MTL - On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!-Chapter 78 078: He just wants to...
Chapter 78 078: He just wants to...
Shen Weixi also imitated Yun Ran's appearance, and carefully studied the up and down of the wall for a while.
The wall is made of glass, with a layer of frosted texture on the surface, which clearly reflects the scene in the room, and what you see when you stick to the wall is your own figure.
"Nothing unusual, it's just an ordinary wall. Yue'er, are you wearing too little clothes and it's cold?"
Yunran's beautiful white fingers clasped the wall in front of her, and she was also very confused. It was indeed just an ordinary wall, but the feeling was clear and strong.
why?
"It's so weird..."
A coat with a faint sandalwood fragrance was draped over her body, Yun Ran raised her head, and bumped into Yan Zichu's warm and jade-like eyes.
"Ah Yue, you have always been weak, don't catch a cold."
"Cousin, I'm not cold."
Yunran wanted to take off the clothes and return them to him, but was held down by Shen Weixi with one hand, "Yue'er, just wear them, have you forgotten that you almost died of a cold last year? And you will go out soon It's colder outside!"
Yunran: "..."
Lin Wanyue's body is really fragile, a small wind chill made her bedridden for more than two months...
In the end, unable to resist the persuasion of the two, Yun Ran put on the coat.
It's just that the feeling of gusts of wind is even stronger.
Yun Ran tilted his head slightly, and stared at the wall again.
Her figure was reflected on the wall, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a confused expression.
But Nangong Mo's figure involuntarily appeared in her mind, with a bewitching face and a ghostly and cool smile on her lips.
Yunran: "..."
I'm really stunned!
Why do you miss him so much?
Being speechless, Shen Weixi poured a cup of peach blossom wine and handed it to her, "Yue'er, your favorite peach blossom wine, here we are, we will not get drunk tonight!"
"Okay! Don't you have a lot of affairs with Nangong Mo? Tell me more, let's talk while drinking."
"Okay! What does Yue'er want to hear? Just say it."
During this period, delicious food and wine, laughter, and the other side of the wall... black clouds overwhelm the top, the wind blows, and there seem to be countless ghosts floating in the air.
Feng Xuan stood in the corner, looking at his master's back, trying to control his breathing, and pretended to be an invisible person.
How can the princess suspect that the master likes men?
Although Grandpa didn't like women before, he didn't like men either.
Also, why does the princess care so much about Mr. Mu? Are you still concerned about whether they are married? What does this mean?
When she said that just now, he was almost frozen by the cold air from Grandpa's body!
Also, how can the princess wear the clothes of Mr. Yan? Although he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, just now, his father almost passed through the wall and killed Yan Zichu to silence him!
Feng Xuan silently raised his head and looked at the roof: Don't let any more moths appear on the other side! Otherwise, maybe his grandfather has to do something...
Seeing that the night was getting dark and it was past dinner time, Feng Xuan risked his life and said, "Master, are you hungry? What would you like to eat? Go ahead and order."
Nangong Mo curled the corners of his mouth coldly, staring at the wall in front of him with dark eyes, "Master, no, eat."
He now only, thinks, eats, people!
I want to dismantle, eat, eat, and stomach that smelly girl, mouthful by mouthful!
Yunran, who was drinking peach blossom wine, suddenly shivered, and then sneezed twice.
"Yue'er, could it be that you have caught a cold?" Shen Weixi was a little nervous, her hand had already touched Yunran's forehead, although it wasn't hot, she was still a little worried.
"The winter night is very cold, let's eat and go home quickly, Yue'er, are you really not thinking about it anymore? Are you really not going with me?"
(end of this chapter)
