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

one more bowl? What are you kidding?

Yunran 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 away the water stains from the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "Well, I know."

You know and still ask? On purpose, right?

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

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

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

"Thank you, lady, be merciful."

"..." 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, "The complexion looks much rosier than before."

Yunran 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 you are, how can you be so ugly?

Yun Ran glanced at his expression, held back a smile, and said quietly, "Or, it can be buried, and whoever digs it 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 I couldn't bear to talk about her, so I raised my hand and touched 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 brows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of forbearance and helplessness in his expression.

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

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

Yunran yawned lazily, 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?"

Nangong Mo didn't even hear what she said clearly, but felt that the girl's clear and shallow breath brushed against his neck like a feather, but itched to the top of his heart.

He raised his hand to hold down the paw that kept 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 has she drawn...has she counted it?

"You don't talk anymore? You acquiesce? You dislike me? Don't you feel happy when your fingers are next to you?"

"?"

The corners of Nangong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced down...

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, it is 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 froze, tried 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 Ah 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 pillow~"

Nangong Mo: "..."

You just... are you being polite?

But he soon realized:

There is no most excessive, only more excessive!

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

commit a sin……

Nangong Mo closed his eyes tightly, and with an expression of seeing death as if he was fleeing into Buddhism, he 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 saw everything in his eyes, and he was about to get internal injuries from holding back his laughter. It was really hard work!

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

After drifting in the rivers and lakes for so long, Yunran knew well that being overwhelmed would lead to backlash, so he gritted his teeth silently, then mercifully let him go, 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 his 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?