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

"Kneel down and kowtow until the princess is satisfied."

"what?!"

Zhen Fantong's eyes widened in disbelief, asking him to kowtow to that smelly girl Lin Wanyue? Can she afford it?

"King Qin! Don't bully people too much!"

Mrs. Zhen's angry face was trembling, but the four well-dressed guards brought by Nangong Mo looked like four gods of death guarding there, blocking all the guards she brought and some guards from the Shangshu Mansion.

The point of the sword's edge frightens one side, and no one dares to step forward and cross the boundary by half a point.

In this situation, 'I'm just deceiving you too much' is almost written on his face.

Madam Zhen gritted her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

"What? No knocking?"

Nangong Mo's cool eyes swept away, and his voice was like the wind blowing from Jiuyou Hades, icy cold to the bones.

Zhen Fantong trembled all over, his legs went limp, and he lay down on the ground, kowtowed a few times.

Trembling in his mouth, "Wan Yue, please forgive my cousin this time if you have a lot of adults!"

Nangong Mo who killed a thousand swords!

In the future, he will do it himself, cut off his meat piece by piece and feed it to the dogs, and then break his bones one by one and dig them out!

cousin? Waning the moon?

Nangong Mo frowned, and said coldly, "Call her Princess Qin."

Zhen Fantong delayed Nangong Moling a hundred times in his heart, and quickly kowtowed twice, "Princess Qin, I'm the bastard! Please forgive me!"

Yun Ran looked at him but didn't speak, his eyes flickered from bright to dark, and his expression was difficult to understand.

Once, he sneaked into the backyard and dragged Lin Wanyue, who was pruning flower branches, into the rockery, intending to forcibly touch her.

Although Lin Wanyue resisted desperately, but the strength was very different. That time, if Yan Zichu hadn't arrived in time, Lin Wanyue would have been destroyed by him.

But he didn't repent. After that time, he still persisted in his evil intentions, entangled Lin Wanyue in every possible way, threatened and lured her, and once he even took advantage of the Lin's family banquet to drug Lin Wanyue.

It was also Yan Zichu who saved her.

It's just that Lin Wanyue took a cold bath that night. She was already weak, but after that time she fell seriously ill, and she suffered from unbearable abdominal pain every time she had menstruation.

A person like Zhen Fantong's heart has been corrupted by filth, or in other words, evil thoughts have taken root and sprouted from the bottom of his heart. Don't expect a person like him to reform himself!

Yun Ran, who was caught in her own thoughts, didn't notice the way Nangong Mo looked at her.

Zhen Fantong knelt on the ground and waited for a long time without hearing Yunran speak, and suddenly became impatient, "Princess Qin, didn't you hear?"

Pretentious brat!

How dare you show off in front of him with the backing of that cripple?

After he killed the crippled man, he locked her up in the mansion, didn't even give her the title of concubine, let her chop firewood for laundry during the day, and let her warm her bed at night! Then he can play however he wants! She must let her repay him for all these years of unrequited distress!

"Feng Xuan, break his leg."

The voice without a trace of emotion, the words are like ice, instantly pulling Zhen Fantong back to reality from the obsession, obscenity and obscenity.

Seeing Feng Xuan who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Zhen Fantong turned pale with fright, "You, you, don't come here...Ahhhh!"

Feng Xuan's technique was crisp and sharp, and with two clicks, Zhen Fantong's leg broke, and the screams like killing a pig resounded through the sky, making one's scalp numb.

This scene happened so fast that everyone couldn't recover. They really couldn't believe that person was so rampant! brutal!

Fengxuan felt that his cry was too loud and unpleasant, so he directly clicked on his Ya point, and the world suddenly became quiet!

Yun Ran looked at Zhen Fantong lying on the ground, whose face was contorted in pain, twitching and twisting, and didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Although she is not Lin Wanyue, she has never experienced those fears and despairs, but those memories are deeply imprinted in her mind, clear and strong.

That was Lin Wanyue's nightmare, the deepest shadow in her heart, countless midnight dreams, curled up on the bed alone, obliterated by fear, and it was difficult to fall asleep again.

The pain and despair, like a dark net, engulfed her and tortured her.

Of course she won't let him go. It's just that she hasn't done it yet, Nangong Mo has already done it for her.

At this moment, it seemed that a piece of light flying feathers quietly landed on the heart lake, creating shallow ripples.

"Son, my son, how are you? Don't scare mother! Open your eyes and look at mother!"

Mrs. Zhen finally woke up from the stupefaction, she leapt onto Zhen Fantong and hugged him tightly, crying heartbreakingly.

Zhen Fantong was speechless after being hit on the Ya acupoint, pointing at Nangong Mo with trembling fingers, his round eyes were full of hatred.

Madam Zhen's heart was about to break from the pain, "Son, don't be afraid, mother won't let you get into trouble! Hurry up! Go get a doctor! Get me all the most famous doctors in the city!"

Lin Qianqiu raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, frowned and looked at Nangong Mo, "His Royal Highness, you, you...you are too heavy!"

"It's just a small misunderstanding. It's fine to explain it clearly and to punish it a little. How can it be... If the Ding'an Hou Mansion pursues this and His Majesty blames it, what can we do!"

The implication is that the Marquis of Ding'an will not let it go, and this matter will inevitably be brought to the emperor's place. At that time, it depends on how you end up.

"A small misunderstanding?"

Nangong Mo's voice was extraordinarily cold, like the water of a millennium cold pool flowing through the world, chilling to the bone, "This king's concubine cannot tolerate being bullied by others."

Lin Qianqiu was swept by his eyes, and his heart was shocked, and he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, spreading all over his body.

Mrs. Zhen has always been used to being domineering and domineering, and Zhen Fantong is her darling. Now that she is being persecuted like this, it is still in front of her face!

The great grief and resentment washed away her reason, she pointed at Nangong Mo, and cursed bitterly:

"Nangong Mo! You said that my son murdered her, did you see it with your own eyes? What evidence do you have?"

"Although you are a prince, you are blind, crippled, and inhumane! It's reasonable for that little bitch to seduce my son because he can't stand loneliness! How can you slander her?"

"You can't control your own woman, so you can spread your anger on others. What kind of ability is it? A person like you deserves to die on the battlefield! He deserves to be pierced by ten thousand arrows! Trampled by horseshoes! There are no bones left! You will never be reborn forever !"

Madam Zhen's eyes were scarlet, and her words became more and more vicious, and finally she simply rushed towards Nangong Mo with madness, and scratched his face with sharp nails.

She is a woman, or an elderly woman, and she is unarmed at the moment. Nangong Moying is famous, and he never disdains to fight with women. I don't believe that he can do anything to her?

Mrs. Zhen had wishful thinking in her heart, but she never expected that Yun Ran's figure would block in front of Nangong Mo in a flash, and with a raised hand, she slapped her face hard.

Madam Zhen's head was tilted to one side, she felt that half of her face was numb, and her ears were buzzing. She was startled and angry for a while, "You dare to hit me? How dare you hit me?"