On the wedding night, Wang Ye has a mind-reading post-operative acting skills

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After the guards reacted, they immediately lowered their heads, fixed their eyes on the upper of their shoes, and pretended that they didn't hear anything.

But the imperial doctor is miserable, he can't pretend he didn't hear anything, can he?However, he can't really feel the prince's pulse to see if he has hidden diseases!

For a moment, the imperial doctor was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely and at a loss.

When the atmosphere was getting weird, Lin Yanran came.

Lianbu walked lightly towards the prince, his body swaying like a weak willow Fufeng, when he came to him, he bowed gracefully, with shy eyes, "Yanran has seen His Royal Highness the prince."

"Yan'er doesn't need to be too polite, I heard from Ning'er that you are not feeling well, are you feeling better?"

Lin Yanran couldn't help but be delighted by the prince's gentle care, "Thank you for your concern, His Royal Highness, but the wind blows a bit cold, and I've been dizzy for the past two days. It's not a serious problem. Your Royal Highness, don't worry."

"Since that's the case, you should go out less. It's windy outside, so be careful of getting worse. If nothing else, Yan'er should go back to rest earlier."

The prince was also very considerate and asked his subordinates to send her back.

But Lin Yanran was not surprised at all, but rather disappointed.

Although the two of them are in Qishan now, do you know that he is really busy?Or are you avoiding her on purpose?She saw him only a handful of times.

Now that they had finally met, and before they had time to say a few words, he wanted to drive her away again?
But, fortunately, she was already prepared!

Lin Yanran blessed the prince, and said softly: "Your Highness, my brother hunted a white tiger skin the day before yesterday, and Yan Ran wanted to make you a cloak to keep out the cold, just...just need to measure His Highness's size... "

Speaking of this, Lin Yanran's cheeks were already flushed, she lowered her head shyly, twisted her handkerchief and asked him nervously, "His Royal Highness...you...are you going to my place with Yanran? Or, I will go to your account middle?"

Nangong Jue lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the shy and timid Lin Yanran who was full of anticipation, impatience and boredom flashed in her eyes, but her voice was still gentle, "Gu still has some things to deal with now, turn around and let me tell you the size Send it to you."

When Lin Yanran heard this, her anticipation and secret joy turned into disappointment, but she still didn't give up, "Your Highness, is the matter urgent? The measurement will be very fast, or..."

Lin Yanran originally wanted to say, 'Or it's fine here', but seeing Nangong Jue's slight frown, she subconsciously stopped talking.

He is a noble prince, so it's really not appropriate to be here, and she doesn't want to disobey him and annoy him.

"Then Yanran will take her leave first, Your Highness, go get busy!"

Nangong Jue smiled at her softly, "Well, when I turn around, I'll have someone send it to you. Have a good rest. Don't worry about the cloak. Don't get tired."

Lin Yanran's originally lonely heart was rippling again because of this sentence, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile, "Yanran knows it!"

Nangong Jue nodded, and turned to Nangong Mo, "Ninth Brother, if I have something to do, I'll leave first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Nangong Mo leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinted at him and snorted coldly, "What nonsense? Please get on the road."

"..."

Nangong Jue didn't say anything, and just left like that.

But Lin Yanran was not happy!

He is a cripple who has no destiny for the throne, and now he doesn't even have any real power. Where does he have the qualifications and confidence to be so rampant and arrogant in front of the prince?

Isn't this an obvious attempt to kill?
Speaking of which, he hates the prince so much and is full of hostility towards the prince. Could it be that he is jealous that the prince snatched her away?

Thinking of this in her heart, Lin Yanran couldn't help raising her chin, and walked slowly towards Nangong Mo.

"His Royal Highness Qin, you are targeting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like this, but because of me, you are deeply depressed, so you have repeatedly disrespected the Crown Prince?"

Nangong Mo: "?"

"What did you say?"

Lin Yanran felt that this was Nangong Mo's reaction to being exposed, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud, and also had mixed emotions that she couldn't explain clearly.

If those accidents hadn't happened back then, he would have been the crown prince, and she would have married him smoothly, right?
Suppressing the inexplicable emotions in her heart, looking at the handsome face of a woman who can captivate all living beings and confuse the world, Lin Yanran said slowly:
"I know, we had an engagement before, and I almost became Princess Qin, but now, I have an engagement with the crown prince, you will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

"However, these are not the fault of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If you want to blame, you can only blame God's will. Good luck tricks people. Although you and I are destined, we have nothing to do."

"In any case, the matter has come to this point, no matter how much you regret and regret it, it may be in vain, and you can't change anything."

"So, I hope you can look away, stop clinging to the past, live in pain and suffering, and let go to be at ease."

(End of this chapter)