On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can't Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind! Chapter 118

Chapter 118 118: Lord, anyone can get involved

"It's okay, it's just that I accidentally fell and didn't sprain my tendons, just a little sore. Miss Lao Lanyi is worried."

"Then princess, be careful! Lan Yi saw that your palms were all red."

Yunran: "..."

Well, it just fell!

The two said a few more words, Lan Yi said goodbye and left, and Nangong Mo slowly appeared behind Yun Ran while turning the wheelchair.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yun Ran couldn't help but want to slap him.

"Lin Wanyue, you have to embroider a sachet for my grandfather."

"There is also a girdle, too."

Yunran turned around, and a murderous look drifted over, "I love you!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

The man pursed his slightly stiff mouth, "Lin Wanyue, you are a girl, be gentle."

Yunran heard this, walked over and slapped him on the head.

"You don't think this girl is gentle now, do you? What did you do just now? Why don't you go to your gentle little beauty like water to help you?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"How can anyone get their hands on Master's innocence?"

Yun Ran couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Then I still want to thank you for giving me a chance?!"

"Lin Wanyue, does your hand hurt?"

【It doesn't hurt...but it's so sour! 】

"It doesn't hurt! I can fight again!"

As he spoke, Yun Ran slapped him on the head again.

Nangong Mo: "...Actually, if you want to hit someone up and talk, you can do it yourself."

Yun Ran bent over and leaned in front of him, smiling brightly, "Nangong Mo, your dog finally spoke human words!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

At night, before Yunran's collapse, there were still two stacks of tall bricks.

There is a plate of snacks, a plate of cut fruit and a cup of fruit tea on the low table by the bed.

She was flipping through the story book in her hand, reading while eating and drinking, feeling very happy.

Nangong Mo turned the wheelchair and came to her bedside. Yun Ran didn't even raise her eyelids, and directly grabbed a pillow and threw it at it.

"Where to go back and forth, otherwise the next time you fly over will be a brick."

Nangong Mo hugged the pillow, pursed his thin lips, "Lin Wanyue, I just came to have a word with you."

Yunran: "..."

【Is it separated by thousands of mountains, rivers, stars and sea? Do you have to go to the front and say it so you can hear it? ! 】

"Speak quickly if you have something to say, and leave after speaking."

"Lin Wanyue, you are very good today."

"What??"

Yunran was stunned for a moment, confused and a little confused.

Then I saw the man hooked his lips, and said in a serious tone, "You didn't faint today, I am very happy."

Yunran: "..."

【The dog man came here specially to tell her this? ! 】

"Eat obediently, sleep obediently, gain weight, so that you can last longer next time."

"…roll!"

Yun Ran couldn't hold back, and threw the notebook in his hand at him.

"Okay, grandpa, get out."

The man really got out, but he took her notebook with him.

"Hey, give me back the book!"

"It's late at night, Lin Wanyue, you have to sleep well, the book master will keep it first, and I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Yunran: "..."

The next morning, Yunran appeared at the old place on time.

I was a little surprised to find that there was already a long queue there.

Everyone smiled and greeted her when they saw her.

"Master Yan, you are finally here! We are still worried that you won't come today!"

"Young Master Feng! Have you had breakfast? I have Tao Li Ji's Peach Blossom Cake here at my slave's house. I waited half an hour to buy it."

"Young Master Feng..."

Yunran greeted everyone with a smile, with picturesque features, calm and elegant, modest and polite.

Laughing wildly in my heart:

【Bird, bird, bird, did this girl become famous in World War I? There are so many people waiting in line for me to set up a stall! 】

【Although... you must not float~ the higher you float~ the harder you fall! 】

Yunran's consultation speed is very fast, but when the patient is a young woman, it will be much slower.

They will ask a lot of questions, about the disease, about the daily diet that needs to be paid attention to, and they can't be more detailed. Anyway, they just want to ink for a while and stay for a while.

Some even ask:

"Young Master Feng, where do you live? Is there a marriage?"

When Yunran shook his head, the other party followed up and asked:

"Does Mr. Feng have a favorite woman?"

Yun Ran replied without blinking her eyes, "Yes, the baby marriage that was arranged by the two families when they were young, will be married when the girl reaches Ji."

The other party still didn't give up, "Well, I don't know the name of that lady, and where does she live?"

"She, her name is Chuchu, from Yunzhou, I will take her to live with me in the capital after a while, and then get married."

Yunran just finished speaking, when she suddenly felt a chill hit her, which made her shiver involuntarily.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the crowd, dressed in black and wearing a silver mask on his face.

Yun Ran was startled, and frowned slightly.

At first glance, this figure looked very much like the ghost-masked man in black robe she met that night.

However, the man's arms were hung with heavy plaster, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

Yun Ran's eyes turned, and he said to the crowd in line: "Fathers and folks, help the dying and heal the wounded, put out the fire and rescue the emergency, that brother seems to be seriously injured, can you allow him to join the queue?"

Naturally, everyone would not have any objections, and they consciously made way for the man in black and silver with a plaster cast on his face.

The woman sitting in front of her was unwilling to leave when she saw this, but she didn't want to hang on with her face.

Holding the medicine to Yunran, Xie Cai left reluctantly.

The man in black didn't refuse, he walked over the crowd towards Yun Ran, and sat down on the low stool in front of her.

"Brother, please..."

Yun Ran habitually wanted to say, 'Please stretch out your hand and let me cut the pulse', but when the words came to his lips, he caught a glimpse of the plaster cast on the man from his shoulders to his fingers...

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he asked instead: "How did you get this injury, brother?"

"Brother, don't get me wrong, I can't see the wound with your hands covered in plaster, so I can only ask. If there is any inconvenience, brother, don't tell me."

"I don't look at injuries, I come to see a doctor."

The man's voice came through the mask, a little ethereal, like smoke and mist, which made Yun Ran feel vaguely familiar, but hard to capture.

(end of this chapter)

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