NCCnovel Chapter 255 Acknowledging Mistakes
Chapter 255 Acknowledging Mistakes
Playing with you is like me playing tricks on you.
After Mu Wanyan used her fingers to measure Di Xiuyan's body and finally measured all the sizes of the clothes.
She deliberately turned her back, took a deep breath, and quietly encouraged herself.
Di Xiuyan saw it all and almost predicted her every move and every line.
Gritting his teeth and resisting the urge to laugh out loud, he counted silently in his mind: one, two, three——
really.
"what--"
The little fool Mu Wanyan let out a cry of surprise, pretended to slip, and bumped into Di Xiuyan's broad and strong chest without any panic.
Boom, boom, boom—
Her heart was pounding and she calmed down for a while before she was ready to start her performance.
Di Xiuyan hugged her and before she could say anything, he asked softly and sickly, "What's wrong? Did the daughter of the Mu family sprain her ankle?"
"Does it hurt? Huh?"
Mu Wanyan nodded heavily, and then quickly shook her head like a rattle.
Damn it! How come he said my lines first?
What am I going to say next?
She raised a pair of extremely resentful eyes, pretended to groan pitifully, and then thought about how to act weak, helpless and fragile.
"Shh, it hurts, it really hurts."
The more Mu Wanyan shouted, the more she felt the pain in her feet become unbearable. She couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. She had done something wrong. She had been too absorbed in acting just now.
I didn't use the right amount of force when I sprained my ankle and actually hurt my ankle.
She felt annoyed. How could she be so unlucky in Lihun's dream?
Cold sweat had already begun to form on his forehead, and he begged Di Xiuyan, "Xiuyan, my ankle is sprained, and I can't walk."
"Can you help me to the side to rest for a while? It really hurts."
Di Xiuyan thought she was still acting, so he curled his lips into a smile and helped her to the chair.
He also asked very kindly: "Mu Wanyan, does it really hurt?"
"It hurts. It hurts so much." She answered without any concealment.
His dark eyes rolled around, and even while he grimaced in pain, he still didn't forget his mission.
She began to speak in a hoarse voice: "If the prince could carry me over, I would be grateful to him."
Di Xiuyan answered very straightforwardly: "Okay."
Then he bent down very gentlemanly, picked the person up and carried him horizontally, then slowly walked towards the bed.
Mu Wanyan: "Di Xiuyan, you are such a nice person."
The plot did not go as described in the book, but every word and even every action he made seemed to return to the direction in the booklet.
When Mu Wanyan was extremely grateful to him, Di Xiuyan asked: "How is Yanyan going to thank me?"
According to the dialogue in the book, Mu Wanyan should have said immediately: "I have nothing to repay you for. When my legs and feet are better, I will dance "Drunken Chang'e" for you to show my appreciation."
So, Mu Wanyan cleared her throat and said softly to Di Xiuyan: "I have nothing to repay you for, I...ah - it hurts -"
Di Xiuyan threw the man to the ground heavily and said the lines in the booklet for Mu Wanyan: "I have nothing to repay you with. When my legs and feet are healed, I will dance "Drunken Chang'e" for you to show my appreciation."
He squatted down and lifted her chin. "The daughter of the Mu family has a good memory. She was able to remember the contents of the 5th page of the 36th volume of Spring Boudoir Picture without missing a word, and then applied it to me."
He lowered his voice and smiled at her: "It's just a coincidence that what I learned after the crowning ceremony was also from that set of books."
Mu Wanyan: “!!!”
I was so shocked that I couldn't say anything, and I felt so ashamed that I even brought shame upon myself.
"Emperor, Emperor Xiuyan, please listen to my explanation."
"I...I was originally..."
She was speechless for a moment and had no answer.
Di Xiuyan stood up, picked up the large rag that Mu Wanyan had just used to dust him, and threw it hard at her.
