On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 334 You are the prince’s sweetheart
Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows, turned his back, and pulled open his outer robe, preparing to unbutton his inner garment.

He has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his strong back muscles and smooth waist lines are clearly visible with every movement he makes.

Suddenly, she realized something and quickly covered her eyes, "That's enough, that's enough, don't take it off! You don't have to take it off so cleanly, just put on your inner clothes."

Gu Mohan paused for a moment. The cross-collar undershirt that was half hanging on his body was a little transparent, and his bandaged chest was looming.

He turned around and saw Nan Wanyan with her eyes closed, and a hint of teasing suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Oh, I thought I had to finish taking off my clothes."

His hands were against the door, just enough to hold her in his arms, "Princess, measure it."

Nan Wanyan secretly hated her for coveting her beauty. Now that she realized what she was doing, she pushed him away and said, "Stand up straight."

Gu Mohan smelled the faint fragrance on her body and stood upright obediently.

Nan Wanyan stood on tiptoes, held the ruler to the man's left shoulder, pressed it gently with her index finger, then took the other end of the ruler and placed it on his right shoulder.

"Shoulders are one foot five...are they that wide?"

He hummed, "What did you say?"

"Say you have shoulders as broad as a bear."

"If my shoulders are as broad as a bear's, wouldn't your small body look like a monkey's?"

Nan Wanyan glared at him, he was the monkey, she had a good figure.

Then, she leaned down and wrapped her arms around Gu Mohan's waist, reaching just above his belly button.

The posture between the two was very ambiguous. Gu Mohan suddenly held his breath and his heartbeat was a little panicked.

Nan Wanyan's fingers touched his waist, and he suddenly turned away unnaturally, his eyes darkening slightly.

Nan Wanyan stared at the soft ruler dumbfounded, "The waist is two feet three... how is that possible!"

Gu Mohan is very tall, and his abdominal muscles are so hard, how come his waist is so thin!

Isn’t this the standard for male models with wide shoulders and narrow waist?
Heaven can't tolerate it!

Gu Mohan looked at her in disbelief and laughed at her: "How is that possible? Do you think I am like you, eating meat every day, and my waist is almost as thick as a bucket, you shrew."

Did you say she has a slim waist?And you call her a shrew? !

Nan Wanyan's face turned hot and she jumped a little angrily. She raised her head suddenly and bumped into Gu Mohan's chin.

Both of them felt pain for a moment.

After Mu Huan happily packed her clothes outside the door, seeing that the two of them had not moved for so long, she asked with a little concern, "Prince, Princess, are you okay? Do you need help from the common people?"

Hearing Mu Huan's voice, Gu Mohan hugged Nan Wanyan into his arms almost subconsciously, not allowing outsiders to see Nan Wanyan's embarrassed look.

Nan Wanyan didn't even know why he hugged her, but his chest was warm and firm, but not as hard as she imagined.

However, she suddenly pushed away the innocent-looking man in front of her, "What are you doing?"

Did he promise not to touch a hair of hers in private?
How many times has he hugged her? !

Gu Mohan didn't feel guilty and spoke with confidence.

"I thought he would come in and put on a show, so no one would find out that you and I are not in a good relationship."

Nan Wanyan was speechless at what he said.

When Mu Huan saw no one responding, she couldn't help but say weakly, "Prince? Princess?"

"It'll be ready soon!" Nan Wanyan gritted her teeth. In the next moment, she measured his measurements at lightning speed, then wrote down the data, opened the door and rushed out.

"Here, here are the measurements. I'll send someone over with the drawings tomorrow." After that, she turned around and went out to pick out clothes.

Mu Huan stood there blankly holding the paper, while Gu Mohan had already dressed and walked out slowly.

There was still a smile on the corners of his lips, and he liked this quiet feeling of time.

He gave Mu Huan two gold leaves.

"Send all the clothes to the king's house. Also, give the princess clothes that are popular in the market. If there are clothes similar to those for children, take them as well."

Mu Huan didn't dare to ask for money, but Gu Mohan couldn't take advantage of him, so he finally agreed.

King Yi's Mansion.

After Yun Yurou heard Zanghua tell the news that Gu Mohan accompanied Nan Wanyan out of the house, she was so angry that she broke the tea cup in her hand.

"Bitch!" Her eyes were scarlet. After being hurt by Gu Mohan last time, she returned to the yard and had unbearable abdominal pain again.

There was no way to walk at all.

"Why aren't that Nan Wanyan and her bastard still dead?" Yun Yurou bit her lower lip, cold sweat breaking out on her pale face.

Last night she heard some rumors that there was an assassin from Xianglin Academy.

She originally thought that those people could kill Nan Wanyan's bastard, but in the end, it was all in vain.

Gu Mohan had already entered the palace, but he sent so many guards to guard Nan Wanyan's daughter. How much did he love these two children? !
Seeing her like this, Zanghua reassured her worriedly, "Master, don't be impatient. That person is in the limelight right now. You must not force yourself to follow her."

Yes, you can't face Nan Wanyan.

Nan Wan Yan is no longer the Nan Wan Yan of the past, and we don’t want to suffer any losses.

Now, we can't start from Nan Wanyan, but from Gu Mohan. If she doesn't do something, Gu Mohan may really forget about her.

Yun Yurou secretly hated it and breathed a long sigh of relief, her fingertips turned white.

"Zanghua, go and get the fine brocade and snow lotus from my house. I want to see my mother-in-law."

Concubine Yi was taken into the palace last night, which was her best chance.

"Yes, Master." Zanghua was stunned for a moment, then retreated with understanding.

Yun Yurou specially dressed up to be gentle and pleasant, and brought Yun Brocade and some tonics to the Jingchanyuan.

As soon as she entered the yard, she saw Grandma Wang busy preparing medicine for Concubine Yi.

She gathered her thoughts and stepped forward quickly, "Mother Wang, Rou'er, come here."

Yun Yurou's voice was soft and weak, completely different from Nan Wanyan's. Grandma Wang raised her head in surprise and saw that pale and slightly sickly face.

Yun Yurou has been in poor health recently and is a little thin, but she looks soft and gentle, and at first glance she is the kind of girl who makes people feel pitiable.

"Concubine Yun?" Grandma Wang put down the things in her hands and spoke tentatively.

Yun Yurou did go to Wuku Palace in her early years, but after all, she had not grown up at that time. Although her appearance was similar to her current one, her temperament was somewhat different.

Yun Yurou pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth.

"Mother Wang, do you still remember me?"

Upon hearing this, Grandma Wang's face became less wary and turned into a smile.

"Of course I remember that Concubine Yun has always been so gentle, making people fall in love with her at first sight."

"And you are still the prince's sweetheart, how could you not remember..."

(End of this chapter)