The tyrant opposite the door

Chapter 276 280: Women's thoughts

Looking at the messy ghost-drawn talisman-like things on the paper, Sikong Mu Sheng turned his head and glanced at Yunran.

Embarrassed and annoyed, Yun Ran reached out to grab the paper, but was stopped by Sikong Mu Sheng.

Yun Ran saw him pick up the pen on the pen stand, lightly tap the tip of the pen on the color palette, lightly stroke the pen, and slowly outline a few strokes of the unsightly wind and snow picture, the artistic conception is very different.

"Painting when you are in a bad mood, I feel wronged by this painting. It was interesting when I first wrote it, but afterward it was a mess." Sikong Mu Sheng's words were merciless.

Yun Ran pursed her lips, stood beside her, and looked at the man in front of her. The palm that once held a knife and gun could also make a brush into perfection.

The face with rigid lines, only looked at the side, became sharper and sharper.

Those drooping eyes blocked the storm that she couldn't see clearly.

This kind of Sikong Mu Sheng is unfamiliar, like a sword that is about to be unsheathed, in front of her, showing his sharpness without any concealment.

What is he trying to tell himself?
Yun Ran couldn't figure it out, she really knew too little about him.

Before Yunran could reply for a long time, Sikong Mu Sheng made the last stroke and turned his head to look at Yunran.

But he found that the little girl was in a daze, staring blankly across his cheeks, she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were out of focus, and her mind was a little distracted.

She was in a daze at such a time!
It was the first time in Sikong Mu Sheng's life that he was ignored by someone like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Yun Ran.

This blade-like sharp gaze, no matter how dull Yun Ran was, he could sense the danger.

When she came back to her senses in an instant, she saw Sikong Mu Sheng staring at her with displeasure and temptation.

Quickly retracting her mind, Yun Ran recalled what he had said before, and at this moment she quickly replied, "What the lord said is that the little girl is indeed a little upset today because of trivial matters." As he spoke, his eyes fell on the painting that had been modified by Sikong Mu Sheng, " After being patched up by the lord, my incomplete painting can be seen, thank you lord for giving me calligraphy, I will put it away properly when I turn back."

Sikong Mu Sheng felt that he had hit the cotton with his fist, and this depressed feeling was really unpleasant.

The little girl knew clearly that he didn't mean that, but she intentionally avoided the truth, she was avoiding him.

On Yunran's face was the warm smile of the past, and he was about to collect the painting briskly.

But Sikong Mu Sheng took the first step, took the painting in his hand, and he tore it into pieces in two or three strokes, and threw it into the wastebasket.

Yunran's heart skipped a beat, and her complexion turned pale.

The atmosphere between the two of them instantly became weird and deceptive.

Yun Ran has a headache, what is Sikong Mu Sheng going to do?
The two looked at each other, Sikong Musheng took a step forward, Yunran subconsciously took a step back, but Liu Yao pressed against the ancient shelf behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

"I am a person who doesn't like others to lie to me."

"I don't like talking in circles either."

"I don't like... concealing."

Yunran's face became paler and paler with his words, and at the end, cold sweat broke out faintly on his forehead.

The fingers were clenched tightly together, and a tingling sensation came from the palm, which pulled her back.

This is the first face-to-face confrontation between the two after they got married.

Sikong Mu Sheng's dominance was fully displayed.

Yunran still has the arrogance and arrogance of the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion in her bones, as well as the spirit of refusing to admit defeat, she just buried these.

Because Gu Junhe's daughter doesn't need these things to show her head and be noticed by others.

But now, he was irritated by Sikong Musheng.

The arrogance buried deep in his bones was suddenly stimulated.

The irritability, wandering, hesitation, and restlessness of the past two days seemed to have found an outlet, like a volcanic eruption, and could no longer be stopped.

"My lord is really interesting. Who in this world is willing to be deceived, who is willing to talk in circles, who is willing to hide the truth, and use one lie to bury another lie." Yun Ran's mouth was full of sarcasm, "It's just It's just a last resort."

"I said, you can ask me directly if you have anything to do." Sikong Mu Sheng stared at Yunran, feeling rather surprised in his heart. At this moment, Yunran's aura was venting from the bottom of his heart, which made people a little surprised.

"Ask you?" The coldness between Yunran's brows and eyes became more serious, "What are you asking? How should I ask? Does the prince want me to ask you when you will let the side concubine into the door, whether you want to give it to the Pang family girl or which family?" Is your girl ready for a meeting ceremony?"

