Chapter 258 258: Nangong Mo, what do you take off?

Qin asked the accompanying maid, and finally learned that the matter passed. Although he was slightly surprised, he also thought.

After all, it is a model of the East Palace, and naturally we must more stricter the ritual system.

So, she persuaded Lin Yanran across the door, but Lin Yanran was in a bad mood and couldn't listen to it at all.

Qin had to choose what she likes to listen to:

"Most people do only need to abide by this rule only after engagement, and the identity is lower. Only one month before the wedding must not meet. It can be seen that the more the etiquette system is more loose."

"So Yan'er, the person you want to marry is the prince, the prince is the storage of the country! The more stringent the ritual system you keep, the more you can show your identity!"

Qin's bitter thoughts finally made Lin Yanran feel a little comfortable.

"Yan'er, a good child, don't want to drill the horns of the horns, what is it good to get angry?"

Lin Yanran's dull voice came from the house, "I didn't write a marriage period on the imperial decree. How long does I have to wait to see the prince?"

As soon as Qin heard it, it turned out that this was hurting acacia!

She smiled deeply, "It is said that you have a long time to win the wedding, you and the prince, the longer the middle wait, the more you will get your baby after the big marriage."

Lin Yanran didn't seem to believe in this. The room was silent for a while, sounding her teeth.

"Mother, or you can find a few powerful killers, I can't stand Lin Wanyue and live in this world now!"

"She lives more for a day, and she is suffering for me!"

When Qin heard, he frowned, "This ..."

"Mother, the Bai family used to be the richest man of Tianchu. We are mostly silver. The cost of spending high, looking for the most fierce and powerful killer, I want Lin Wanyue to die without burial!"

Qin's listening to her discourse was determined. So he nodded, "That line, the mother lets people go to find out."

"Actually, I have heard some time during this time, but Niang can hearly heard that the door of Xuansheng?"

Qin was shocked, "The door?"

"That's right! Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Yan Wang Den's life, chasing the soul and soul, until the dead side."

"Rumors, as long as the person who assassinated the list, even if there is a talent, even if he hides in the ends of the world, it will be killed!"

"For thousands of years, there have been countless monarchs, power ministers, titers, green forest heads, martial arts leaders, black and white counties have become their dead souls!"

"Even if Lin Bangyue has nine lives, they can't escape their hunting! Mother, let's choose this."

Qin's was a little staggering, and she naturally heard some legends about the legend of Xun Shengmen.

"This is just a small waste in Lin Wanyue. Now it is just relying on the disabled to support the waist to jump up and find the door, she is not enough? Otherwise, let's change one?"

In fact, Qin was worried. The legend of the door was too terrible. No one was willing to have a relationship with them.

It is a terrible thing whether it is the person on the list of their hunting list or to find them to talk about buying and selling. It is best not to contaminate them.

However, Lin Yanran was obviously stunned. No matter how Qin's movement, she couldn't listen to it at all.

In the end, throwing up a word, "If you don't want to, then I will go to them in person."

In the end, Qin had no such way, so she had to promise her first.

Nympho

Donggong, study.

After Mingde deported Lin Yanran, he hurried back to the study to report back to Nangong Jue.

"Your Highness, the second lady has gone back."

Nangong Jue was sitting in front of the case, lowering his head while reviewing the memorial. He didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard the words, he just said a faint 'hmm'.

Mingde saw this and shook his head in his heart:

Your Highness is pitiful! No matter how reluctant you are to this marriage, you have to accept it.

Who says that those in high positions must be able to act according to their intentions?

All living beings are born free, but they are always in chains.

Not to mention the prince, even the emperor is not like this?

"How was the investigation about the man in red last time?"

Mingde was sighing with emotion when he heard the prince ask a question. The hint of murderous intent in his voice made Mingde startled. He quickly bent down and replied respectfully:

"Back to Your Highness, the Spy Shadows are still under investigation. For the time being... there is no news yet."

Nangong Jue raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly.

Mingde's heart trembled violently and he knelt down with a thump, "Old slave, I'm not doing well, please forgive me, Prince!"

Nangong Jue looked at him for a moment, then coldly withdrew his gaze and said two words:

"Seven days."

"Yes! I must ask someone to step up the investigation and give His Highness a satisfactory answer within seven days! Otherwise, I will come to see you!"

…

That night, after having dinner, Yunran did not wash up as quickly as before, but lay in bed and read a storybook.

She asked someone to prepare a wooden barrel, which was filled with hot water mixed with medicinal herbs.

Nangong Mo watched for a while and then consciously started to take off his clothes.

Yun Ran caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of her eye, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "Nangong Mo, it's just a foot bath, what are you doing taking off your clothes?"

The man didn't take it seriously, and continued to undress gracefully.

"You don't understand this, right? When you soak your feet, the steam will steam, and you will naturally sweat. Of course, I have to take off my clothes."

Yun Ran didn't even bother to listen to his absurd reasoning, and gave him a cold look, "You are not allowed to take off your shirt. Come here, take off your shoes, roll up your trouser legs, and put your feet in."

Nangong Mo cooperated very well and turned his wheelchair to the wooden barrel. He glanced into the barrel and said, "Lin Wanyue, do you want to burn me to death?"

"Someone's skin is as thick as a city wall, yet he is afraid of getting burned? Besides, aren't your legs completely numb? You can't even feel the burn!"

When the man heard this, he looked at Yun Ran for a while as if he were looking at an idiot, and then said seriously:

"Just because I can't feel the heat, it doesn't mean my legs won't be burned. If you get burned, it goes against the original intention of your treatment."

"Lin Wanyue, you look like a very smart girl, but why are you so stupid? Did you grow up eating stupid grass?"

Benben grass, a plant that is said to grow on the Mobei grassland, will make you stupid if you eat it.

When Yun Ran heard what he said, he almost couldn't help but give him a brick.

"Hmph! Considering that you are an injured patient, I won't care about you. Hurry up, the water will be cold in a while."

Yunran urged him to put his feet in and moved a medicine box in front of him.

After opening it, Nangong Mo's eyes were almost dazzled by the various glittering gold and silver needles inside.

A whole box full of needles!

They vary in length, thickness, and even shape.

Nangong Mo looked at the whole box of needles, his handsome face stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and even a few drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead and the corners of his eyes.

The dead girl is planning to turn him into... a hedgehog?

Nangong Mo twitched the corners of his stiff mouth and said with difficulty:

"Lin Bangyue, is this ... is it a bit prepared? Should I ... can't get so much?"

And the needle with a rough nattic shape of the seven -inch long fingers ... Where are you going to get?
Chapter completed!