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

Yunran pushed open the door in a daze. There was no lamp in the hall. Under the bright moonlight, Yunran saw a female ghost with disheveled hair hanging inside the door!

The female ghost has a blue face with fangs, blood red eyes, a ferocious expression, and a flying tongue!

A head of long hair was blown by the night wind the moment she pushed the door, and rushed towards her, brushing her cheeks in a messy dance.

The moment Yunran touched the skin, he was surprised that the hair was still dripping with water. It was cold and cold in the dark night, as if being crawled by a poisonous snake.

"ah!"

"Hey, hello..."

Yun Ran backed away with a cry of shock, but fell to the ground because of dizziness and unsteady feet.

The cold wind was blowing in his ears, and Yun Ran sat on the ground, his originally chaotic mind became a little clearer.

"Lin Wanyue, do you still know to come back?"

The man's voice sounded in the darkness, cold and charming, deep.

There is a dangerous breath in the wind, which is breathtaking.

Yun Ran blinked and looked at the man who slowly appeared in front of her while turning the wheelchair.

The cool moonlight fell on him, with black hair and white clothes, his handsome face was as beautiful as a demon, his temperament was noble and lazy, and he looked so good-looking that he didn't belong in the world.

It makes people fascinated by accident, and it is difficult to move their eyes away.

The man glanced at the girl's sluggish appearance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Lin Wanyue, are you scared?"

In the next moment, the girl curled her mouth and burst into tears.

"Nangong Mo, you are a bully, huh...you beat me...you actually beat me..."

Nangong Mo: "???"

There was a clear look of confusion in the man's eyes, and his handsome face, which was originally cold and charming, seemed a bit dull at the moment.

The girl was sitting on the ground, her pretty face was full of grievances, a layer of mist crawled in her bright starry eyes, she looked at him pitifully, full of accusations, she looked extremely aggrieved.

Nangong Mo opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The girl looked at him with tears in her eyes, wiped her tears with her little hand, and sobbed softly:

"Not only did you kill me, you also frightened me... Hey... You know that I am most afraid of ghosts, and you deliberately found ghosts to scare me... You also found a ghost that is so scary and ugly... Do you want to scare me to death? I……"

Nangong Mo was stared at by the girl's pitiful eyes, and he felt an extremely strong sense of guilt in his heart!

For a moment, he felt that he was an evil big bad wolf who bullied a weak and innocent little white rabbit...

Nangong Mo pursed his lips with some difficulty, "Master didn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, the girl pointed at the female ghost hanging upside down in the door behind him and fluttering in the wind, sobbing and complaining:

"You have! You have... Look, the ghost is still floating there... Hey... You just want to scare me to death..."

Nangong Mo: "...Master is wrong..."

"Hey... where did you go wrong?"

Nangong Mo silently looked back at the female ghost floating in the wind, and pursed the corners of his mouth:

"I shouldn't have used an ugly female ghost to scare you... Be good, don't cry."

While talking, he had turned the wheelchair in front of the girl, reached out to lift her up from the ground and sat on his lap, raised his hand to wipe her tears, and coaxed her softly, "Be good, don't cry, I'm sorry."

The girl sniffed, raised her face, looked at him with tears in her eyes, and asked:

"anything else?"

Nangong Mo: "???"

what else?

"Why are you scaring me? Have you taken a fancy to other gentle beauties?"

The girl's voice was soft, with a hint of sobbing, sounding extremely wronged.

A daze flashed across the man's eyes, and he quickly shook his head:

"My father didn't."