Chapter 162: Chapter 162

"Lin Wanyue, is that expression on your face because your conscience finally kicked in? Decided to treat me better from now on?"

Hearing this, if it weren’t for the inconvenient situation right now, Yun Ran really wished she could kick him, sending him into a deep embrace with the ground!

"If I remember correctly, I am still angry and haven’t forgiven you yet!

"You’re aware of that?"

Yun Ran let out a cold snort, rolled her eyes at him, "I haven’t even asked you to coax me, and look at you! Daring to act up and even dare to make demands? If you want to get beaten to death, just say it!"

The man’s eyes lit up, he leaned in, his handsome face magnified infinitely in front of her, his voice deep and alluring, "I’m here to coax you now."

"How do you want me to coax you?"

"Serve you in bed? Wash your feet? Assist in bathing? Warm the bed? Massage? Or something else? Whatever you want, I can do it for you."

[How can there be such a shameless person in the world?!]

[How did he win those years on the battlefield?! By having skin as thick as a wall?]

[And those titles, Jade-faced Asura, Cold-faced Evil God, Iron-blooded General, Forbidden Desire Handsome Man, Cold Prince, who on earth made up these lies?!]

The man let out a low laugh, reaching out to cup her face, his handsome face getting closer, his thin lips nearly brushing over her soft lips, he whispered tenderly:

"My dear, haven’t thought it through yet? Or are you shy? You want me to serve you in bed?"

Yun Ran’s eyes widened slightly, shocked, dazed, angry!

She slapped him on the chest, "You shameless scoundrel! Stay away from me!"

"Embarrassed into anger?"

The man blinked gently, laughed lowly, "Behave! It’s not suitable for you to be served in bed right now, once you’re better, I’ll do it for you, okay?"

Totally beyond tolerance, Yun Ran closed her eyes and forcefully butted her head against his handsome face that was so close by.

Determined to ’rather injure oneself to hurt the enemy more’!

Luckily, Nangong Mo reacted quickly.

Withdrew himself just in time, his palm supported the charging Yun Ran.

"Silly girl, does your head not hurt anymore?"

Yun Ran rolled her eyes, grabbed a pillow, and threw it at him, "Shameless rogue! Stay away from me!"

Nangong Mo caught the pillow, his lips curved into a soft, indulgent smile, "Alright, alright! I’ll stay away, but it’s worth it to make you bump yourself silly?"

Hearing this, Yun Ran threw another pillow at him, "You’re the silly one! You’re the silliest in the world!"

"Be careful, don’t end up with a stomach ache again later."

Yun Ran felt that him saying this now was just crocodile tears, she couldn’t help but roll her eyes, "It’s your fault if it hurts anyway."

"I won’t tease you anymore, behave!"

Yun Ran snorted coldly, ignoring him, yet heard him say again, "Lin Wanyue, how about I carry you outside to soak up some sun?"

She just had a stomach ache, it’s not like her legs are crippled... plus, she’s feeling warm all over now, with only mild pain, why would she need him to carry her?

"Nangong Mo, don’t stay here, go to sleep."

Knowing he stayed up the entire night watching over her, Yun Ran still felt a bit sorry for him. The source of thɪs content is Nov3lFɪre.ɴet

But Nangong Mo said he’s not sleepy, isn’t going anywhere, just wants to be with her, wherever she is, that’s where he’ll be.

Yun Ran was speechless and helpless about this, pondering whether she should just sprinkle some knockout powder and knock him out?

He should be grateful for those years, surviving countless stabs and poisonings, having gained experience in dealing with them; otherwise, he might indeed get knocked out by this little girl without even noticing.

Lin Yanran went to greet Mrs. Qin, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, with a look of heavy worry and low spirits.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qin felt a bit heartbroken and a bit worried.

She pulled Lin Yanran to sit by the bed, and gently asked, "Yan’er, is there something on your mind? Tell your mother?"

Lin Yanran glanced at her, sighed softly, then lowered her head, looking like she had a lot to say but was holding back.

No one knows a daughter better than her mother, Mrs. Qin smiled knowingly, softly said, "Is Yan’er worried about the Crown Prince?"

At these words, Lin Yanran blushed, her eyes filled with shyness, and she muttered in a playful, reprimanding tone, "Mother, what are you talking about!"

"Silly child, is there anything you can’t share with your mother? Has the Crown Prince been neglecting you recently?"

With things said to this point, Lin Yanran didn’t hold back anymore, looking at Mrs. Qin, she bluntly stated, "Mother, I don’t even know how to say it, the Crown Prince is very kind to me, gentle, humble, and patient."

"But, I feel like he seems..."

Lin Yanran frowned, bit her lip, seemingly not knowing how to describe that feeling.

"Even though he’s standing right in front of me, smiling gently at me, I feel he’s very far away from me, like that smile isn’t meant for me, or that it’s not genuine..."

As Mrs. Qin listened, her eyebrows also furrowed.

"Yan’er, maybe you’ve been overthinking lately and not resting well, causing you to imagine things. Let the butler send some Concentration Incense to your courtyard later."

"No, mother, I truly feel the Crown Prince... doesn’t really like me much..."

Mrs. Qin raised her hand, affectionately smoothing her hair, "This is typical of a young girl’s musings, prone to overthinking, worrying needlessly. I’ve been there too."

"The Crown Prince is cultured, gentle, refined, and as the Crown Prince, he’s the ideal match dreamt by many ladies. Much better than that King Qin by hundreds of times."

Hearing Nangong Mo’s name, Lin Yanran’s eyes flickered, her gaze veiling an obscure and unreadable undercurrent.

Clutching the silk handkerchief in her hand, she said with resentment, "Mother, that little bitch Lin Wanyue, even after getting married, isn’t being well-behaved, she’s seducing the Crown Prince!"

Mrs. Qin was somewhat surprised, "Oh? Is that so?"

"Yesterday, Jinsi went to Liufang Pavilion for rouge, and saw the Crown Prince’s carriage passing by Yanyu Building."

"Jinsi kept it in mind, inquired a bit, and found out that little bitch Lin Wanyue had a secret meeting with the Crown Prince at the Yanyu Building!"

Mrs. Qin looked at Lin Yanran’s face full of resentment, frowning, "Is this true?"

"Mother, remember, the Crown Prince was always different with that little bitch Lin Wanyue! Although he didn’t marry her, everyone could see the special attention and concern he had for her."

"I once thought, with her married to Nangong Mo, she couldn’t possibly continue to confuse and entangle the Crown Prince, but look..."

Jealousy, anger, discontent, malice, various emotions intertwined in her eyes, making Lin Yanran’s typically immensely beautiful face seem somewhat hideous.

"Mother, that little bitch is a jinx in my life, as long as she’s around, I can’t find peace."

Mrs. Qin patted her hand, comforting her, "Just a wild girl, not worth your worry, I’ll take care of it."

"The Crown Prince will come to the mansion today to discuss matters with your father, and then you..."