Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Her stepsister, Lin Yanran, had long been engaged to the Prince of Qin, who had fought on the battlefield and became famous at a young age. His looks were unparalleled. A year ago, during the incident on the Cloud Mountain, he had returned after narrowly escaping death. However, his legs had been crippled since then, and he became blind. He had also contracted a hidden illness that made him impotent.
Lin Yanran broke off the engagement and pushed the Host to marry in her place.
When Lin Wanyue refused to obey, she was knocked out and thrown into the sedan chair. In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Lin Yanran even got someone to feed her a large amount of Soft Tendon Powder.
Yun Ran reached out and touched the bump on her head that had been left behind when she was knocked out with a club. She sighed softly and fell asleep without realizing it.
When she woke again, the night was dark and the candles flickered. As she opened her eyes, she saw a white figure sitting in front of her bed, looking at her with dark eyesâ¦
Yun Ran was speechless.
She had to thank herself for being a soul that had been struck by lightning onceâ¦
âDid I scare you?â
The manâs voice was pleasant, like a clear wind brushing the ice and snow of the north. It was arrogant and cold. She would never forget it.
Yun Ran stared at him. The manâs expression was indifferent, not caring at all. Instead, his eyes were filled with undisguised disdain, as if she was something troublesomeâ¦
Is that the Prince? Why isnât he dizzy now? Ha! That dog of a man!
Nangong Moâs breathing paused. He frowned and looked at Yun Ran. She clearly didnât speak, but he heard her voice. Was it an illusion?
The drug hasnât worn off yet. My hands and legs are limp. He wonât do anything rash, right?
By the way, he has a mysterious illness. He canât do anything rash.
To be honest, this prince looks like a decent human! He has black hair and white clothes. Heâs elegant, cold, and noble like a fairy in a painting. Yet his thin lips are sexy and seductive, like a demon that charms all living beings. Itâs just that his eyes are as cold as a thousand-year-old cold lake that freezes all living beings! It makes people not dare to covet his beautyâ¦
What a walking disaster!
Nangong Mo was speechless.
It wasnât an illusion!
He could hear it!
She had cursed him in her heart!
She even coveted his beauty!
Nangong Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Yun Ran. âWhy arenât you saying anything? Are you mute? Or are you stupid?â
Yun Ran was speechless.
As a chivalrous woman, I wonât argue with a dog.
âItâs not that Iâm neglecting you on purpose. Itâs just that youâre beautiful and stunning. Thatâs why I was in a daze. Please donât take it personally, Your Highness.â
âHuhâ¦â
Do you sneer when others praise you? What an idiot!
âI heard that you called me a dog today?â
His cold eyes narrowed, his expression was faint, and his tone was cold, filled with killing intent.
Yun Ran blinked innocently. âThat was all a misunderstanding! I didnât finish what I was saying. I was referring to your substitute, Your Highness. I didnât call you a dog.â
Iâm scolding you. So what? I wonât admit it. Letâs see what you can do.
Nangong Moâs lips curled up, and his tone was cold and slow. âMiss Lin, are you unhappy about the wedding with the dog?â
âWhy would I? That dog is not only your substitute, Your Highness, but heâs so good-looking. Naturally, Iâm satisfied.â
Satisfied my ass! Is it finding a dog to go through the rites with a girl something a human would do? Even a dog wouldnât do such a thing! Youâre worse than a dog!
Nangong Mo took a deep breath and tightened his slender fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair. âIâm blind and crippled. Iâm really not a good match.â
Eh? The Dog Prince actually said something decent! How rare!
âYour Highness, donât belittle yourself. Youâre like the moon that shines brightly in the sky,â Before you were eaten by the Heavenly Dogâ¦
Nangong Mo was speechless.
This duplicitous woman!
âNot only am I blind, but I also have an incurable illness. I didnât mean to ruin your beauty. You can divorce me and find another person.â
That sounds a bit tragic.
Yun Ran tilted her head and looked at him for a while. After thinking for a moment, she said seriously, âThe world often says that when you get married, youâll be husband and wife for life. Thereâs no doubt about your love for each other. Since you and I are already married, how can I abandon you?â
âWhy? Are you going to die with me?â
âAhemâ¦â
That voice was cold and demonic, startling her so much that she almost coughed out tears.
âWell, I was going to say that no matter what, Iâll stay by your side until the end of my life.â
A divorce? Why should I? Iâll live in your room, spend your money, and sleep in your bed. When you close your eyes forever, Iâll dig a hole and bury you. Then Iâll inherit your wealth and land. Wouldnât that be wonderful?
âHuhâ¦â
Unfortunately, if that day came, he would strangle her, take her away, dig a hole, and bury her together!
Yun Ran looked at Nangong Mo suspiciously. âYour Highness, what are you laughing at?â
Was she being too obvious? Did he read her mind? But he couldnât see, could he?
âNever leave my side. But are you serious?â
âOf course! I never lie.â
Nangong Mo looked at her charming and gentle face and his lips slowly curled into a cold smile. Never lie? It was clearly a bunch of nonsense! If she kept lying like this, she would be struck by lightning sooner or later!
âThen Iâll wait and see.â
After saying this, Nangong Mo turned his wheelchair and left the inner hall. Just as he reached the door, he heard Yun Ranâs thoughts.
When the time comes, you have to find a good place with good feng shui, the kind that brings fortune to your wife after death. Then, Iâll personally dig a pit and bury you. By the way, the Feng Shui in the Fan Yin Valley at the north foot of Mount Yanxia is excellentâ¦
Nangong Mo stopped spinning his wheelchair and sneered.
That greedy woman! She even thought of where to bury him!
He would see who would bury who!
After leaving the courtyard, Nangong Mo summoned the shadow guards and instructed them in a low voice.
After hearing the instructions, Feng Xuan was dumbfounded. He turned around and looked in the direction of the Windy Court, hesitating. âYour Highness, this⦠this isnât too good, right? After all, sheâs a gentle and weak girl. What ifâ¦â
âYes?â
Nangong Mo glanced at him indifferently, and Feng Xuan immediately stood up straight. âYes! Iâll do it now.â
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his breath and disappeared like a black whirlwind.