MTL - On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!-Chapter 376 376: I love you

  At first, the zhenqi injected into the body was indeed like a rain falling on the long-dry desert, bringing endless coolness.

  But with the passage of time, it was like being burned by a raging fire, and eventually the clear spring turned into hot magma. Not only could it not relieve the burning pain in the body, but it was like a raging fire cooking oil, and the pain became more and more intense.

  Yunran also gradually realized that something was wrong with Nangong Mo. At first, she was sure that he was faking it, but now his appearance...it really doesn't look like it is faking!

   "Nangong Mo, you..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Nangong Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and murmured: "Aran...Aran ..."

Yun Ran was slightly taken aback, and instinctively stretched out her hand to hug him, gently stroking his back with her palm, "I'm here, I'm here! Nangong Mo, you... Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you have any solution or restraint for this technique?" medicine?"

  However, Nangong Mo seemed to be unconscious, and just whispered her name softly, whispering very hotly.

"hot?"

  Yun Ran frowned slightly, looking thoughtfully at the unusually perverted him lying on her shoulder.

   It was preliminarily judged that the secret technique on his body was indeed a symptom of internal heat and external cold, but after a closer look, he found that the heat he mentioned this time was not that simple.

   While her mind was fluctuating, Yun Ran moved her hand behind him and touched his wrist. The pulsation under her fingertips made her turn pale with shock.

【sky! This pulse, this is clearly... that technique is so evil? ! Not only does it make people suffer from painful torture, but it also makes people...]

   Nangong Mo's chaotic, feverish and dazed mind regained a sliver of clarity, and with the last of his reason, he pushed the girl away in his arms.

   "Aran, you... go!"

  Yun Ran was caught off guard by his push and staggered, kicking the dagger buried under the herbs, and the blade collided with the white marble ground with a crisp sound.

   Herbs, daggers, wet blood.

  In an instant, Yunran's mind was racing with thoughts, thinking of those wounds on his body, a bold guess was about to come out.

  【Could it be that he stabbed all those wounds himself? Use pain to keep yourself awake, the purpose is to fight against the part in the body...]

  【It's obviously not the first time he's had a seizure. Could it be that he used this method every time he had a seizure? Resist desire by hurting yourself? 】

  The heart seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible big hand, which made people feel dull and oppressed, with difficulty breathing, and a burst of pain in the heart.

  Yun Ran stretched out her hand to hold her chest, gently closed her eyes, and barely calmed down the ups and downs of emotions in her heart. When she opened her eyes again, there was a touch of determination that had never been seen in those bright autumn eyes.

  Yun Ran stared at Nangong Mo quietly, with a soft but firm tone, "Nangong Mo, I know your current situation, I will not leave."

   Facing the girl's tender eyes, Nangong Mo was suffocated, and the rationality he had managed to maintain was almost washed away.

   "You, hurry up and listen to..."

  It took him a lot of thought to turn himself around and not look at her, but his mind was full of that beautiful figure, whether it was cunning, or bright, or agile, no matter what he did, he couldn't get rid of it.

   "Aran, be good, get out of here, I really want to..." I can't control myself!

   Nangong Mo clenched his fists tightly and closed his eyes tightly, but the next moment, the girl's soft and tender body threw himself into his arms.

   "Nangong Mo, I like you."