Chapter 25

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yun Ran was speechless.

She stole a glance at the man beside her and saw that he was dressed in white and looked as beautiful as a dream. He didn’t look like a mortal. Even his wheelchair couldn’t hide his noble and supreme elegance.

He’s really a magnet for sex crimes!

Nangong Mo glanced at Yun Ran from the corner of his eye and his thin lips curled into a charming smile. “My beloved Consort, which leg should I break?”

Was it intentional? The man’s voice and tone were exceptionally sexy and charming, especially when he called her “Beloved Consort”. Yun Ran’s legs went soft and she almost fell head first.

Fortunately, Nangong Mo reached out in time to support her.

The man tilted his head slightly and whispered in her ear, “My love, are you missing me again? We’re outside. Be good! I’ll let you hug me when we get home, okay?”

The man’s warm breath gently brushed against the skin of her neck as he spoke. Yun Ran shivered, feeling as if she’d been struck by lightning. Her entire body went limp.

That shameless dog of a man! What nonsense is he spouting? Missing? Missing what?

Beloved Consort? Why didn’t he call her that before? He clearly did it on purpose!

Yun Ran was furious. She felt the man’s hand on her waist and pinched it hard. She lowered her voice and gritted her teeth. “Who wants to hug you? Narcissist!”

The man raised his eyebrows, his expression was lazy and satisfied. “How many times have you thrown yourself into my arms and refused to let go?”

Yun Ran was miffed.

Say that again. Do you believe that I’ll turn into a ghost and strangle you to death?!

Nangong Mo was speechless.

In the eyes of others, the two of them were clearly flirting and disregarding those around them.

Madam Zhen was the first to jump out and roar angrily at Nangong Mo, “Prince Qin, how can you kill the son of the marquis just because you want to? If anything happens to my son, I will definitely go to the emperor and demand an explanation!”

Lin Qianqiu immediately stepped forward to be a goody-two-shoes. “Your Highness, you’ve already punished him. The young master already knows his mistake. Please be magnanimous and let him off this time!”

Nangong Mo seemed to have taken in his advice and said indifferently, “Feng Xuan, bring him over.”

“Yes! Master!”

Soon, the dripping Zhen Fantong was thrown at Nangong Mo’s feet. He collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud, looking like he had just survived a disaster.

That useless Nangong Mo! Zhen Fantong swore he would not be a man if he did not take revenge! He would get his father to find someone to kill him later!

“I’ll destroy his pretty face first! Then I’ll break his limbs, pick his tendons, gouge out his eyes and cut out his tongue! Finally, I’ll cut off his head to use as a vessel! As for his bones, I’ll throw them into the wilderness to feed the wild dogs!”

“Prince Zhen, are you awake?”

Zhen Fantong was in the middle of speaking his thoughts when he suddenly heard Nangong Mo’s cold voice that was as thin as the wind and snow. He instinctively trembled. “Y-Your Highness, I’ve woken up. I was muddle-headed and spoke carelessly. Don’t mind me!”

“Hah!”

Nangong Mo’s thin lips curled up slightly, and his smile was cold, charming, and disdainful. “You tried to murder my Consort and smeared her reputation. Did you want to escape unscathed with just an excuse of foolishness? Is there such an easy thing?”

Hearing this, Zhen Fantong was stunned. Then, alarm bells rang in his heart. He was so nervous that he stuttered, “Qin, Qin, Qin, what do you want?”