Ran knows the truth that being overwhelmed will be counterattacked, so he just bared his teeth silently, then let him go mercifully, and turned over and fell asleep for a second.

   Nangong Mo, who was finally 'pardoned', slowly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes was as deep as an abyss, and the faint fire of karma was extinguishing.

  He took a deep breath, looked at the sweet little girl sleeping with her back facing him, twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, shook her head and sighed softly: "What a tormenting... little fox."

   It wasn't until Nangong Mo tucked her in the quilt and tiptoed out that Yun Ran got up and listened to the movement outside the palace gate.

   I was a little curious, why did he go? Could it be that he thought of some bad move to take revenge on her?