CHAPTER 327: CHAPTER 312: WHAT KIND OF STRANGE FETISH IS THIS?

This left Lin Haoran feeling very depressed. However, he still smiled politely and escorted the Imperial Physician out of the tent.

With no outsiders in the tent, Lin Zhu’er immediately became indignant, speaking through gritted teeth:

"He’s nothing more than a tea-drinking, rice-wasting, spineless coward thinking of taking advantage of the situation. Truly a despicable poisoner! Darn playboy!"

Because she was missing two teeth, her speech was a bit slurred, and Lin Haoran couldn’t even understand what she was babbling on about.

Lin Yanran was already not in a good mood and found Lin Zhu’er extremely noisy at this moment. She looked at her impatiently and said, "Zhu’er, stop talking!"

Lin Zhu’er was taken aback and felt wronged, "Why? You are..."

"Didn’t the Imperial Physician say it? Your teeth need rest to heal properly, so talk less to recover quicker."

"There’s nothing much going on right now; you should go lie down and have a good rest."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhu’er realized Lin Yanran was concerned about her, so she nodded happily, "Thank you, I’ll go rest now."

Lin Yanran: Just get lost already! Fool! Your sight is really annoying!

Lin Ruoxue and the others also made their exit, using the excuse of not disturbing Lin Haoran’s rest, leaving only Lin Yanran and her brother in the tent.

"Brother, how’s your internal injury? Does your stomach still hurt?"

"No need to worry, Yan’er, it’s just a minor injury, I’m fine."

Although he spoke lightly, Lin Haoran was actually quite shocked.

Never expected she could kick him and inflict an internal injury!

It seems I’ve underestimated her too much!

"Over the years, under the eyes of you and mother, she has hidden her talents well! Luckily, both of you are safe."

Thinking about it now, a trace of fear lurked in his heart.

Lin Yanran comforted him with genuine confidence, "My mother and I are blessed, and even if she harbors evil intentions, ultimately, evil cannot defeat good."

Listening to her, Lin Haoran couldn’t help but smile, "My sister’s destiny is noble, blessed by the heavens, turning calamities into blessings."

"However, considering her actions today, it’s better for you to stay away from her. Your brother will handle everything, so you don’t need to worry."

Thinking of today’s events, Lin Yanran was holding a stomach full of anger and resentment!

"There’s no evidence proving she poisoned, but I am certain she was behind this!"

"Yet the Crown Prince doesn’t seem to want to investigate at all. Even agreeing with the Imperial Physician’s conclusion that it was caused by the dry weather and unacclimated conditions at Qishan, which is just protecting Lin Wanyue by other means!"

"He has always shown her special care. Even though he appears warm to everyone, I can clearly see that his attitude towards Lin Wanyue is different, not comparable to anyone else."

"I never thought, despite our engagement and Lin Wanyue already being married, he still favors and protects her to this extent."

"Could it be he still fantasizes about bringing her into the palace someday?"

Seeing Lin Yanran’s emotions gradually getting out of hand and being reckless with her words, Lin Haoran hurriedly interrupted her, "Yan’er! Watch your words!"

He quickly walked to the tent’s entrance, lifted the curtain, and surveyed the surroundings. Seeing no one was around, he returned to the tent in relief.

Lin Yanran also realized she had spoken out of line and felt a bit regretful, "I was just unable to contain my anger..."

Lin Haoran patted her shoulder earnestly, saying, "I know you’re upset, but I think the Imperial Physician’s words aren’t entirely unreasonable."

"Brother? Why do you..."

"Those people are just a group of playboys, indulging in pleasure every day with little exercise, making their bodies inevitably weak."

"Moreover, rushing here on horseback, the dry climate at Qishan could certainly cause water and soil acclimation issues."

Actually, Lin Haoran was being tactfully subtle in front of Lin Yanran.

Those people indulge day and night without restraint, so it’s not surprising they have weakened bodies despite their young age.

Thus, it’s normal they experience weakness and nosebleeds after such a journey.

Lin Yanran, being clever, understood the reasoning after a bit of thought, but she still felt indignant!

"Doesn’t this make things too easy for Lin Wanyue? Even if she didn’t poison anyone, she did kick you, and that’s undeniable. The Crown Prince deliberately ignored this, clearly favoring her."

Lin Haoran thought the same, but he had to console her, "The Crown Prince has his considerations in his actions; we must not speculate lightly."

"But, I know you’re feeling wronged. Isn’t this hunt just beginning? We have plenty of time and opportunities to teach that little girl a lesson!"

Lin Yanran’s eyes lit up, looking at him with anticipation, "Brother? Do you have a plan?"

"Not yet, but we can plan it slowly."

...

Yun Ran initially intended to share a tent with Shen Weixi, but was eventually coerced out of the idea due to someone’s shameless threats.

The tent had only one bed, which could easily accommodate two, yet Yun Ran made a makeshift bed on the floor.

Nangong Mo watched from the side, sarcastically mocking her, "A bed’s here, yet you choose the floor? Yun Ran, what kind of strange hobby is this?"

Yun Ran turned her head, giving him a cold smile, "It’s for you. Surprised? Moved?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Moved enough to want to strangle you. Surprised?

"When did I say I wanted to sleep on the floor?"

"I’m sleeping on the bed."

After that, the man promptly stood up and headed to the bed, seizing the upper hand.

Seeing this, Yun Ran couldn’t help but twitch her mouth; ever since his fake leg injury was exposed, he had let himself go? He sure stands up whenever he wants!

Yun Ran quickly walked to the bed and pushed him away, "This is mine; don’t take it!"

Nangong Mo raised an eyebrow slightly, "Oh? Does it have your name on it?"

Yun Ran glanced at him, then used her fingertip to write ’Yun Ran’ in flowing calligraphy using water on the bed.

"There, written. Now it’s mine!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Is that how it works? That girl should just ascend to heaven!

The man pressed his thin lips together, then quickly lifted his hand to undo his robes before sprawling onto the bed.

"I don’t care; I’m sleeping on the bed."

Yun Ran: "..."

[Ha! Look at his nimble movements, this rogue! Really makes one want to break his legs!]

"You’re the one who insisted on sharing a room with me; you should be the one sleeping on the floor!"

Nangong Mo leaned lazily against the bed, exuding a seductive charm with his open shirt exposing his chest.

His lips curled slightly, he looked at Yun Ran with a teasing smile, "It’s impossible for me to sleep on the floor. However, I’m willing to share half the bed with you. Want it or not, hmm?"