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

The man hung upside down, reached out and touched his chin, his eyes full of alertness, "Hey, you're looking at me like this, don't you mean to do something to me?"

"Tell you, I am a man of integrity and dedication, and I will never let my three hundred concubines down."

Yunran: "..."

How many times has she heard 'three hundred concubines' in this short day? !

It's unbearable!

"Shut up! If you dare to say one more word, I will hack you to death right now!"

"Go and poison your three, hundred, servants, and concubines!"

Someone drifted away silently, and whispered, "What a femme fatale!"

Yunran's fingertips moved slightly, a silver needle pierced through the air, and hit his mask with a 'ding' sound, the position was slightly different from the left eye.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and his eyes were slightly resentful, "Damn girl, what's the point? What should I do if I'm blind?"

"It's better to be blind!"

Yunran snorted lightly, and another silver needle flew out quickly, pointing at his sexy thin lips.

The man narrowly escaped.

Youyuan complained, "My son is also your savior after all, is this how a dead girl avenges her kindness?"

Yun Ran curled her lips and sneered, "If you dare to hang around in front of my window again, I will let you die, son, jue, grandson."

Someone: "???"

Cut off children and grandchildren?

Is that what he thought?

The next moment, the girl slightly raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly at him, and the three silver needles shot towards his waist with a murderous aura...

Someone: "!"

Damn girl! It's getting more and more inappropriate!

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, a certain person, a Kunpeng spread his wings, and his body instantly soared up, riding the wind and rain and flying to the roof.

His voice pierced through the stormy night, and came from the thunder and lightning, "Lin Wanyue, you treated me like this today, big men don't care about little girls, I'm going to kill Nangong Mo."

"..."

Yunran raised his hand and wiped the black line on his forehead, "Then you'd better go quickly, go now."

"There is a peach blossom tree in his yard, you dig a hole there and bury him alive, and the next spring will be full of peach blossoms."

Someone: "..."

Heartbroken! sad! I don't want to talk for a moment!

For a while, the world was quiet, only the sound of wind, rain, lightning and thunder, which belonged exclusively to the hustle and bustle of the rainy night.

Yunran lay on the bed but couldn't sleep.

He also saved her and Weixi.

He is very likely to be Nangong Mo.

At this moment, it was windy and rainy outside, and there was lightning and thunder. What if he was accidentally struck by lightning?

or……

Suddenly, a slender rope came in from a thumb-sized hole in the roof, and a bottle of... candy was tied to the bottom of the rope?

Transparent glass bottles with colorful candies inside.

Yunran: "..."

【What the hell is this bastard doing? ! 】

The corner of Yunran's mouth twitched slightly, and she just watched the rope go down little by little, and finally, the bottle of candy was hanging directly above her head.

As long as you reach out your hand, you can get it.

"Lin Wanyue, do you like candy? I'll give you candy."

As the man's voice came, the rope moved, and the candy made a rainbow in front of Yun Ran's eyes, as if saying: "Fish, why don't you bite the hook?"

Yunran: "..."

[Miss her Brick! 】

"Take it, eat it yourself!"

"Huh? Don't you like sugar? Then I'll give you something else? Grass? Do you want to eat it or not?"

Yunran: "..."

【You only eat grass! Your whole family eats grass! 】

"Bastard! Can you calm down for a while?!"

"Okay, then I put the sugar here, and you can take it yourself if you want to eat."

"..."

In the end, Yunran let him into the house.

The rain has not stopped, and it is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind and thunder are blowing, which is really worrying.

Of course there is another reason, if you let him stay outside, who knows what kind of moth he will make? Maybe it floated out of the window again, or maybe it hung directly on the beam of the house.

In the house, in the corner, the place farthest from the bed.

Someone made a simple bed with tables and chairs, looked at Yunran, "Is it okay here?"

Mofa's clothes are completely wet, dripping water continuously, his posture, no matter how you look at it: humble, helpless, pitiful!

Yun Ran silently twitched the corners of his mouth, "Hurry up and go to sleep, if you dare to mess up anything, I'll kill you."

"OK!"

After the words fell, he quickly fell down, without taking off his shoes, and lay down with his clothes on.

The ground soon gathered a puddle of water.

Yunran: "..."

After a moment of silence, Yun Ran still spoke, "Would you like to change your clothes before going to bed?"

The moment her words fell to the ground, the man sat up like a corpse, and looked at her with radiant eyes, "Huh? Are you caring about me? The femme fatale actually cares about people?"

"..."

Yunran rolled her eyes silently, and lay down directly, ignoring him.

"By the way, if Nangong Mo knows that you care so much about other men, tell him..."

Before he could finish speaking, seven silver needles whizzed away, pointing at his eyes, throat, heart and other vital points respectively.

The man narrowly escaped, put all the seven silver needles into his palm, shook his head and sighed, "Sure enough, the little femme fatale, if she disagrees with her, she will kill her!"

"I'm sleepy, you are not allowed to talk anymore, otherwise, I will poison you to death."

"Are you sleepy? Then you go to sleep, I don't say it, why bother to be poisoned!"

Yun Ran snorted and ignored him, but he didn't speak again.

With his back turned in his direction, Yun Ran heard a slight rustling sound, which should be him changing clothes.

She also heard the sound of him placing the keys on the table.

[Nangong Mo! dog man! Wait, sooner or later you will take off your fox fur! 】

The man paused for a while when he put on his clothes, and blinked in confusion. How could the little girl be so sure that he was him?

Just because he called her name?

Isn't everything explained clearly?

...

Under the cover of the stormy night, a black shadow floated into Lin Yanran's boudoir.

There was no lamp in the room, only a candlestick emitting a dim light.

The black figure knelt on one knee and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss."

Lin Yanran asked eagerly, "Has the matter been settled? Is Lin Wanyue dead?"

The shadow hesitated for a moment, "They said that the matter is done."

Lin Yanran's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard the words, and a trace of excitement and resentment flickered in the darkness, "Lin Wanyue is dead? Where's the token?"

Looking at her outstretched hand, Hei Ying hesitated slightly, "This..."

"What? No? Didn't we agree to goug out her eyes and chop off her hands as tokens?"

Lin Yanran had a beautiful face, but her expression at this moment was extremely ferocious.

"They said that instead of killing her with their own hands, she fell off a cliff with a masked man in white."

Lin Yanran frowned, "Fell off a cliff?"

"Yes! Miss, don't worry! The cliff is so high and unfathomable, even if a bird falls on it, it will be smashed to pieces! There is no way out for her if she falls."

Lin Yanran pondered for a moment, and said with hatred: "Even if she dies, she can't die innocently! You go..."