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

Nangong Mo sat there as steady as a mountain, with a confident attitude.

I'll just watch you act. If I fall for it, I'll be a pig.

"To sum it up, you have ravaged me in every possible way today. I will definitely get it back later."

He even took out a book, flipped through it with relish, and muttered to himself thoughtfully:

"How can it be like this? The content in this book is really amazing! But come to think of it... it should be wonderful! Which posture should I start with?"

While he was thinking, he glanced at Yun Ran, but he didn't see the expected expression of embarrassment or blank stare from her.

Instead, he saw her squatting on the ground, her hands wrapped around her knees, her head gently buried in her arms, as if...crying?

Nangong Mo suddenly stood up from the wheelchair, and his figure disappeared instantly.

The book was left lying alone on the ground.

The wind blew across the pages of the book, on which Hao Ran was thinking about the five flying characters of "The Charm of Man".

Its owner had no intention of studying it at the moment, and stretched out his hand nervously towards the girl on the ground, "Yunran!"

The girl slowly raised her head, her beautiful little face was completely drained of blood, and it was so pale that it made people feel distressed.

A pair of star-like eyes were filled with a layer of water mist, and the tears were about to fall, which was the most pitiful.

Nangong Mo felt as if his heart had been punched hard, and he wanted to slap himself!

What a stupid and asshole who thinks he is smart! She was in so much pain that he actually thought she was acting!

"Aran, where do you feel uncomfortable? Where does it hurt?"

Without waiting for Yun Ran to answer, he picked her up and walked quickly towards the bed, shouting urgently:

"Feng Xuan! Palace doctor! Hurry!"

Yun Ran grabbed his arm and shook his head slightly, his voice a little weak, "No need to call the doctor, I know what's going on."

However, when Feng Xuan hung on the tree in the courtyard, when he heard his master's urgent and solemn tone, he instantly turned into a whirlwind and blew away, leaving only an afterimage in the moonlight.

Nangong Mo naturally knew, but did not say anything to stop it.

He stretched out his hand and stroked her pale cheek. His eyes were full of distress and nervousness, but his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

"Be good! If you are sick, you should see a doctor, so that you can recover quickly. But, how can someone who is fine suddenly be in such pain?"

Nangong Mo thought for a moment, and his heart was suddenly filled with self-blame.

The girl was frail because he was inexperienced, negligent, and failed to take good care of her.

Yunran didn't know what he was thinking, so she turned her eyes slightly, not looking into his eyes, "I'm not sick, it's just... that's coming... you go out first and let Yueying come in."

When Nangong Mo heard her words, he looked confused, then frowned, "Today is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, isn't it the day yet?"

Yunran: "..."

"That...the time for this kind of thing is not fixed every month..."

"Um?"

The man frowned, looking puzzled.

Yun Ran silently raised his hand and brushed his forehead, "It's just... it may be brought forward... many days, or it may be postponed, you can't say for sure."

"Half a month early?!"

Seeing the expression on his face turn to surprise, Yun Ran reached out to cover his stomach again, his eyebrows furrowed, looking very painful.

"Go out quickly and let Yueying come in."

Nangong Mo felt very heavy at the moment.

A full half month ahead of schedule! So unusual! How could this happen?

Could it be that he has been asking for excessive amounts of money in recent days...

The man's expression suddenly changed, he barely suppressed his turbulent emotions, and quickly walked towards the side hall, "I know, I'll come."

Yunran: "???"

he comes? !