CHAPTER 275: CHAPTER 270: WHY WAIT FOR ANOTHER DAY? HOW ABOUT TONIGHT?

Nangong Mo listened to Yun Ran’s internal cries and couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow: I have never plagued the world, I only plague you!

"Lin Wanyue, do you want to watch with me?"

"..."

These words in Yun Ran’s ears were like the devil’s voice, accompanied by rolling thunder!

She couldn’t even find a word to scold him.

What a shameless scoundrel, to him, being scolded is like not being scolded at all...

"Nangong Mo, I’m tired."

After thinking for a while, Yun Ran found what she thought could be a reason to end this torment.

"Hmm? Tired?"

"Yes! Very tired! So tired I can barely keep my eyes open!!!"

[So hurry up and let go of your paws, and let me go rest!]

But in the next moment, she heard Nangong Mo’s charming and playful voice in her ear, "Then choose a position you like."

Yun Ran: "???"

What did he say?!

The man glanced at her bewildered expression, curled his lips, and kindly explained, "Didn’t you say you wanted to sleep? Naturally, you must first choose a position you’re satisfied with."

Yun Ran: "?!" ....

This time, Yun Ran understood the meaning behind his words, and was almost struck by the rolling thunder. It took her quite a while to recover.

Nangong Mo directly reached out to pull away her hand covering her eyes and waved the booklet in front of her, smiling like a charming demon.

"Lin Wanyue, quickly look at which position you like?"

Yun Ran: "!!!"

[This shameless scoundrel whose morals are shattered!!!]

Yun Ran tightly closed her eyes, her pretty face blushing with shame and anger, she muttered through gritted teeth, "Nangong Mo, you bastard! It’s fine if you get a stye yourself, don’t drag me into it!"

The man with fingers as smooth as jade gently tapped her forehead, curling his lips into a faint smile, and said earnestly, "If you’re afraid of getting a stye, why not let me describe it to you? How about that?"

Yun Ran: "........."

[He actually wants to explain such an album!!!]

[Are his morals completely shattered?]

[What kind of sin did I commit to encounter such a bastard...]

"Lin Wanyue, since you’re not saying anything, does that mean you agree? Then I’ll start?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ran’s mouth twitched and she quickly interrupted him, "No! You’re not allowed! You must not say it!"

But alas, someone seemed not to hear and continued with his enchanting voice:

"I think you might like this position, this position is a woman..."

Yun Ran only felt a thunderbolt striking directly and exploding over her head. She reacted quickly, opening her eyes and covering his mouth with her hand.

With her other hand, she slapped the booklet out of his hand with a ’slap’ sound.

"Nangong Mo, you shameless, immoral dog of a man!"

"Why aren’t you saying anything now? Hmm?"

Nangong Mo looked at the girl in front of him, her face flushed and peach-like, with a look of anger, and blinked innocently.

His eyes conveyed a single message: You’re covering my mouth, how am I supposed to speak?

At this moment, everything about him irritated Yun Ran. The more she looked, the angrier she got!

The hand covering his mouth pressed even tighter, threatening to smother him entirely.

Nangong Mo: "..."

I just looked at a few pictures and said a few words... and they’re going to smother me?!

Yun Ran glared at him with a chilly gaze, her thoughts racing.

[Bastard! You’re sure I won’t poison you mute, aren’t you?]

[There’s a medicine that can make someone unable to speak for six hours, and it’s harmless to the body!]

[Ha! I’ll prepare some for you tomorrow! What a perfect match for you!]

Nangong Mo: "?"

There’s such a medicine?!

Am I not in danger then?

Who knows when this dead girl might give me some...

Thinking about not being able to say whatever he wanted anymore, Nangong Mo suddenly felt life became incredibly dark...

He pursed his lips, gently grabbed Yun Ran’s hand and pulled it away, his voice incredibly tender as he said, "Look how scared you are, I was just teasing you!"

"How could I really let you look at that picture? I couldn’t bear for you to get a stye."

"How could I truly explain it to you? I was just trying to scare you."

Hearing this, Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, "I don’t believe you! Do you even believe what you’re saying?"

"Hmph! I’d sooner believe a pig can climb a tree than trust a word from your lying mouth!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

That was a heartbreaker...

The man pursed his thin lips and sighed wistfully, "You are my princess, I am your husband, is there not even this basic trust between us as husband and wife?"

