Chapter 230: Chapter 230

Nangong Mo extended a finger and poked at Yun Ran’s forehead, "Reaction? What kind of reaction could I possibly have?"

[Hmm? Why does he look somewhat aggrieved?!]

He sighed deeply, "After all, he is your savior! I can’t just kill him, can I? That would make me a villain who repays kindness with hostility."

[Tsk! You are already a villain, okay!]

[Not only a villain but also insidious and shameless! What’s with this gentleman act now?]

"So are you offering up your head and Silver? Then, as a wandering ghost, watch us enjoy the mountains and rivers?"

Nangong Mo looked at the girl’s bright and unmatched smile with a deep gaze and slowly shook his head, "No, next time you see him, remember to invite him to the mansion."

So I’m even wrong for being alive? Should I die first as a courtesy?

The man lightly pressed his stiffened lips and said righteously, "Since he saved my princess, I must prepare a thousand acres of fertile land, ten thousand gold pieces, plus three hundred beauties as thanks."

[Three hundred beauties? Concubines three hundred? Such familiar ingredients!]

[Speaking of which, is this dog-man having such beautiful dreams in his heart?! Still wanting a harem of three thousand beauties?!]

No, I am not, I wasn’t, I swear!

Yun Ran glared at him with a cool gaze for a while, raising an eyebrow, "Why go through so much trouble? Why not directly let me and..."

"You wild and fierce girl, greedy and infatuated, lacking gentleness, I can’t let you go harm others!"

The man glancing at the girl’s dog-stunned expression, said in a leisurely and serious tone: "After all, he saved your precious life, I can’t repudiate kindness."

[Precious life?! Great! Not only does he say I’m greedy for money and lust! Wild and fierce! Now he’s saying I’m a dog! Did I eat your bones?!]

Yun Ran slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes, with a murderous gaze, "Nangong Scoundrel, do you dare say that again?"

Nangong Mo: I’m not dumb, why would I say it?

"Lin Wanyue, it’s late."

Yun Ran sneered coldly, "Isn’t it just right, with the moon dark and wind high, to take your head!"

"All you think about is murder and arson, you really have no sense of romance, dead girl!"

Yun Ran threw a pillow over, "What did you say?"

The man caught the pillow, his lips slightly raised, smiling heart-stoppingly, "A moment of the night is worth a thousand gold, don’t miss this beautiful time. Lin Wanyue, come, serve me tonight."

[Look how smug he is, such a pity my two-meter long big knife isn’t ready yet, otherwise, I’d chop your head off directly!]

What? The dead girl went for a two-meter long big knife? Prepared for me? When did this happen?

While he frowned in thought, Yun Ran swiftly lifted the sheet and pulled out a half-meter long golden needle from the bedboard.

Nangong Mo looked at the sudden appearance of the golden needle: "..."

In her bed, this dead girl has hidden such a ... needle? If it can be called a needle! What plans does she have?

Only to see that girl beckon him over, lightly raised her brows, her red lips gently curled, her smile radiant and unmatched.

Nangong Mo looked alert, "Why call me over?"

Her slender and fair fingertips gently stroked the golden needle, smiling leisurely, "Didn’t you say you want me to serve you tonight? If you don’t come over, how can I serve?"

I trust you like a ghost! Just a cunning little fox!

"Are you sure you want to serve me, and not plot to murder your husband?"

"Is there a difference between the two?"

"I must say this needle is made of pure gold, very precious! It’s specially prepared for you! How do you feel? Touched?"

I’m so touched I want to strangle you...

Yun Ran glanced at him still wearing his inner garment, raised her eyebrows lazily, "Take it all off."

With you holding that half-meter-long golden needle waving it around, do I dare take it off?

Seeing him unmoved, Yun Ran thoughtfully nodded, "Indeed, serving you includes undressing you."

Just as Nangong Mo was about to say no need, Yun Ran approached him with that glittering long needle, chanting:

"Don’t move around, if you get accidentally poked somewhere, don’t say I didn’t warn you."

Villain, why don’t you just say where you want to poke?

"Lin Wanyue, you dropped Silver."

Yun Ran originally didn’t believe him, but when she saw his gaze directed behind her, it didn’t seem fake.

Silver is always no small matter, Yun Ran quickly turned back to check behind her.

At that moment, a finger wind as fast as lightning hit her neck from behind.

Yun Ran suddenly realized she was tricked! And ambushed! But could only curse ’insidious villain’ as her vision went dark and she fell into a slumber.

Nangong Mo caught her limp body.

Soft jade fragrance in arms, the girl as beautiful as a painting, making it reluctant to let go.

The man took the golden needle from her hand and ’whoosh’ threw it onto a table ten meters away.

Using his fingertip, he gently pinched her cheek, "Yun Ran, you little dead girl, with golden needles and two-meter-long big knives, just how many wrongs have you done behind my back? Hmm?"

Her skin as smooth as silk, he seemed addicted, pinching her cheek again and again, ravaging her fair face until it was crimson red before his conscience finally stopped.

Too bad Yun Ran was knocked out by him and wasn’t aware, otherwise, she would surely jump up and bump her head to death!

Nangong Mo removed her clothes and changed her into comfortable sleepwear, then carefully placed her on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her.

Then leaned down and gently kissed her forehead before turning to leave, softly closing the palace door.

Outside, the wind blew in the vast sky, the moon shone on the heavens.

"Protect the princess well."

Nangong Jue left Minister Mansion at midnight (between 11 PM and 1 AM). Chapters fırst released on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩•𝗳𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝕟𝕖𝕥

After curfew, even if not intentionally picking secluded paths, there were scarcely any pedestrians on the road, only a bright moon and gentle breeze to accompany.

Nangong Jue draped in a black cloak, walked swiftly through the night, followed by a guard with a sword and four Hidden Guards silently protecting from the shadows.

Suddenly, a chill wind swept through the silent night. A sudden gleam appeared, carrying the cold edge of a sword breaking through the air, aiming straight at Nangong Jue.

A startled cry, the guard’s long sword unsheathed, meeting the incoming blade like a dragon, blocking the sudden strike.

But the attacker was highly skilled, and a few moves later the guard began to fall behind, clearly at a disadvantage.

Two of the Crown Prince’s Hidden Guards appeared, holding gleaming long sabers, attacking the black-clad assailant.