On the wedding night, Wang Ye has a mind-reading post-operative acting skills
Chapter 476 Why is he going?
one more bowl?Are you kidding me?
Yunran suddenly woke up from the beauty and quickly shook his head, "No, no, I don't want to!"
Nangong Mo looked at her anxious denial, with a smile in his eyes. He raised his hand to gently wipe away the water stains from the corners of her mouth, and said in a gentle tone, "Yes, I know."
You know and still ask?On purpose, right?
Yun Ran was just about to say something contemptuous to him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he fed him a candied fruit.
It is her favorite green plum flavor, sour, sweet but not greasy.
"Forget it! I won't scold you anymore."
"Thank you, madam, for showing mercy."
"..." Yun Ran rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm tired, please step back!"
Watch her lie down.Nangong Mo immediately pulled the quilt to cover her, but his eyes fell on her face with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really feeling better? Doesn't it hurt anymore?"
"Okay, it's almost time. You pack up and go to bed. Staying up late will make you look ugly!"
Nangong Mo leaned over and touched her cheek, "Her face looks much rosier than before."
Yun Ran glanced at him coolly, "I don't want you when you become ugly!"
Nangong Mo's expression froze slightly, 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 her laughter, and said quietly, "Or, you can bury it. Whoever digs it out gets it."
Nangong Mo: "..."
What about digging wild vegetables?
I wanted to argue a few words to regain some face for myself, but in the end I felt sorry for her weakness at the moment and couldn't bear to talk to her, so I raised my hand and touched her head, smiling softly, "Okay, I'll go take care of it right now."
After a stick of incense...
Nangong Mo was lying with his eyes closed, and the soft moonlight fell on his face through the window. He was as handsome as a god, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little forbearing and helpless.
"Aran, didn't you say you wanted to sleep? Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"
The deep voice was a little hoarse in the night, but gentle.
Yunran yawned lazily and drew circles with his fingertips, feeling a little aggrieved, "Aren't you sleeping? But I have insomnia! I can't fall asleep if I want to?"
Nangong Mo didn't even hear what she said clearly, he only felt the girl's clear and shallow breath brushing against his neck like a feather, but it tickled the top of his heart.
He raised his hand to hold down the paw that kept causing trouble, took a deep breath, and calmed down a little, "Don't make trouble, concentrate on sleeping, and you will fall asleep soon."
Yun Ran curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, "What do you mean? Isn't it okay even if I put my finger on your chest?"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Is that... a ride?
Did she... count how many talismans she drew?
"You don't talk anymore? You acquiesce? You dislike me? Don't you feel happy when your fingers are next to you?"
"?" Nangong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced down...
Her legs, her hands, and her head...everywhere you look, you don't see yourself, it's all her...
Is this what she said with only her 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 fell from Nangong Mo's forehead, he pursed his stiff lips and said sternly: "No, no, absolutely impossible."
"Hmph! Don't quibble! Your expression has betrayed you! Look at the resistance on your face! I wish I were thousands of miles away from you!"
Nangong Mo's expression was stagnant, and he tried hard to adjust his expression, and said solemnly: "Aran, you misunderstood! I'm just flattered!"
"Oh? Is it?"
"Ok!"
Nangong Mo nodded firmly and tried hard to express his words, "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 use Aran as a pillow, and I can only ask for it."
Yunran blinked her beautiful eyes, cunning and success flashed through her eyes, and said seriously: "Seeing how sincere you say it, I believe you! Then I won't be polite, hug pillow~"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Were you polite just now?
But he soon realized:
There is no most excessive, only more excessive!
It turns out that the warm fragrance of nephrite can also be the fiery hell...
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..."
Yun Ran saw everything with his eyes and almost felt internal injuries from holding back his laughter. It was so hard!
After having tortured him for so long, there was a feeling of joy and satisfaction in being able to get revenge for old and new hatreds. It was so hearty that one couldn't help but want to laugh three times.
After drifting in the world for so long, Yun Ran knew very well that getting carried away with one's emotions would lead to backlash, so he bared his teeth silently, then let go of him with great compassion, and turned over to fall asleep for a second.
Nangong Mo, who was finally 'pardoned', slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as dark as an abyss, burning with the faint fire of karma.
He took a deep breath and looked at the sweet little girl sleeping with her back to him. He tugged at the corner of his mouth helplessly, shook his head and sighed softly: "What a tormenting... little fox."
It wasn't until Nangong Mo tucked her in and tiptoed out that Yunran climbed up and listened to the movement outside the palace door.
