CHAPTER 110: CHAPTER 108: LIN WANYUE, DOESN’T YOUR CONSCIENCE HURT FOR TREATING YOUR HUSBAND THIS WAY?

Should he go find the Crown Prince again?

"Lin Wanyue, what will it take for you not to be mad?"

"Probably wait until next year!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"Can I give you some Silver?"

Yun Ran gave him a very disdainful look, "Am I someone who can be bribed with Silver?"

Then she saw the man reach out and pull out a stack of silver notes...

The wind blew, making the silver notes rustle as if calling out to her.

Yun Ran: "..."

This temptation was too strong!

"Maybe you should ask again?"

The man lowered his gaze, hiding the fleeting smile in his eyes, reached out again and pulled out another stack of silver notes, his voice deep and alluring.

"I give you silver notes, will you stop being mad at me?"

Yun Ran: "!!!"

[Double the temptation! Who could resist this?]

In the next instant, Yun Ran stepped forward and grabbed the silver notes, weighed them in her hand, counted them, and looked at them a few more times before reluctantly stuffing them into her pocket.

Nangong Mo: "..."

When will he have this kind of enthusiasm? Looking left and right, touching all over, unable to let go...

"Lin Wanyue, you’re not mad anymore, right?"

"For the sake of the silver notes, I’ve already forgiven you!"

The man’s eyes lit up, "Then can I tonight..."

"No way."

Before he could finish, three merciless words drifted in the wind...

Nangong Mo: "...Why?"

"Why what? No means no!"

"But you’re not mad anymore, right?"

"That doesn’t stop me from refusing to let you near my soft couch!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Seemed quite reasonable? Couldn’t refute...

The man pursed his somewhat stiff lips, "Lin Wanyue, you’re being unreasonable."

"So what? Learned from you! This is called ’close to Mo, getting affected by the black’~~"

"If you’re really depressed, go find a wall to bump against, after all, it’s your own fault~"

Nangong Mo: "..."

...

Initially, he thought that maybe by evening the girl would be over her anger.

Didn’t he successfully... climb into bed yesterday?

But then he saw the two piles of bricks, each a meter high, she had placed in front of the bed, and his entire composure was gone.

"Friendly reminder: if you dare step over, I’ll throw a brick to knock you out."

"I have plenty of bricks! They’re right in front of the bed waiting for you! I guarantee I can knock you out a hundred times."

Nangong Mo: "..."

"Lin Wanyue, aren’t you concerned about your family’s husband’s conscience?"

"Sorry, not at all."

Nangong Mo: "...Do you have to be so heartless?"

"Tsk! I’m a petty and savage woman! What’s wrong with being a little heartless?"

"Besides, don’t you have four gentle and soft beauties ready at your mansion? Go to them!"

"And you’ve seen countless beauties, reached the noble level of recognizing beauty by hearing, right? Go summon them to keep you company!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"I was just talking nonsense, I’m really wrong."

"Then go to your own bed and reflect~"

Nangong Mo silently glanced back at his luxurious bed, the more he looked at it, the more displeased he became, wanting to tear it up.

"I’ll reflect tonight, can I tomorrow night..."

"Tomorrow’s matter will be discussed tomorrow."

"..."

Yun Ran watched as the man returned to his ’doghouse’ with the expression of a dog abandoned and driven out by its owner, looking so melancholic she couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Nangong Mo: "..."

This is double the injury!

Heartless brat!

Yun Ran wasn’t actually mad at him, just concerned about his health.

He once fell off a cliff and soaked in Cold Ice Lake for three days, barely surviving, but his body was severely affected by the cold.

Though the chill disease was eventually cured, he shouldn’t harm his body like this!

This bitter cold weather constantly soaking in cold water is really harmful, especially in those circumstances, it’s doubly damaging!

Saying he likes to soak in cold water baths? She couldn’t let him do as he pleased, he’s in his twenties now and has no health awareness...

...

The next day, the weather was beautiful and sunny, the sky high and clear.

In the West Market of the Imperial City, bustling and lively, people flowed like water.

A small stall bearing the sign ’saving lives with medicine, no charge’ attracted countless pedestrians to stop and watch.

"That young man looks at most seventeen or eighteen, can his medical skills be any good?"