"Or does the prince want to know if I am happy to hear the news?"

"Happiness is my kindness, virtuousness, and the tolerance I should have. If I am not happy, then I am jealous, narrow-minded, and intolerant."

"So the prince wants to ask a woman who hasn't been married yet, how should I answer to satisfy you?"

After Yunran finished speaking these words in one go, she leaned against the bogu shelf in a state of collapse, her chest throbbing violently, and her complexion was pale with a hint of blue.

The eyes were slightly lowered, with a bit of sharpness and a bit of confusion, and they fell on the lichen with a big red pattern under their feet.

Sikong Mu Sheng froze, greatly surprised by what Yun Ran said.

He didn't expect it.

Yunran felt that he was really possessed by a ghost, and he actually said such crazy words.

Whether it is Gu Shucheng or Gu Yunran, such words cannot be said.

She was so dazed.

Sikong Mu Sheng pressed on every step of the way, and he succeeded.

Yun Ran couldn't resist.

At this moment, she didn't even want to look up at Sikong Mu Sheng, she was afraid that she would see disappointment and disgust on his face.

No man would want his wife to have such an abominable side.

She seems to have messed things up.

So, even if it was a new life, no one else cheated her, but dug a big hole for herself, filled it with soil, and stepped on it a few times.

"Little girl, you think too much."

Yun Ran lowered her head and listened to Sikong Mu Sheng's words. Sure enough, she guessed right. Isn't Sikong Mu Sheng saying that he did something wrong?
Frustrated, I lit a root wax for myself. '

There's no one left to cheat herself like this, why didn't she hold her breath, she showed herself as soon as she was provoked by him.

"What the lord said is true." Yun Ran replied dejectedly.

Sikong Mu Sheng glanced at her, seeing her so sluggish, it was a bit of an eyesore, and it was the little girl with clever and cunning eyes that made her feel even more delightful.

"Do you like to draw?"

"It's just to pass the time." Yun Ran responded casually, why didn't this person leave? After listening to her words, shouldn't he just throw up his sleeves and leave?
Sikong Mu Sheng frowned and looked at the loveless Yun Ran, and was about to say something more when he heard Qin Yun's voice outside, "My lord, Mr. Dong has something urgent to report."

Sikong Mu Sheng suppressed the words, and said to Yunran: "Stop thinking about messy things, I'm leaving first."

"..." What is a mess, after all, you still feel that she is disrespectful?
Yun Ran knew that all men are virtuous, so she gritted her teeth and said to Sikong Mu Sheng: "My lord, go slowly."

Sikong Mu Sheng frowned even tighter, why looked at her even more unhappy.

But there is no time to talk to her right now, Dong Chuanzhang is anxious to see him, there must be something important.

After sending Sikong Musheng away, Yunran sat down on the chair and buried her face in the soft pillow, really screwed herself to death.

Now it's all right, no matter what Pang Shuyi or Li Shuyi is doing, she will bury herself alive.

Yunran was not in the mood to wait for his father here anymore, and returned to his dormitory like a wandering soul.

Hey.

It was really an accidental step, and the Wannian gutter capsized.

It's all the fault of Sikong Musheng, if he hadn't pressed her every step of the way, how could she have spoken out what was in her heart.

Qiuhe and the girls, seeing the girl's sluggish look, didn't know what happened, and they were terrified in their hearts, and they became more and more careful in serving them.

After tossing and turning all night, early the next morning, Qiu He walked in with a beam of brocade box about a foot long and a palm high, smiling and said to Yun Ran, "Girl, this is what the prince asked Qin to transport." Yes, it is said to be paint for girls to paint."

Yunran was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, holding a pearl hairpin in his hand, and almost poked his scalp when he heard the words.

"What paint?" Yunran looked at the box suspiciously, the four corners embraced the copper edge with a hollow pattern, and a delicate small lock was hung on the outside of Huanghuali's box, and a key tied with a red silk thread hung from the keyhole.

"My lord said that the girl likes to paint, so I specially took the best paints from the inner court for the girl to use." Qiu He had a big smile on his face, and he looked like a peach blossom in spring.

She said, the prince must have a girl in his heart, those side concubines are nothing.

Yun Ran looked at the box inexplicably, feeling that Sikong Mu Sheng sent this box of paint as a warning to her.

Is it to let her not forget yesterday's rude words?

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