Nangong Mo saw that the girl was ignoring him, thought for a mont, and said again:
"Lin Wanyue, you can hit , use a brick."
Yun Ran: "..."
"If you don’t have the strength, poisoning is also fine. Give so poison, and I’ll take it myself."
Yun Ran: "..."
In her entire life, this was the first ti she had heard such a request...
Yun Ran remained wrapped in her blanket, not looking at him, but said:
"No, I want to use a brick."
The man’s eyes lit up upon finally receiving the girl’s response, as if the starlight filled his eyes, gleaming brilliantly.
He replied with almost urgent joy, "Alright! Once you’re better and not in pain, you can hit however you like, as long as it doesn’t kill ."
Yun Ran: "..."
"No, I want to beat you to death."
Nangong Mo: "...That’s... fine... I guess."
Yun Ran silently rolled her eyes and ignored him.
"Lin Wanyue, are you feeling any better now? Is the pain still severe?"
"Much better."
"That’s good. Should I transfer so True Qi to you again?"
As he spoke, he wanted to reach into the blanket, but heard Yun Ran say, "No, and also, Nangong Mo, stop talking now."
"Hmm?"
The man was taken aback, suddenly a little nervous, "Lin Wanyue, you..."
"Hearing your voice makes want to hit you, but I don’t have the strength right now."
So that’s how it is!
He was scared to death!
The man quietly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down at the bedside again, and spoke in a voice so gentle it could lt a person, "Then I won’t talk. I’ll just stay here with you. If you feel the pain again, rember to tell ."
Thinking of how he had stayed by her side for most of the night without closing his eyes, Yun Ran lifted the blanket to look at him, "There’s no need to stay, go to sleep."
Upon hearing this, the man’s eyes lit up, especially seeing that she would actually look at him!
This made him almost overjoyed, "Lin Wanyue, you still care about , right? Right?"
Yun Ran: "..."
With that expression, he looked just like a dog...
"Then continue to stay awake and keep watch, don’t sleep."
After saying this, she let out a cold humph and tucked her head back under the blanket.
Nangong Mo: "..."
She’s just saying the opposite of what she ans.
She actually cares about him.
If she didn’t care, why would she tell him to rest? It’s clearly because her heart aches for him!
Thinking this, when Ying Yue brought the dicine, this ti the man took the dicine bowl with full confidence.
"Lin Wanyue, I’ll feed you the dicine."
Yun Ran lifted the blanket and looked at him, rcilessly rejecting, "No, I want Ying Yue."
Nangong Mo: "..."
Ying Yue was about to step forward when she received a death stare from her master: "Ying Yue has other things to do."
Ying Yue: "..."
This subordinate has nothing to do! But this subordinate doesn’t dare to speak; saying anything might cost a life...
"Princess, Ying Yue..."
How could Yun Ran not see through this? Not wanting to make Ying Yue uncomfortable, she quickly told Ying Yue to leave.
The man’s eyes glead with smugness as he held the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of the dicine, and blew on it, "Lin Wanyue, drink the dicine."
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, "I don’t want you to feed , I’ll drink it myself."
She reached out to take the bowl, but the man dodged, "Be good, let feed you."
[Be good... Be good, your head!]
"I’m still mad at you!"
"This..."
The man pondered seriously, "How about... you finish the dicine first, then get mad?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[Is that even possible?!]
[Just speechless...]
"But I don’t want to see you now."
"That’s simple."
The man put down the bowl, picked up the silk handkerchief placed beside Yun Ran, leaned in, and covered her eyes with it...
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