My Highness Hears My Thoughts, And Still Plays Along-Chapter 439: Don’t Be Afraid, I’m Here
"Dao Heart?"
Nangong Mo slightly raised his eyebrow, looking at Yun Ran, and said earnestly, "To temper oneself in the mortal world, cultivate this body, and clear one’s mind, only then can one attain the Supreme Dao Skill. If my lady wishes to cultivate the Dao Heart, you first need to overcome the love tribulations. I can help you."
The man had a handsome face like an immortal, possessing an elegant demeanor and a composed and earnest expression, resembling the extraordinary and ethereal style of a distinguished figure.
Yun Ran stared at him, filled with black lines, inwardly rolling her eyes.
[This... no matter how one looks, he seems like a charlatan wreaking havoc on the world! Aside from being good-looking, he’s nothing special!]
The man lightly snorted in his heart; dealing with a love-struck fool, being good-looking is enough!
Moreover, apart from being good-looking, this lord has many other merits!
So, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, smiling elegantly and charmingly, "How about it? Would you like this lord to help you overcome the tribulation?" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
"...Tribulate your dog’s head! Get lost!"
Yun Ran gave a slap, but he dodged aside, rolling away without her seeing how exactly he ’rolled,’ ending up on the swing chair.
The originally stable and suspended swing chair suddenly began to wobble, truly startling Yun Ran, as she worried the rope couldn’t bear the weight of two people and might snap.
"Bastard! Get down quickly!"
Yun Ran tried to push him off, but he stretched his long arm, holding her slender waist tightly, acting like a rogue, "Get this lord down? That’s impossible!"
"???"
"!!!"
Yun Ran was exasperated, reaching out to pinch him, but he didn’t seem to care about the slight force, showing an attitude of ’even if you pinched this lord to death, this lord won’t get off,’ and looked at her askance, chuckling softly:
"Don’t worry, this lord knows well, this vine won’t break, and this lord won’t let you fall to your death."
Yun Ran: "......"
[Listen to this! Summon heavenly thunder, strike him into a dog!]
Nangong Mo slightly pursed his thin lips, pretending not to know anything, flicked the vine with his finger, "See, it’s very sturdy, right?"
But the force of that flick made the swing chair sharply sway forward, almost flying up unexpectedly, causing one to lose balance.
Yun Ran’s body leaned back, falling into his arms.
This made her very angry: [He’s definitely doing this on purpose!]
"Nangong Mo! You bastard!!!"
"Don’t worry, this lord is here, you won’t fall off."
"..."
Listening to the teasing, amused voice beside her ear, Yun Ran really felt like she wanted to bite him!
Who said she was afraid of falling off?!
Initially, she was indeed worried the rope would break and she would fall, but later saw that the rope was very sturdy, completely capable of supporting the weight of two people.
However, this does not mean she wishes to swing with him!
"Nangong Mo! You bastard, stop it quickly!"
"Don’t worry, I won’t let you fly out."
Yun Ran: "..."
[This annoying bastard!]
Although Yun Ran forcefully grasped the swing rope, Nangong Mo secretly mischiefed, always making the swing chair rise high and fall, as if floating like a light boat in the evening glow and breeze, creating boundless ripples.
Yun Ran realized this swing rope woven from vines was not only very beautiful but also incredibly sturdy!
She felt even if 200 more pounds were added, it wouldn’t break!
[This swing was crafted by him, ha! Seriously suspecting someone had premeditated this!]
Yun Ran coldly curled her lips, looking at him in disdain, "A grown man swinging? Nangong Mo, aren’t you ashamed?"
"Who says men can’t swing?"
Yun Ran: "..."
For a moment, she truly had no words...
