Facing soone’s constant complaints, Yun Ran didn’t even bother to roll her eyes, "Nangong Mo, can you act normal?"
Nangong Mo let out a cold snort and took out that divorce letter from his pocket.
His eyes bore a hint of grievance as he looked at Yun Ran, his tone chilling like a cold wind sweeping through, "You’re going to divorce , and you still want to act normal?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[That sounds oddly reasonable? For a mont, she found herself speechless...]
Nangong Mo continued to look at her with those cool eyes:
"I just saw you staring at those generals from the Yun Family and the Prince of Beili, your eyeballs were practically falling out. Did you fancy one of them?"
"You want to divorce just so you can see them, don’t you?"
Yun Ran: "..."
Listening to that voice that seed to tornt all living beings, Yun Ran held her forehead with her hand, feeling lines of frustration fall from her head.
"You’re the one whose eyes are falling out. You’re a decent-looking person, why speak nonsense?"
"Besides, you’re already divorced, why are you asking so many questions? Why do you care who I fancy!"
"And anyway, who in the world would complain about too many handso n? Can’t I fancy them all!"
"..."
As soon as Nangong Mo heard this, his handso face darkened like the bottom of a pot.
One wasn’t enough for her, she wanted to fancy them all?!
Does she think he’s dead?
The man squinted his eyes dangerously, staring coldly at Yun Ran, "Did you get my consent before divorcing ?"
"I didn’t agree, so you can only fancy alone."
"???"
Yun Ran couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him, "I need your consent to divorce you?! Are you kidding ? There’s no such logic in the world!"
"You’re divorcing , shouldn’t you get my approval?"
"..."
Looking at his righteous deanor, Yun Ran glared at him impatiently, "So by that logic, do I need my food’s consent before eating?"
The man lifted his chin slightly, looking proud and aloof, "How can food be compared to ?"
Yun Ran: "..."
"Oh yes, yes, you’re noble, you’re elegant, you’re lofty—food can only satisfy hunger, but you can infuriate people to death, you’re much more impressive than food!"
"Don’t say food can’t compare to you, even a walking dustbin can’t compare to you!"
After finishing, Yun Ran threw him an eye-roll and turned to leave.
As a result, a gust of breeze blew by her ear, and the man’s figure was as swift as a specter, standing in front of her in the blink of an eye.
Yun Ran was startled and looked quickly towards the tent entrance. Although the curtain was down, occasional gusts of wind might lift a corner of it, and if soone happened to pass by, they might see the situation inside the tent.
Yun Ran hurriedly dragged him back to the wheelchair and pressed him down without any ado, "Nangong Mo, are you crazy?! What if soone sees you?"
Pressed back into the wheelchair, Nangong Mo raised his chin slightly, his expression cold and aloof, "I’ve already been divorced, why should I care?"
Yun Ran: "..."
[Does this an he’s going to take it out on the world?!]
"Sobody earlier said that divorcing needs your consent, right? So, what? Are you agreeing now?"
The man snorted lightly and looked at her with a gaze that seed to regard her as an idiot, "Being divorced and successfully divorced are two different things."
Yun Ran: "..."
"That’s twisting words! Nonsense! Playing with sophistry!"
"Just stay here by yourself! I’m leaving! Goodbye!"
Just as Yun Ran took a step, Nangong Mo followed imdiately behind her.
The wheelchair was abandoned, the pretense of being crippled was gone, he had an aura of ’wherever you go, I go’.
Yun Ran stood at the door, holding the curtain; neither lifting nor leaving it down felt right.
Seeing the man standing closely next to her like a shadow, Yun Ran gritted her teeth with so frustration, "Nangong Mo, what are you really after?"
"Stay and keep company, you’re not allowed to go anywhere."
"..."
"As the ancients say, one day apart feels like three years. You haven’t seen in four days, you must be missing terribly."
"???"
Yun Ran almost thought she heard wrong, then rembering soone’s habitual shalessness, couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him, "A day apart is what you say, isn’t it you missing ?!"
"Anyway, I won’t miss you! Not even for four days, a year would be even better!"
The man elegantly raised his brows, appearing composed and collected, "I always knew you won are always contrary, unwilling to admit it."
"But I’m a gentleman, naturally I can’t let you suffer the pain of longing, so I said it for you."
Yun Ran: "........"
"I really thank you for your generosity!"
"Since you’re so considerate, I’m going out for a walk now, surely you won’t follow to create trouble, right?"
Nangong Mo gave her a deep look, his thin lips curled into a vague smile, "Qishan is full of ferocious beasts, if I don’t stick close by to protect you, what if you get snatched away by a wolf?"
A walk?
Ha! Don’t think I don’t know what you’re planning in your head.
By then, you’d hide in Shen Weixi’s tent, and I wouldn’t conveniently storm in to grab you.
Yun Ran looked at the tent ceiling and was speechless for a mont.
[Snatched away by a wolf? You’d be the one snatched away by a wolf!]
"I’m not going for a walk, my things are still with Weixi, I need to go and get them, is that okay?"
"I’ll have Feng Xuan get them."
"..."
Yun Ran wanted to kick him to vent her frustration, but then she heard him ask coolly, "By the way, did Miss Shen bring those wings?"
Yun Ran: "???"
What does that an? Why suddenly ntion this? What’s Weixi doing bringing wings on a hunting trip anyway? Competing with the birds to see who flies higher?
"I forgot to tell you, Bai ca too."
"?!..."
"Shall I have it go greet Miss Shen?"
Yun Ran: "........"
[Listen to this, is he speaking human language? Did Weixi offend you, rob you of Silver, or beat you? Do you really need to target her like this?]
Nangong Mo: Ha! Stealing my beloved, isn’t that provoking ?
...
After returning to her own tent, Lin Yanran went to Lin Haoran’s place.
The Imperial Physician had bandaged his wounds; the arrow wound was quite deep, but fortunately, it hadn’t hit any vital areas and wasn’t serious.
However, the Imperial Physician cautioned him not to use his arm forcefully until the wound healed, such as bending bows and shooting arrows.
Otherwise, the wound might worsen, and in severe cases, it might affect the future use of the entire arm.
So, he was bound to miss out on this hunting trip; at most, he could only watch others’ archery skills from the sidelines.
This made Lin Haoran very depressed. But he still smiled and politely escorted the Imperial Physician out of the tent.
Once there were no outsiders in the tent, Lin Zhu’er imdiately beca indignant, gnashing her teeth:
"He gyai shee ah tea fay mi fah cha yew chi she, ho yee zou sen ling niu gee ti siang lah dai gwo jwo dian bay ti. Je she ya hien da do! Bah bee sha yin!"
Due to the absence of two teeth, her words ca out slightly slurred, and Lin Haoran couldn’t even understand what she was babbling about.
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