Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 222 Do an experiment
Hearing these words, Mu Youning suddenly thought of what happened at the foot of Zhenhun Mountain.

Her ears turned red immediately, she glared at him sullenly and cursed: "Shameless!"

Ye Mingjue's eyes were full of tenderness, and he replied solemnly: "This king has no face in the first place."

"..."

The corners of Mu Youning's lips twitched non-stop, and he looked at him with disgust.

This guy has really refreshed her cognition more and more, and she still misses that cold and abstinent Ye Mingjue.

Just as she was thinking, Mo Ying's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Girl, I have found what you want."

Hearing this, Mu Youning stood up abruptly, and hurriedly said, "Send it in quickly."

Mo Ying walked in with a very hot charcoal stove, and then handed her a special round iron rod, feeling a little uneasy.

He still took a worried look at Ye Mingjue.

Charcoal fire, iron rods, these are clearly the things used for torture, could they be used on their princes?But he doesn't remember that the prince made a mistake?
Mu Youning stared at the things Moying sent, very satisfied, she waved her hand and said: "Go and bring me a basin of clean water, and find some gauze."

Mo Yingting was terrified, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate is willing to be punished for the prince, and please be merciful, Miss."

Mu Youning was taken aback for a moment, seeing Mo Ying's frightened expression, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Ye Mingjue on the side twitched his eyelids, kicked Moying angrily and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you get out and do it?"

Mo Ying let out an oh, and retreated a little confused.

Mu Youning's smile trembled wildly, she sat on the chair clutching her stomach and said, "In their eyes, could it be that I've become a shrew?"

Ye Mingjue corrected: "It's not a shrew, but this king is afraid of guilt!"

Mu Youning blushed, her heart was as sweet as honey, she looked at him winkingly and asked, "Aren't you afraid that these things are really prepared for you?"

"What is there to be afraid of, this king? As long as you are happy!"

Ye Mingjue looked serious, it didn't look like a lie to make her happy at all.

Mu Youning raised his eyebrows and said, "You said this, don't go back on your word!"

As she said that, she put the special round iron rod into the charcoal stove to burn it in a mysterious manner.

Moying also brought in water and gauze.

Mu Youning walked up to Ye Mingjue and said, "Ye Mingjue, I want to lend you your hair for an experiment."

"Ok?"

Ye Ming never knew, so I really couldn't figure out what she wanted to do?
Surprised, the jade crown on his head had already been taken off, and a strand of hair also poured down.

He was sitting upright, his eyes under the mask turned and turned, and Mo Ying stood aside and stared at them.

After Mu Youning untied Ye Mingjue's hair, he took out the iron rod that had been burnt and soaked it in water for a while, then quickly took it out, and wrapped a thin layer of gauze around the iron rod.

She tried the temperature of the iron rod, and when she felt it was right, she walked up to Ye Mingjue and pulled a strand of his hair: "Ye Mingjue, I'm about to start!"

Mo Ying's eyes widened, watching as Mu Youning took the red-hot iron rod and wrapped it around Ye Mingjue's hair round and round.

Only the sound of sizzle was heard, and there was a pungent strange smell in the room.

Ye Mingjue frowned, frowned, and asked a little uneasy: "Xiao Ning'er, why do I smell the smell?"

Mu Youning let out a cry, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't control the temperature well just now, but now it's just right!"

She rested the iron rod calmly for a while, then carefully removed it, and saw a wave hanging from Ye Mingjue's ear, but there was some yellow on the tip of the hair, which was obviously... burnt.

　"Please brainstorm His Highness Ling's instant noodles, hahahaha! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)