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However, Yunran just looked at him without saying anything, but his tears fell silently.
The girl's face was picturesque, with a faint blush as if she was drunk with a layer of rouge. Her pair of autumn eyes filled with anger and grievance, stared at him silently, as if she was accusing him of his 'evil deeds'.
Nangong Mo felt like a heinous bastard at the moment!
He actually bullied an innocent girl into this! It is simply a case of outrage from God and people, and the indignation of God and man is unpardonable!
While helplessly wiping her tears, he reflected deeply on himself.
"Aran, all my mistakes are my fault! I shouldn't tease you at this time, I shouldn't say those dirty words to make you angry, I haven't been gentle and considerate, I'm not a good man! No, I just It’s not a thing!”
"Ah! This, this...why are you crying even harder?! But your body hurts so much? It's you, you bastard! It's you, you are a beast! It's you, you, who failed to show consideration and care for your body, you are worse than a beast!"
"Aran, don't cry! I beg you, little ancestor! If you keep crying, I..."
As he talked, Nangong Mo wished he could find a knife and chop himself to death as an apology!
Seeing this, Yun Ran glanced at him lightly and snorted, "Nangong Mo, please untie my acupuncture points quickly."
The girl he liked was finally willing to talk to him. Nangong Mo almost cried with joy: My little ancestor, you have been coaxed!
"Expose it! Solve it now!"
Nangong Mo immediately untied Yunran's acupuncture points, holding the ointment in one hand, and asked her carefully, "Aran, look at this medicine..."
Yunran knew what he wanted to say, and said coldly and without mercy:
"Put down the medicine and you can get out."
"Aran..."
Nangong Mo originally wanted to try harder, but when he saw that Yun Ran was about to cry again, he was so frightened that he immediately swallowed the rest of his words.
"Okay, okay! Go, go, go! Get out of here, get out now!"
Nangong Mo reluctantly put the ointment in Yunran's hand, glanced at the bird's nest porridge beside him, and asked humbly and tentatively, "Aran, why don't I feed you the porridge first? Then get out?"
Yunran snorted coldly and looked at him quietly, with one sentence clearly written in his eyes: Why don't you get out of here quickly and smoothly? !
Even though Nangong Mo had 110,000 reluctances in his heart, he didn't dare to make her cry again, so he could only go as he was and reluctantly leave.
Yunran waited until the sound of the palace door closing softly came, then he breathed a sigh of relief and lay back down again.
Quietly looking at the gauze curtain above my head, my mind is filled with five senses, one after another, like a tangled mess that is difficult to sort out.
She couldn't tell, why did she cry just now?
Girls' emotions are quite inexplicable sometimes.
To say it hurts... it really hurts. I have been injured countless times when I was learning martial arts, and I only cried when I was a child.
What's more, he's not as much of an asshole as he says.
At that time, he was controlled by that damn spell. It was obvious that his sanity was on the verge of being burned out by the fire, but with his amazing will, he stubbornly retained some sanity just to avoid hurting her.
And that time... It was already that time, and just because he saw her crying, he panicked and wanted to stop, even though he knew that he might die as a result.
He is like this...
Wasn't it a bit... heartless to kick him out just now?