Yun Ran gave a sinister smile and mercilessly replied, "Hmph hmph! None!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

He frowned and thought for a moment, with a pondering expression, "It must be because we haven’t had our wedding night yet, that’s why."

Yun Ran: "???

What did he say?

"As the saying goes, there’s no time like the present, so how about tonight?"

"..."

"Hmm, I have observed the stars tonight; the wind is clear and the moon is round, perfect for a wedding night."

"..."

Yun Ran looked up at the sky speechlessly, her mind full of black lines.

[I might as well calculate right now that tonight is suitable for digging a pit to bury you!]

...

A stick of incense later.

Under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, the peach blossoms had yet to bloom, leaving only bare branches.

There was now a pit under the tree, and Nangong Mo was sitting in it.

The pit was just deep enough for him to sit with only his head sticking out above ground.

Yun Ran was swinging under the peach blossom tree, occasionally glancing at Nangong Mo in the pit.

"Master, how does it feel to gaze at the stars from the pit? Is it different from admiring the moon on the ground or on the rooftop?"

"..."

Nangong Mo turned his gaze, looking at the girl whose smile was as bright as a flower, keeping his elegance was his last bit of stubbornness.

"Very nice! It’s quite a unique experience, would you like to come down and try it?"

"This pit is custom-made for you, you’d better stay there!"

"Then how long do I have to stay here?"

Yun Ran blinked at him, her smile innocent like Ming Ye, "You can come up when the sun rises!"

"..."

"Of course, if you’re willing to stand up yourself, you can come up now!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Ha... This damned girl still won’t give up?

"No, the scenery in this pit is very nice, I quite like it, and I don’t plan to come up ever, I will live here permanently."

Yun Ran: "..."

[You stubborn dog man! I admit defeat!]

"Fine, you can stay planted there. Later, I’ll have someone water and fertilize you, let’s see if a few little Nangong Mo’s sprout next spring."

...

Yu Feiyin was highly efficient; in just seven days the courtyard’s renovations were taking shape.

Yun Ran specifically went to have a look, and upon seeing it, she instantly felt inspired to add some mechanisms and traps in her own courtyard.

The main reason was, the moment she stepped into that courtyard, she suddenly recalled that ’beautiful night’ when she was trapped and hung on a tree by Yun Mo!

Once inspiration struck, it was unstoppable.

Yun Ran left no stone unturned, setting traps not just in the courtyard but also in the bedroom, attic, rooftop, rockery, and lotus pond.

Yu Feiyin watched her drawing the designs, initially calm, but later couldn’t help twitching both the corners of his mouth and eyes uncontrollably.

"Pavilion Master, are you sure you want to set so many mechanisms and traps?!"

"Aren’t you worried, even a little, that someday you might accidentally trap yourself..."

Yun Ran: "..."

Suddenly she recalled that one time she carefully prepared a sack for Nangong Mo, but ended up getting herself into it...

But soon, Yun Ran’s expression returned to calm, confidently waving it off, "Don’t worry, that’s definitely not possible."

...

It was nearing dusk when she left the courtyard, Yun Ran and Yu Feiyin parted ways halfway, Yu Feiyin couldn’t help but ask again before returning to Le Fang:

"Pavilion Master, are you sure you don’t want to move to Le Fang?"

Yun Ran was already accustomed to this; it was practically a mandatory line at every meeting!

After they separated, Yun Ran went to buy some herbs before returning to the mansion.

Just after stepping out of the store, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, getting heavier and the wind gradually picked up.

Passersby on the road hurried and rushed home.

When Yun Ran reached the small alley to the left of the back gate of Prince Qin Mansion, the world was already a vast expanse of wind and snow, the earthly realm blanketed in silver.

At that time, her hair, eyelashes, and clothes were all covered in glistening snowflakes.

Yun Ran brushed off the snow from her clothes and continued forward, feeling grateful that it was snow and not rain, otherwise she’d be drenched like a soaked dog!

Suddenly, a chilling sword blade pierced through the vast wind and snow, aiming straight for Yun Ran.

Yun Ran paused, her eyes narrowing as she looked ahead.

In her sight, a figure clad in a black cloak wielding a gleaming silver sword treaded through the snow, resembling a soul-reaper.

The sword’s blade reflected the white snow, its cold glow dazzling, as it carried a killing intent that swept through the wind.

Yun Ran drew the soft sword from her waist with a reverse grip, swirling it into a flower-like gesture to meet the approaching long sword.