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

And Nangong Mo!

Lin Yanran silently added a sentence in her heart.

Thinking of Nangong Mo's cold face and ignorance towards her during this period of time, Lin Yanran felt an anger stuck in her heart, which couldn't be released or dissipated, it was extremely uncomfortable!

When she becomes a crown princess, she will be different from him as a monarch and minister. Will he still dare to ignore her like before?

Thinking about the meeting in the future, his reaction, his expression, Lin Yanran felt extremely happy in her heart.

"Mother, what did you say were the identities of those men in black last night? Could they be His Royal Highness's people?"

"this……"

About this, Qin couldn't say for sure, but she didn't think it was necessary for the prince to do this, right?

Lin Yanran was immersed in her pink bubbles, her face full of joy, "Those men in black who broke into the mansion last night did not hurt anyone, nor did they rob money."

"They seem to be trying to bring me to His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Except for His Royal Highness, I really can't think of anyone who would do this?"

On the one hand, Qin felt that what Lin Yanran said was reasonable, on the other hand, she also felt that as a crown prince, he should write three letters and six rituals, and that the right matchmaker should marry him.

How could he just ruin a girl's reputation like this?

Lin Yanran couldn't help but speak for the prince, "His Royal Highness felt very strange last night, it seems that he has been taken some kind of medicine, so he must act urgently as a last resort."

"Mother, don't misunderstand His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

After hearing this, Qin nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder he tossed you like this, presumably it was because of the effect of the medicine that you lost control of your mind."

Lin Yanran lowered her head shyly, "Dad hasn't come back after entering the palace?"

"Yan'er, don't worry, I will come and tell you the news as soon as the master comes back."

"Okay, you are weak now, you need to take care of yourself carefully, and you will be a queen in the future, so don't be sloppy. You should hurry up and sleep again."

Lin Yanran was weak and overworked, so she fell asleep not long after Qin Shi left.

In the dream, she saw herself with a phoenix crown and xiapei, ten miles of red makeup, married to the prince, and everyone knelt down and kowtowed and called the prince a thousand years old.

And among the kneeling crowd were Nangong Mo and Yunran...

...

Fengyi Palace.

After bathing, Nangong Jue was dressed in bright yellow brocade clothes. However, such a bright color could not dispel the gloomy and cold aura.

Just like his face at the moment, like the sky when the storm is approaching.

"Jue'er, what is going on? Why did you and Lin Yanran..."

The queen sat in the first place, dressed in a red palace attire, with high temples and a golden crown on her head, she was indescribably graceful and luxurious.

She is well maintained, even though she is nearly forty years old, but the years do not seem to have left too many traces on that alluring face, but with the passage of time, she has integrated elegance and maturity into her bones.

At this moment, she frowned slightly, "Shangshu Lin is interviewing the emperor in the imperial study at the moment, what he will say, and what your father will promise, it doesn't matter."

"I want to know, how do you plan?"

After the queen finished speaking, the prince's already gloomy face became even darker.

The corner of his mouth slowly curled into an arc of laughter and mockery, "Shangshu Lin, you move quickly."

The queen frowned slightly, "You know what Lin Yanran thinks of you, and now that it's done, it's reasonable for him to go to your father."

"Behind her is not only the Shangshu Mansion, but also the Changping Marquis Mansion of her mother's family. In terms of status, she is a suitable candidate and will be of great help to you."

"How do you plan yourself?"

After finishing speaking, the empress added, "You should marry a concubine at your age. Looking at all the noble ladies in Kyoto, you just don't have a favorite."

"You never set foot in your backyard, and the beauties are just decorations there. If it weren't for today's incident, I would have been worried that you don't like women."

Hearing this, Nangong Jue's face froze slightly, "My mother is worrying too much!"

In fact, the queen once suspected that he had a hidden disease? Still have the habit of breaking sleeves?

For this reason, I don't know how many times I went back to the imperial doctor in private, and finally, after many researches by the imperial doctor, it was confirmed that the prince was in good health.

Ever since, the queen suspected that he had a habit of cutting off his sleeves, and he didn't like beauties and male makeup.

For this reason, I don't know how many eyeliners have been placed to watch the prince's private life.

Whenever he gets a little closer to a certain guard, a certain servant, or a certain prince and grandson, the queen will use all means to drag him back from the 'wrong way'.

Nangong Jue knew all these things, but she just turned a blind eye and pretended not to know.

"Since your age is up, her status is suitable, and this incident happened again, it is estimated that your father will give a decree to marry you soon. It seems that this palace should start to arrange your marriage."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Jue's expression turned cold a few degrees, "I have no plans to get married yet."

When the queen heard this, she frowned and sized him up for a while, then asked thoughtfully, "Could it be that the matter between you and Lin Yanran is not due to the momentary muddleheadedness, but something else?"

Nangong Jue: "..."

"Is what I said right? What happened yesterday?"

"..."

For Nangong Jue, what happened last night was a great shame!

It was the most unbearable stroke in his 25-year life!

He naturally didn't want to mention this to anyone, including the queen.

Nangong Jue stood up with a grim expression, "Don't worry about this, Empress Mother, I will take care of it myself. I still have some things to deal with, so I will leave."

The queen looked at the back of Nangong Jue leaving, her brows were slightly calm, thoughtful.

After a while, she called her confidant maid, "Go and call your lord."

"yes!"

...

Ding'an Hou Mansion.

Zhen Fantong disappeared all night. Although Mrs. Zhen didn't like him very much these days, how could she not worry about whether it was her own son or her only son?

She ordered the guards of the whole family's family to go out to find someone, and searched the streets and alleys of the imperial city like a carpet.

Finally, at dawn, Zhen Fantong was found unconscious in a remote yard.

When the guards carried the miserable-looking Zhen Fantong back to the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Zhen almost lost her eyesight when she saw the miserable state and died on the spot.

The housekeeper immediately called a doctor to treat Zhen Fantong.

Madam Zhen covered her heart with her hands, resisting the pain in her heart like a knife, and snapped, "Which dog slave was responsible for protecting the son yesterday? Where is the person?"

"Come here, go and bring me here, I want to see how many heads this group of dog slaves who protect the Lord have!"

But soon a guard came to report that all the guards who left the mansion with Zhen Fantong yesterday were missing.

Mrs. Zhen heard, "Missing where? Fleeing in fear of crime? Or was he killed?"

"This...subordinates don't know."

"Go and find it for me! If you live, you want to see people, if you want to die, you want to see corpses!"

"It's not good for them to protect the master. Even if the person dies, the body must be retrieved and fed to the dogs!"