"Crown Prince, the Prince was just joking with you, don't take it seriously."
Alright, even she herself couldn't believe those words...
But Yun Ran still looked at Nangong Jue with sincerity, hoping he would 'believe' it.
Nangong Jue tugged at his stiff mouth, pulling out a gentle smile, "Wanyue, don't worry, I understand Ninth Prince's character, I won't take him seriously."
Upon hearing this, Yun Ran politely smiled, "That's good! As expected of the Crown Prince, so understanding and magnanimous."
Nangong Mo: "..."
That brat complimented another man again!
And smiled at another man!
Yun Ran felt a cold, eerie breeze behind her, just as she was about to turn around, Nangong Jue spoke, "Wanyue, may I have a word with you?"
Yun Ran: "???"
[What could be said that Nangong Mo can't hear?]
Nangong Mo: He wants to know too!
Then Yun Ran remembered the two bottles he gave her last time, claiming they were gifts from a sage capable of healing Nangong Mo's leg injury.
