On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can't Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind! Chapter 132

Chapter 132 132: My father is like this, why pretend?

Yunran subconsciously looked at Nangong Mo's waist.

It is impossible for him to carry a new pair with him, and it is impossible for him to untie his body, so he can only have it...measured on the spot?

Lan Yi waited for a while, but Nangong Mo did not speak. Holding a tape measure in his hand, he took two steps forward slightly.

Blessed Fushen, "Your Highness, does Lan Yi have the guts to make a tailor for you?"

After the words fell, he leaned slightly, making a gesture to measure.

But was blown away by a gust of cold wind, Lan Yi staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Eyes wide open, face full of shock, "Your Highness, Your Highness?"

Nangong Mo's expression was indifferent, and his voice was as cold and thin as snow, without any warmth.

"Is this king's body accessible to anyone?"

Lan Yi's eyes trembled, and she quickly knelt down.

"It was Lan Yi who overstepped! Please forgive me, Your Highness!"

Feng Xuan appeared, and said to Lan Yi with a blank face, "The princess will know the size of the master. You don't need to worry about this matter, you can just discipline it."

Lan Yi lowered her head, her eyes flickered, and she responded softly, "Yes, Lan Yi knows! It's Lan Yi who didn't think carefully! Your Highness, please punish me!"

Yun Ran held her half dog purse in her hand, and looked at the scene with a slight tilt of her head.

【Bird, do you think he is incomprehensible? Still, don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? 】

【Is there a difference between the two? snort! No culture is terrible! 】

【Cut~! Only you have culture! No matter how educated you are, you are still a bird! 】

【Birds can always be birds, but you, hehehe... Maybe you will turn into a beast and harm a good and beautiful man! How about it? Do you want to try it? 】

Yunran: "..."

Nangong Mo glanced at Yun Ran indiscriminately, then narrowed his eyes slightly.

That bird, what can you do? It can only talk and talk. If you have the ability, you will do what you say?

It's just a useless bird!

Yunran and Xianniao didn't know what Nangong Mo was thinking, and they continued to hurt each other for a while, Yunran looked at the dog in his hand, and looked at Lan Yi who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Miss Lan Yi, go back and rest first, today's class is here first."

"Thank you, Princess."

Lan Yi glanced at her gratefully, then at Nangong Mo, a little hesitant, and didn't dare to get up.

Yunran got up, walked behind Nangong Mo, put one hand on the back of the chair, and the other fell on his shoulder, pinching him.

"Master, please send me a message."

His hands are hard and merciless, but his voice is soft.

Nangong Mo twitched the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and said coldly:

"Didn't you hear what the princess said?"

Lan Yi got up immediately, "Thank you Your Highness, thank you Princess."

Then stepped back to the side, watching Yunran and Nangong Mo go away, his eyes were dim, and the waves in his eyes were obscure.

Lv Qiao appeared beside her, making sarcastic remarks with a half-smile.

"Did sister Hongluan's loss last time not make you remember it? Or, sister Lan Yi thinks she is different and will make King Qin treat her differently?"

Lan Yi looked dark, glanced at her, and said nothing.

Lu Qiao shook her round fan, smiling coquettishly.

"Sister Lan Yi really has the delicate appearance of a weak willow and Fufeng, like a delicate flower that cannot withstand the wind and rain, which is pitiful."

"It's a pity, His Royal Highness King Qin can't see your cowardly demeanor. He only has eyes for his princess."

"I don't know what is so special about that princess? I see, she seems to be nothing special except that she is a little presumptuous?"

"Although she is very beautiful, King Qin can't see it?"

After Lu Qiao continued speaking, the chatterbox could not be shut down. Lan Yi glanced at her with a gloomy expression, and reminded:

"Sister Hongluan fell into the firewood room because of a fall, does sister Luqiao want to send herself in with just a three-inch tongue?"

The smile on Lu Qiao's face froze, and she glared at Lan Yi angrily.

"You want me to go in, right? Then you can show yourself in front of His Royal Highness..."

Before Lv finished her witty words, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Lan Yi's dark and cold eyes, her heart was startled, and her words got stuck in her throat.

Lan Yi approached her slightly, and lowered her voice, "This is in Prince Qin's Mansion, I hope sister Luqiao will be more sensible when she speaks. If something goes wrong, no one can protect you."

Looked at by her eyes, Lu Qiao only felt trembling all over, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

She stepped back a few steps in a panic, distanced herself from her, shook her fan and snorted coldly, "Who are you scaremongering? It won't be my girl who did the bad thing."

As he said that, he had already walked out of the classroom quickly without looking back, as if there was a ghost behind him.

Lan Yi stood where she was, looking at her back with a difficult expression.

Yunran pushed Nangong Mo to walk on the bluestone road in the garden, teasing him while admiring the beauty of the setting sun.

"Master, did you say you were pretending to be cold just now? Don't say it, you really did it!"

The man heard the words, his chin slightly raised, and his face was cold.

"My father is like this, why pretend?"

Yun Ran couldn't help giving him a blank look, "Do you believe what you say? Anyway, I don't believe it!"

Nangong Mo didn't make any more excuses. After all, it was a bit of a slap in the face to say that he was cold in front of Yun Ran.

"How is your embroidered token of love for the Lord?"

Yunran: "..."

【You, a prince, still lack a sachet? ! 】

【Besides, how can anyone chase after something like a token of love? 】

"It's almost time, the embroidery can be completed in about a month."

"A month?"

"Hmmm. Do you think it's too fast?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"Well, it's much faster than a snail."

Yunran silently rolled his eyes, thinking about what happened at night, let's not bother with him for the time being.

"By the way, I've been embroidering dogs for half a day today, and I'm too tired! Go to bed early at night, don't disturb me at night!"

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows calmly.

Heh... Damn girl, don't think he doesn't know what she's up to.

"You haven't even embroidered a dog after embroidering for a long time, how dare you say you're tired?"

Yun Ran almost couldn't resist slapping him on the head when he heard it.

"Do you think embroidery is easy? If it were you, you might not even be able to embroider a dog's leg. At least this girl embroidered half a dog!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

How dare a dead girl be arrogant?

Don't take a good look at it. Is the embroidered dog a dog?

If the dog looks like that, ghosts will have to make a detour when they see it.

"Are you sure what you embroidered is a dog?"

"If it's not a dog, it can be you?!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

If Grandpa grows like that, he will dig a hole and bury himself now.

After nightfall, Yunran had an early meal and fell asleep.

Nangong Mo also kept his promise and did not disturb her.

Yunran saw that the time was almost up, got up and put on the night clothes she had prepared earlier in the morning, and then turned out of the window.

Outside the door, the moon is bright for nine days, and the breeze is lonely.

Yunran took out a small round box and opened it, and a small silver butterfly flew out from it.

(end of this chapter)

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