Chapter 424 It Must Be Pretending

Yunran grabbed the pillow in his hand and squeezed it again and again. He wanted to hit him on the head, but he held back.

She knew it was useless. Unless she really beat him to death, it would not stop him from talking nonsense.

Yun Ran simply stopped paying attention to him and stopped looking at him. He read through the medical book in his hand again, completely ignoring him.

In response, Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Aren't you a little miracle doctor? You can rejuvenate people, rejuvenate people, regenerate flesh and bones, and have superb medical skills. Why do you still need to stay up late and study hard?"

"..."

Yun Ran ignored it without even raising his eyelids.

"Actually, I am also very interested in medical books and have read several classics. How about we discuss it?"

"..."

Yun Ran still ignored him, and his white fingertips ran across the yellowed pages of the book, his eyes flickering, scanning ten lines, looking for the answer he wanted, even if it was a clue or a little inspiration.

She was immersed in her own little world and ignored all the sounds from the outside world.

It wasn't until the man who had taken off his coat took a long step forward and stepped onto the bed with one foot that Yun Ran suddenly woke up, raised his hand and struck his leg with a palm.

"Get down here. Who allowed you to come up?"

The wind roared in the palm, and the murderous aura was cold. It was obvious that he had used his internal strength. If he was hit, he would probably be injured.

"..."

Is this girl serious?

Nangong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he ducked away from the palm that contained murderous intent. He lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Ran, sighing quietly, looking very hurt.

"How heartless! I just want to go up and read a book with you, but you want to murder your husband. As expected, you have the most poisonous heart of a beautiful woman!"

"..."

Yun Ran rolled her eyes back at him, and glanced at his legs coldly, "You deserve it! You are allowed to move around! If you don't act calmly, I will be disabled!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and said seriously: "You are a girl, can we not be so violent?"

"sure!"

Unexpectedly, Yun Ran agreed so simply. Even Nangong Mo himself was stunned for a moment. He just said it casually.

Especially when he saw her curved eyebrows, sweet smile, sweet and well-behaved look, Nangong Mo raised his hand and touched her forehead, "Yun Xiaoran, are you sick?"

"…………"

Yunran's face froze, and she resisted the urge to slap that hand away. She smiled lightly and said in a soft voice, "No! I have decided to be a gentle lady from now on and will not hit anyone!"

Nangong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at her with a strange expression, with one sentence written on his face: I believe you are a ghost!

Yunran took out several small porcelain bottles in front of him, and then took out some silver needles, and dipped the silver needles in the small bottles one by one.

When he took it out again, Nangong Mo clearly saw that the tip of the needle was shining with different colors such as orchid, light purple, and red.

Is that... quenching the poison?

The corner of Nangong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he realized in an instant, "So, you said you won't hit people, but you want to... kill them directly?"

Yunran held a few shining silver needles between his fingertips and looked at him with a bright smile, "I thought about it, hitting people is indeed a bit violent, which is not in line with my gentle and ladylike temperament, so poisonous needles are better, and I waved my fingers. Time, directly silenced, elegant and elegant, so in line with the image of this girl!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"Don't underestimate these silver needles. These are highly poisonous. As long as a little bit pierces the skin and enters the blood, the blood will seal the throat and there will be no way to save the day."

"..."

"Do you want to give it a try? Feel it?"

"..."

"By the way, what color do you like?"

"..."

Although he knew that she must be talking nonsense, that the poison could not seal his throat with blood, and she must have an antidote, Nangong Mo was still a little worried.

"Yun Xiaoran, put the poisonous needle away so you don't accidentally hurt yourself. I won't let you go."

He did not get closer to the bed, but he didn't get out either.

Yunran knew very well that it was not easy to drive him away, so he simply ignored him.

He couldn't get close to the bed anyway, and he would definitely leave on his own after a while.

Unexpectedly, he actually found a place to spread his coat on the floor, then lay down directly and fell asleep.

Seeing his actions, Yunran was stunned for a while and was speechless for a long time.

"???"

[He...just fell asleep like this? ! You don't really plan to sleep like this all night, do you? ! 】

There was no quilt or pillow, so I just slept on the floor. In the cold winter months, the night was as cold as water. It looked a little... pitiful...

Yunran didn't know what to say for a moment...

Time passed little by little, the room was quiet, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Yunran: "..."

【Definitely not asleep! It must be pretending! This is a bitter trick! Don't be fooled! 】