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

Yunran: "..."

Although very speechless, it sounds like it makes sense?

It appears the key is genuine.

With the key in hand, Yun Ran was a little proud, and couldn't help poking his chest with his hand, "The real face will soon be hidden! Do you have any last words to say?"

The man blinked slightly. The tone was a little innocent, "You don't really want to kill people, do you?"

"No, how can your dog's life be more important than getting money? I'm going to sell you to Qingfeng Building to make a fortune."

"..."

Looking at the little girl who was smiling like a flower in front of her, Nangong Mo gritted her back molars secretly: Very good! He really is not as good as silver!

Yunran continued to poke his chest with his fingers, "Look at you, you have such a good figure, I think everyone will fight for it when you get to that place."

"Maybe it won't be long before the fragrance disappears and the jade dies, and a wisp of ghost returns."

"Thinking about it, it's really pitiful!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

very good!

Not only did the dead girl threaten to sell him, but she also harmed him in her heart!

The man took a deep breath, looked down at the little hand that was doing evil on his chest, and said in a cool tone, "Lin Wanyue, don't you want your dog's paw anymore?"

Yun Ran snorted coldly and rolled his eyes, "How dare you be arrogant when you're like this? Can you have a sense of being a prisoner?"

As he spoke, he poked him a few more times.

"Stab you to death! You are a dog's paw! You are a dog! No, dogs despise you! Stamp! Stamp to death!"

"..."

Yun Ran ravaged him for a while longer, until all ten of her fingertips turned red before she stopped.

Ready to take off his mask and poke his face.

He went around behind him with the key, brushed his hair back, and tiptoed to find the keyhole.

Yunran subconsciously held her breath, inserted the key, and turned it lightly...

"Crack——"

This sound was like the sound of heaven in Yunran's ears.

But in the next moment, the duck in hand flew away...

The man pressed the mask with one hand and flew ten meters away. While quickly locking the mask, he looked at Yunran with a dull face.

Her thin lips were slightly raised, and her smile was particularly flat, "Lin Wanyue, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Yun Ran stood where she was, with disbelief written in her slightly widened eyes, her expression seemed to be struck by lightning, and the wind was messy.

Until the man stood in front of her again, his slender fingertips lightly lifted her chin, and laughed jokingly, "Ah! Could it be that you're stupid?"

Yun Rancai woke up suddenly, and slapped his hand away, "Bastard! You're playing tricks again!"

"I'm wronged, I don't have it, I was really unable to move when you tapped the acupoints just now, otherwise I wouldn't have been underestimated by you for a long time."

The man's eyes are full of innocence, but he smiles like a fox that has stolen fish, both proud and flattered.

Yun Ran looked at him with cool eyes, pursed her lips and said nothing.

If eyes could kill, he would have been instantly killed by Yunran!

"Lin Wanyue, you don't know that there is a kind of martial arts mentality that can move acupuncture points?"

Yun Ran was startled, but remembered that she had read about this kind of mental method in ancient books.

Generally, those with advanced internal strength can forcibly open the acupoints, but they will be backlashed, ranging from serious injuries to severe tendons.

That kind of mental method can temporarily change the position of the tendons and acupoints by mobilizing the inner breath without hurting oneself, which is quite clever.

But hasn't it been lost for hundreds of years?

Someone knocked on the head suddenly, "How is it? Do you think this young master is very powerful now? You admire me very much in your heart?"

Yunran rolled her eyes, "The villain succeeds! Stay away from me!"

"Are you telling me to stay away now? Just now, I don't know who started to attack me, frivolously and recklessly."

Yun Ran: "... Get out!"

"Okay, get out now."

"I just caught a fish in the river. Do you want soup? Braised in soy sauce? Steamed?"

"Let's stew you with the fish."

"... Farewell!"

Seeing the man's disappearing figure, Yun Ran sighed faintly, tears streaming down his face.

It's just a little bit short!

I used to read story books and concluded a rule: the villain dies because of talking too much!

If she tapped his acupoints just now, she just tore off the clothes, took the key, and took off the mask without saying anything nonsense!

Will the result be different?

Yunran was only depressed for a while, then rekindled his fighting spirit and chased him to the kitchen.

The man held a fan in one hand, and added firewood to the stove with the other. When he saw Yun Ran, he curled his lips and smiled, "But are you hungry?"

Yunran walked over, bent down to pick up a firewood, and the man floated away a foot in an instant.

"Lin Wanyue, you're cooking! There's no murderer involved."

Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, and stuffed the firewood into the stove, "I'll light the fire, you go and buy a jug of wine and come back."

"What?"

"Peach Blossom Brew, Number One Scholar Red, Thousand Days Drunk, all are fine."

The man raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yun Ran suspiciously, "It's all right, why do you want to drink all of a sudden?"

Yun Ran pointed to the moon, "The moonlight is very good tonight. Wouldn't it be a great pleasure in life to have a drink under the moonlight under the wind?"

The man reached out and touched his chin, half-smile, "Is that so?"

"Are you going or not? If not, I will go myself!"

"Go, go, go!"

Look, the little girl is in a hurry! Drink lightly under the moon? Afraid that the ulterior motives are not in the bar?

Nangong Mo smiled and told her:

Let Yunran stay at the bamboo house and don't run around, so as not to get lost or be taken away by wild animals.

He also told her to leave the rice until he came back, lest she burn the house down.

Yun Ran directly picked up the lid of the pot and looked at him with murderous eyes, "If you don't leave, then don't leave."

Nangong Mo: "..."

...

I don't know where he bought the wine, and he came back much earlier than Yunran expected.

Not only did he buy all the wines that Yunran had mentioned, but he also brought her little sugar figurines, candied haws and her favorite fried chestnuts.

Yun Ran turned her eyes around his legs, and raised her crescent eyebrows meaningfully, "You have quite good legs and feet, and you're back so soon?"

"That's right, I was worried that you would be taken away by wolves. I didn't dare to stop when a beautiful woman came to strike up a conversation with me on the way."

"..."

[The bastard who can't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth! 】

The man stuffed the candied haws into her hand and chuckled, "Eat this first, it will be ready later, huh?"

When he walked into the kitchen and lifted the lid of the pot, he was taken aback for a moment. He looked back at Yun Ran standing at the door of the kitchen, and asked uncertainly, "Grill...fish?"

Before he left, there was obviously a half pot of soup...

Yun Ran twitched the corner of her mouth, "Accidentally... the water... boiled dry..."

"..."

The man was silent for a moment, Xiuzhi pressed the center of his brow lightly, "It's okay, if the water is gone, it will be gone, as long as the house is still there."

...

The moonlight melts, and the wind blows thousands of miles.

On the bamboo table outside the door were several plates of side dishes to go with the wine.

Yunran picked up two glazed cups, poured half a cup of peach blossom wine into each, and pushed one cup to Nangong Mo, "This cup is yours."