I was a little curious, why was he going?Isn't it because he wants to take revenge on her?
Yunran suddenly woke up from the beauty and quickly shook his head, "No, no, I don't want to!"
Nangong Mo looked at her anxious denial, with a smile in his eyes. He raised his hand to gently wipe away the water stains from the corners of her mouth, and said in a gentle tone, "Yes, I know."
You know and still ask?On purpose, right?
Yun Ran was just about to say something contemptuous to him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he fed him a candied fruit.
It is her favorite green plum flavor, sour, sweet but not greasy.
"Forget it! I won't scold you anymore."
"Thank you, madam, for showing mercy."
"..." Yun Ran rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm tired, please step back!"
Watch her lie down.Nangong Mo immediately pulled the quilt to cover her, but his eyes fell on her face with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really feeling better? Doesn't it hurt anymore?"
"Okay, it's almost time. You pack up and go to bed. Staying up late will make you look ugly!"
Nangong Mo leaned over and touched her cheek, "Her face looks much rosier than before."
Yun Ran glanced at him coolly, "I don't want you when you become ugly!"
Nangong Mo's expression froze slightly, 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 her laughter, and said quietly, "Or, you can bury it. Whoever digs it out gets it."
Nangong Mo: "..."
What about digging wild vegetables?
I wanted to argue a few words to regain some face for myself, but in the end I felt sorry for her weakness at the moment and couldn't bear to talk to her, so I raised my hand and touched her head, smiling softly, "Okay, I'll go take care of it right now."
After a stick of incense...
Nangong Mo was lying with his eyes closed, and the soft moonlight fell on his face through the window. He was as handsome as a god, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little forbearing and helpless.
"Aran, didn't you say you wanted to sleep? Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"
The deep voice was a little hoarse in the night, but gentle.
Yunran yawned lazily and drew circles with his fingertips, feeling a little aggrieved, "Aren't you sleeping? But I have insomnia! I can't fall asleep if I want to?"
Nangong Mo didn't even hear what she said clearly, he only felt the girl's clear and shallow breath brushing against his neck like a feather, but it tickled the top of his heart.
He raised his hand to hold down the paw that kept causing trouble, took a deep breath, and calmed down a little, "Don't make trouble, concentrate on sleeping, and you will fall asleep soon."
Yun Ran curled his lips with some dissatisfaction, "What do you mean? Isn't it okay even if I put my finger on your chest?"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Is that... a ride?
Did she... count how many talismans she drew?
"You don't talk anymore? You acquiesce? You dislike me? Don't you feel happy when your fingers are next to you?"
"?" Nangong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced down...
Her legs, her hands, and her head...everywhere you look, you don't see yourself, it's all her...
Is this what she said with only her 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 fell from Nangong Mo's forehead, he pursed his stiff lips and said sternly: "No, no, absolutely impossible."
"Hmph! Don't quibble! Your expression has betrayed you! Look at the resistance on your face! I wish I were thousands of miles away from you!"
Nangong Mo's expression was stagnant, and he tried hard to adjust his expression, and said solemnly: "Aran, you misunderstood! I'm just flattered!"
"Oh? Is it?"
"Ok!"
Nangong Mo nodded firmly and tried hard to express his words, "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 use Aran as a pillow, and I can only ask for it."
Yunran blinked her beautiful eyes, cunning and success flashed through her eyes, and said seriously: "Seeing how sincere you say it, I believe you! Then I won't be polite, hug pillow~"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Were you polite just now?
But he soon realized:
There is no most excessive, only more excessive!
It turns out that the warm fragrance of nephrite can also be the fiery hell...
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..."
Yun Ran saw everything with his eyes and almost felt internal injuries from holding back his laughter. It was so hard!
After having tortured him for so long, there was a feeling of joy and satisfaction in being able to get revenge for old and new hatreds. It was so hearty that one couldn't help but want to laugh three times.
After drifting in the world for so long, Yun Ran knew very well that getting carried away with one's emotions would lead to backlash, so he bared his teeth silently, then let go of him with great compassion, and turned over to fall asleep for a second.
Nangong Mo, who was finally 'pardoned', slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as dark as an abyss, burning with the faint fire of karma.
He took a deep breath and looked at the sweet little girl sleeping with her back to him. He tugged at the corner of his mouth helplessly, shook his head and sighed softly: "What a tormenting... little fox."
It wasn't until Nangong Mo tucked her in and tiptoed out that Yunran climbed up and listened to the movement outside the palace door.
I was a little curious, why was he going?Isn't it because he wants to take revenge on her?
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