MTL - On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!-Chapter 391 390：

   Chapter 391 390:

  However, Yunran just looked at him without speaking, but tears fell silently.

  The young girl's face is picturesque, with a faint blush like a layer of rouge from drunk, a pair of Jianshui autumn pupils containing three points of anger, seven points of grievance, staring at him silently, as if accusing him of 'evil deeds'.

  Nangong Mo now feels that he is a heinous bastard!

   Actually bullied an innocent girl like this! It is simply an unforgivable crime of wrath and hatred!

   While wiping her tears at a loss, she deeply reflected on herself.

"Aran, all the mistakes are my fault! I shouldn't be teasing you at this time, I shouldn't make you angry with those stupid words, I'm not gentle and considerate, I'm not a good man! No, I'm just Not a thing!"

   "Ah! This, this... why are you crying even more fiercely?! But your body hurts so much? It's my bastard! It's my beast! It's my father who didn't take care of your body, I'm not as good as a beast!"

   "Aran, don't cry! I beg you, little ancestor! If you continue to cry, sir..."

  As he talked, Nangong Mo wished he could find a knife and hack himself to death as an apology!

  Seeing this, Yunran glanced at him lightly, and snorted coldly, "Nangong Mo, hurry up and untie my acupoints."

  The girl he likes is finally willing to talk to him, Nangong Mo almost weeps with joy: Little ancestor, you can be regarded as coaxing!

   "Excuse me! Please solve it!"

  Nangong Mo immediately untied Yunran's acupoints, held the ointment in one hand, and asked her cautiously, "Aran, look at this medicine..."

  Yun Ran knew what he wanted to say, and threw out a sentence coldly and mercilessly:

   "Put down the medicine, you can go away."

   "Aran..."

  Nangong Mo originally wanted to try harder, but when he saw Yunran was about to cry again, he was so scared that he immediately swallowed back the words that followed.

   "Okay, okay! Get out! Get out now, get out now!"

  Nangong Mo reluctantly put the ointment in Yunran's hand, then glanced at the bird's nest porridge beside him, and asked humbly and tentatively, "Aran, why don't you drink the porridge first? Then go away?"

  Yunran snorted coldly, looked at him quietly, and there was a sentence clearly written in his eyes: Why don't you hurry up and get away? !

  Even though Nangong Mo had ten thousand and ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he didn't dare to make her cry anymore, so he could only walk away reluctantly and kindly.

  Yunran waited until the sound of the palace door being gently closed, then heaved a sigh of relief and lay back down again.

  Looking quietly at the light gauze curtain above her head, her mind is juggling with all kinds of emotions, each strand of strands is as intricate as a mess and it is difficult to sort out.

  She couldn't tell, why did she cry just now?

  Girls' emotions are sometimes quite inexplicable.

   To say it hurts...it really hurts, but I don’t know how many times I was injured when I was learning martial arts and practicing kung fu, and I only cried when I was a child.

   What's more, he wasn't as **** as he said.

  At that time, he was controlled by that **** spell. Obviously, his sanity was on the verge of being burned by the fire, but with his amazing will, he stubbornly kept his sobriety all the time, just not to hurt her.

   And that time... It was already that time, just because he saw her crying, he wanted to stop in a panic, even though he knew that the consequence was that he might die.

  He looks like this...

   Just kicked him out, isn't it a bit... unfeeling?

  (end of this chapter)