On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!

"His Royal Highness, the prince is just joking with you, don't take it seriously."

Well, even she doesn't believe this nonsense...

But Yunran still looked at Nangong Jue sincerely, hoping that he could 'believe'.

Nangong Jue twitched the corners of his mouth that were a little stiff, and gave a gentle smile, "Don't worry about Wanyue, Gu knows Brother Jiuhuang's temperament, and won't be serious with him."

Yun Ran smiled politely when she heard the words, "That's good! As expected of His Royal Highness, he understands righteousness so well."

Nangong Mo: "..."

The dead girl praised other men again!

And laughing at other men!

Yun Ran felt a ray of cold wind blowing from behind him, just about to look back but heard Nangong Jue say, "Wan Yue, can I take a step to speak?"

Yun Ran: "???"

[Is there anything Nangong Mo can't listen to? 】

Nangong Mo: I want to know too!

Then Yunran thought of the two bottles he gave last time, saying that they were medicines that could heal Nangong Mo's leg injury from a world expert.

After thinking for a while, Yun Ran turned around and spoke to Nangong Mo, and followed Nangong Jue to a pavilion fifty meters away.

Nangong Mo stared at the two people in the gazebo, his dangerously narrowed black eyes were about to emit a few ghosts and resentful spirits.

The surrounding air centered on him, condensed into frost, permeated with evil spirit, and took the soul away.

Feng Xuan stretched out his hand and touched his nose silently: Master, let's just say, the princess didn't go far, she was right in your line of sight, and the two also kept a distance.

Besides, with your cultivation base and attainments, you can still hear what they said clearly from this distance.

But Feng Xuan didn't dare to speak out, for fear of being wiped out.

"Wan Yue, did you take the medicine given to you last time?"

Yun Ran blinked and looked at him blankly, "Medicine? What kind of medicine?"

But quietly observing Nangong Jue's subtle expression changes.

"Ah! I remembered! The medicine in the Royal Garden last time, right? I gave it to him once, but he said it didn't taste good and he didn't want to take it again."

"But I've been using that bottle of external medicine for him."

During this short period of time, Nangong Jue's expression changed again and again. Yun Ran saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't show it.

Nangong Jue smiled slightly, and her tone was a little doting and helpless, "Jiuhuangdi is really a child. But this good medicine is good for the disease, Wanyue, how can you let Jiuhuangdi mess around?"

"What His Royal Highness said is that I will let him continue to eat when I turn around."

Nangong Jue asked some more about Nangong Mo's recent situation, and then changed the subject, with a sad expression and a tone full of pity.

"Wan Yue, Gu already knows the truth about your marriage. I have wronged you."

Yun Ran rolled her eyes in her heart, but her expression was full of sadness, she slowly lowered her eyes, and sighed softly, "Maybe, this is destiny."

"Wan Yue, have you ever thought about what you plan to do in the future if brother Jiu Huang is not well?"

【Of course I plan to heal him and inherit his money! Enjoy his beauty alone! 】

"Didn't His Royal Highness say that the medicine was given by a famous doctor outside the world? Could it be that it couldn't heal his leg? He..."

The girl's starry eyes are like water, filled with panic, fear, expectation, helplessness, all kinds of emotions are intertwined in it, just like a timid little girl who is easy to handle without being scared.

Nangong Jue sighed, "Although he is a famous doctor and good medicine, Brother Nine Emperors has a persistent illness, and whether he can be cured depends on his good fortune."

"Furthermore, Brother Nine Emperors has fought for many years, and the battlefield is a place of bitter cold and danger. He has suffered numerous injuries and suffered from old illnesses..."

Speaking of this, Nangong Jue looked sad, and seemed to be unable to continue. After a long time, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh:

"Wan Yue should make plans for her future as soon as possible."

Yunran's expression was dull, she looked frightened, after a while, she looked at the prince, and said in a panic:

"His Highness the Crown Prince means... let me murder my husband? Find a chance to poison Nangong Mo, and then find another place?"

Nangong Jue seemed to be frightened by her words, and his expression suddenly changed, "Wan Yue! What are you talking nonsense about? How could you have such thoughts!"