Qin touched Lin Yanran's hair gently, her voice was gentle, but her eyes were vicious.

"She has made you suffer so much, how could I forgive her so easily? I had already thought about how to punish her on the way back."

"Really? How do you plan to deal with her?"

Qin's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Tomorrow will be the day she returns to peace. When the time comes..."

Lin Yanran was very satisfied after hearing Qin's specific plan, but after a while she frowned again, looking gloomy.

Mrs. Qin saw this and couldn't help but sigh, "Is Yan'er upset because of Nangong Mo?"

Lin Yanran bit her lip and clenched her palms, "Mom, my daughter is not willing to give in. Now that he has become like that, what right does he have to treat me like that? Why does he have the right to do that to me?"

Mrs. Qin didn't want Lin Yanran to focus too much on Nangong Mo, so she patted her shoulder and said seriously:

"Yan'er, you are going to marry the prince and become the princess. You will be the most noble woman in Tianchu in the future. Don't let those lowly people disturb your mood."

"Men are all virtuous. He is just pretending to get your attention. Don't be fooled by him. You must remember that the person you want to marry is the prince."

"I understand, mother." Lin Yanran lowered her eyes and nodded obediently, but pictures and memories of him flashed through her mind.

The first time they met when they were young, she was amazed for several years. From then on, her heart fell on him, and she could not help but pursue his figure, dreaming about him and never forgetting him.

But he was as cold and distant to her as the winter wind and snow, and never looked at her twice.

He is like the nine-day tomorrow, so bright that no one can ignore it, yet so far out of reach that no one can reach out and touch it.

Later, she finally got her wish and made an engagement with him...

Later, the incident involving Concubine Lan happened, and he was implicated. From then on, he was despised by the emperor and lost all favors.

He was originally the perfect candidate for the crown prince, but in the end he went to the border. From then on, he was accompanied by the yellow sand, galloping on horseback and drinking blood on the battlefield.

The little bit of fate between her and him was eventually lost in the wind and sand.

From the beginning to the end, he was always as cold as ice to her, never having a moment of tenderness.

He used to be the most dazzling, amazing and talented young man in Tianchu.

She was His Highness Prince Qin, the emperor's favorite, so he could just treat her with indifference and disdain.

But now, he is just a down-and-out prince with broken legs, blind eyes, no grace, no future, and no more.

What right did he have to treat her like that? Why did he remain so aloof in front of her?

…

Yun Ran felt very depressed because Nangong Mokeng had left none of the thousand taels he had received, so he spent a long time digging for weeds in the mountains behind the palace.

Of course, those grasses are not ordinary grasses. A slight mixture of different pollen and medicinal materials is Yunran's favorite poison.

A certain bird was worried about this:

[You are a person who wants to accumulate merit! You want to do good deeds! What do you want to do by doing all these harmful things? 】

[Of course, poison that bastard Nangong Mo.]

[Poisoning him is boring, why not give him another way to die? For example, squeeze him dry? 】

[...A dead bird is a broken bird and has no moral integrity!]

[Why? Don’t want to? By the way, he is so good-looking and has a good figure, do you really have no idea about him at all? 】

[I have thoughts about his money. Also, quickly pick up your moral integrity that has been shattered on the floor.]

[It has been eaten by you and cannot be picked up. I decided to help you and send you to explore the beautiful man's bed at night. 】

【...Get out! How dare you!】

[Then do you want to try whether this bird dares you? 】

【……No.】

While Yun Ran was placing the washed weeds on the porch to dry, he was chatting with a certain bird. He had no idea that Nangong Mo was sitting there admiring the moon across the wall.

Feng Xuan stood behind Nangong Mo, looking up at the moon from time to time, and then at his master, with doubts on his face.

When had his master been so leisurely and relaxed? He actually admired the moon?

Moreover, is the moon in Tingxue Pavilion not round enough? Why do you have to go to the corner of Tingfeng Garden to admire the moon?

Is there anything special about admiring the moon?

Yunran didn't know anything about what was going on under the corner. He was really sleepy after working for a long time in the afternoon. After drying the weeds, he went back to the house to wash up and sleep.

However, when she was drowsily asleep, she felt like something was pulling her hair next to her.

The vigilance developed over many years made Yun Ran open his eyes quickly.

Then, her expression suddenly froze, and she looked at the two floating around beside her bed... There was a short circuit in her brain for a moment.

"I died again??"

Yun Ran blinked his eyes in confusion, a little disbelieving.

Was she struck by lightning again? While she was sleeping?

One black and one white, with fluttering clothes and dancing hair, two pairs of eyes emitting a faint blue light in the dark night, and the two ghost faces in the background are as pale as paper, especially the two bloody mouths...

Very scary!

What else could it be but the legendary impermanence of black and white?

Yun Ran sighed quietly, "You two brothers, there's no need to do anything, I'll go by myself..."

The air was silent for a moment, and then a vague, distant, low, hoarse, in short, very unique voice came.

Ask her, "Do you have any last words to say?"

Yunran's eyebrows moved, he squinted his eyes, and looked around the room calmly.

Finally, she stared at the two animals, one black and one white, floating in front of her bed, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"Yes! I want to take Nangong Mo away with me."

"What are you taking him for?"

Yunran glanced behind the two Ah Piao and said seriously:

"I am going to the underworld. I am not familiar with the place, and I have no money."

"Nangong Mo is good-looking, has a good figure, and has a nice voice. What if he is attracted by some ghost master?"

"I can sell him for some money, that's great!"

"His beauty will definitely fetch a good price! It will be enough for me to live happily in the underworld for a long time!"

A certain ghost: "..."

"Brother Gui Cha, why don't you say anything? Can you satisfy my wish?"

"...You are a villain, reject it!"

"Brother Ghost, what you said is wrong! He is my husband, so naturally he will be with me life and death!"

"Besides, it would be so pitiful and miserable for me to leave him alone in the world! I am doing this for his own good!"

The Black and White Wuchang actually sneered, "So, he still wants to thank you for selling him for money?"

Catching the gritted teeth in that tone, a light and cool smile appeared at the corner of Yunran's mouth.

"Thank you, no need! But..."

Soon after, Yunran kicked the two Ah Piao away, and hit the head of the black figure in front of him with the pillow in his hand.

"Bang--"

There was a muffled sound, his hair was messed up, and his handsome face was darkened.

Nangong Mo: "..."

This villain!
Chapter completed!