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Chapter 47 047: Nangong Mo, you are sick

Yunran's breath was suffocated, and his body and mind trembled slightly.

Maybe it was because of his words, maybe it was because of the electricity that was generated when his thin lips accidentally brushed against her ear. Yunran slowed down for a moment before finding his voice.

"How did you know it was me?"

The man chuckled in her ear, "Because, I remember the scent of you."

Yunran: "..."

Too careless!

It stands to reason that he was taking a medicinal bath, and the air was filled with a strong scent of herbs, which would naturally cover up her scent.

Unexpectedly...

【Is this guy born in the year of Dog?】

"Then when did you find out?"

"When you came in, I already knew it was you."

Yunran: "..."

She played the role of a little palace maid for a long time, but she only deceived herself?!

Yunran was a little angry and punched him in the chest.

"Nangong Mo! You have gone too far!"

This time, Yunran didn't use any effort.

The man gently rested his chin on her shoulder and chuckled, "You want to call yourself the little palace maid. I am cooperating with you."

For a moment, Yun Ran was speechless.

"Then I still have to thank you?"

"Hmm. May I agree with you?"

"???"

Yun Ran suspected that he heard wrongly, "You, what did you say?"

"Don't you want to thank me? Why don't you pledge yourself to me?"

Yunran: "..."

She was wrong! She underestimated how rogue he was!

Yunran silently glanced at the luminous pearl above his head, stretched out his hand to push him, but did not push.

"Nangong Mo, please release your claws quickly!"

"Not loose."

Yunran: "..."

【You are a prince! Aren't you a scoundrel? 】

When she couldn't push him, Yunran tried to break his hand, but the more she pulled it, the tighter the man held her.

Yunran suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth.

As a result, I heard the man say in a low voice:

"Lin Wanyue, be good and don't move."

"???"

Was he being a rogue and holding her and refusing to let go, yet she was still wrong?

Yun Ran was a little confused in the wind, and he immediately laughed out loud.

"Nangong Mo, have you determined to be a rogue since you were a child?"

"Um."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Mo actually hummed in a low voice. Yun Ran was a little confused. She looked sideways at the man whose chin was resting on her shoulder and couldn't help but frown.

Nangong Mo, there seems to be something wrong with him?

Yun Ran put her hand on his chest again and pushed it gently, "Nangong Mo, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The temperature coming from the palm of my hand was boiling, hot, scorching, hot, something was obviously abnormal.

At the same time, the man made a low 'hmm' sound again.

Could it be a fever?

Yunran pushed him away a little, and reached out to touch his forehead.

The tentacles were really hot.

The palm moved down and slid across his cheek, which was also frighteningly hot.

"Nangong Mo, you are sick."

This time, the man replied with two words in a low voice:

"No."

Yun Ran couldn't believe it. He looked obviously abnormal at the moment. His forehead, chest and cheeks were frighteningly hot.

Could it be that he was infected with cold?

Or is it related to this medicinal bath?

While thinking, Yunran's fingers had already touched his veins.

The pulse is rapid and chaotic, Qi and blood are surging, and internal energy is rushing.

Yunran's eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a storm in his eyes. This pulse...

It's not that I'm sick, it's more like I'm in love?!

Did someone give him that, that kind of medicine?!

But it shouldn’t be! They always eat at the Queen Mother’s place...

Could it be that a little maid in the Queen Mother's Palace has taken a liking to him?

Who would be so bold?

Or did she make a wrong diagnosis?

Yun Ran's mind was in a mess. The man who had been lying on her shoulder suddenly raised his head and looked at her, calling out in a low voice:

"Lin Wanyue."

At this moment, when their eyes met, Yunran saw that his face was completely red, which was an abnormal blush at all.

And his eyes were as dark as ink, like a bottomless pool of ten thousand years, absorbing the soul.

Yun Ran's heart trembled slightly and he opened his mouth, "Nangong Mo? You..."

However, before Yun Ran could finish her words, Nangong Mo suddenly reached out and held her face, lowered his head and kissed her lips as soft, delicate and beautiful as cherry blossoms.

Yun Ran only felt a thunder explode in his mind, and a white light suddenly appeared in his mind. His mind went blank. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the man's handsome face so close, unable to think at all.
Chapter completed!
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