Chapter 158 - 155: Can I Refuse? - My Highness Hears My Thoughts, And Still Plays Along - NovelsTime

My Highness Hears My Thoughts, And Still Plays Along

Chapter 158 - 155: Can I Refuse?

Author: Wind Dance Susu
updatedAt: 2025-09-20

CHAPTER 158: CHAPTER 155: CAN I REFUSE?

Yun Ran: "???"

Is he done with this earthly realm? Planning a day trip to the underworld?

After Nangong Mo tied the scarf, he admired it for a moment, nodded contentedly, "Hmm, this is good. Now you don’t have to look at my face."

Yun Ran: "..."

[What now? I really feel like killing him!]

"Nangong Mo, how about I give you a poison to try?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

"Lin Wanyue, are you saying the scarf I tied looks bad?"

"You look good like this, you look good in any way, and I like it all."

Yun Ran: "..."

[Is that the point?!]

[Never mind! Why argue with a dog? Once she’s recovered, I’ll deal with him properly!]

Yun Ran reached out and pulled off the scarf, looking at Nangong Mo, her voice eerie, "Bring your dog head over here."

Nangong Mo: "... Can I refuse?"

"Then I’ll divorce you tomorrow and go find Shen..."

Before Yun Ran could finish her sentence, the man’s handsome face suddenly loomed large before her, almost touching her own.

A pair of pretty eyes stared at her, startling Yun Ran.

She pushed his handsome face away slightly, "I didn’t ask you to get that close."

"You can do whatever you want with me, but you are not allowed to find Shen Mubai!"

Yun Ran: "..."

[She meant to suggest going to find Shen Weixi, then going to Qingfeng Building to see some handsome boys, who said anything about Shen Mubai?!]

The man squinted his eyes slightly, a cold breeze swirling in them.

She still wanted to go to Qingfeng Building?!

Qingfeng Building can just close down!

Yun Ran glanced at his slightly strange expression and tied the scarf around his neck, deliberately making a butterfly knot.

Nangong Mo: "..."

Forget it! One must be content, at least she’s still willing to interact with him, right?

A red scarf, a butterfly knot... As long as no one else sees it.

Nangong Mo consoled himself, picked up the medicine, "Now, drink this obediently, okay?"

Yun Ran, however, was lost in thought, staring at her handiwork.

[Surprisingly, the scarf matches his face well?!]

[This guy would look great in women’s clothing too!]

[Didn’t he say I can handle him however I like? How about making him wear women’s clothes tomorrow for me to see?]

"???"

"..."

A startled Nangong Mo almost dropped the bowl.

He was stunned, dazed, in disbelief.

That mischievous girl actually wants him to wear women’s clothes?!

But he had already agreed to do whatever she wanted, can he refuse such an unreasonable request?

Nangong Mo’s feelings were complicated.

Pretending to be unaware of anything, he fed the medicine to Yun Ran.

Meanwhile, Yun Ran couldn’t stop imagining Nangong Mo in women’s clothing.

She even imagined a scene of him wearing a dress and dancing passionately with Mu Nanfeng, returning home together...

Too engrossed, she accidentally choked on her medicine, tears streaming from her eyes.

Nangong Mo: "..."

Though he didn’t know exactly what she had imagined, the words popping into her head: Nangong Mo, women’s clothing, Mu Nanfeng, dancing, gazing at each other, good brother, tender sister, homecoming, eternal love, destined for three lifetimes...

All these nonsensical words strung together, could it result in anything good?

Nangong Mo took a deep breath: She is the girl I like, the officially wedded princess, I cannot strangle her.

Then, pretending to know nothing, he helped Yun Ran breathe, wiped her tears, and fed her candied fruit.

Then he helped her lie down, "Be good, have a good sleep, and you won’t hurt tomorrow. I’ll stay here with you, don’t be afraid."

Yun Ran said ’no need to stay’, then lay down, but she continued to imagine under the covers.

She even replaced all the protagonists in the poignant love stories she had read, heard in plays, and witnessed in real-life during her travels with Nangong Mo and Mu Nanfeng...

And she became so engrossed in her thoughts that she couldn’t stop.

Sitting by the bedside, Nangong Mo: "..."

Maybe a lonely old life would be better, just strangle her directly?

Feeling the chilly air pervading the room, Yun Ran briefly returned to reality, looking at the man with the handsome yet somber face and peculiar expression at the bedside, a bit puzzled.

"Huh? Why are you still here?"

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