He said loudly: "You have to act more realistically. Which wife uses a rag to dust her husband? And——"
"You want to imitate the old sister-in-law and call yourself 'slave', but don't you take a look at your face to see if it looks like her?"
He: "You look like a child, but you only learn bad things that adults do? Who taught you this?"
Suddenly remembering something, Di Xiuyan asked her again: "Tell me, have you ever done that to your cousin?"
"Have you ever thrown yourself into his arms?"
He looked fierce and spoke loudly, and he became angrier as he spoke.
Mu Wanyan was so scared that she dropped her eyelashes and shook her head repeatedly. She felt like crying for some reason because of his fierceness.
I’m still better than Di Xiuyan in real life, he doesn’t even dare to speak loudly to me.
Oh, I miss you so much in real life.
Big tears fell down her face, she was not sad at all, just completely ashamed.
He is so unlucky and has brought shame upon Xichang State. He was actually cooperating with me in acting just now?
Oh my God, why didn't he expose me earlier?
Mu Wanyan felt like she was being played a trick on someone and was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear right where she was.
She looked straight into God Xiu Yan's extremely handsome eyes and said very sincerely: "No, I only did that to you."
"You have married me and are my nominal husband, so I will treat you like this."
The wet peach blossom eyes and beautiful eyelashes flickered, looking particularly aggrieved.
Di Xiuyan's heart softened for no reason, and his voice softened instantly, "Why do you treat me like that?"
Mu Wanyan rolled her eyes secretly. Do I need to ask? He must want to seduce you.
She thought so in her heart and said so, but when she spoke, her language was less sharp and she deliberately added some affection.
She whispered to him, "To seduce the prince. Being a maid is too hard. I think it's easier to be Brother Xiu Yan's bride."
Di Xiuyan: "You are honest."
I bit my back teeth and wanted to laugh, feeling very happy.
It seems that the abuse was right and she knew she was wrong.
When he spoke again, his tone had become a little colder: "I have said that it is impossible for us. You can never enter the gate of our Di family again."
Mu Wanyan lowered her head and looked at the ground pitifully, pretending not to dare to look Di Xiuyan in the eye.
Hoarse, aggrieved, low voice: "I... I don't expect that."
Di Xiuyan sighed, and his voice softened instantly, "What's the matter?"
Now you have lost the support of the Mu family, and your cousin doesn't want you anymore. How can you say you don't count on me?
He: No conscience.
Mu Wanyan raised her tearful eyes again and looked at him pitifully, "Brother Xiuyan——"
Di Xiuyan didn't want to pay attention to her, but her mouth was more honest than him, and her actions were faster than him, so she hummed "hmm" on Di Xiuyan's behalf.
Mu Wanyan: "Am I ridiculous?"
Di Xiuyan glanced at her, nodded, and said, "Yeah."
Mu Wanyan felt uncomfortable again and asked, "Does the prince particularly hate me?"
Di Xiuyan wanted to answer no, but he couldn't save face, so he could only continue to reply in a monosyllable: "Yeah."
After a pause, he added his reason: "Needless to say? You ran away on your wedding night, leaving me with no face in the capital. How can I forgive you?"
He said this, but in his heart he felt that he was being cruel. The girl was already sitting on the ground crying, and he had confessed his love to her, so why did he still say such harsh words?
Di Xiuyan: "Tell me yourself, did you do the right thing?"
Mu Wanyan pretended not to hear anything. Suddenly, a bright light flashed across her face. She tightly grasped Di Xiuyan's hand and said, "Your Majesty, I was wrong. I am sorry for you."
"But if you say one word to me, just one word, I promise not to bother you again."
She said, "I will run away as soon as I see you next time, and I will never do anything that is unnecessary, inappropriate, or annoying to you."
Di Xiuyan frowned, somewhat displeased, and wanted to say: That’s not necessary.
But he still asked in a cold voice: "Which sentence?"
Mu Wanyan stared straight into his eyes and said word by word: "That's it - Yanyan, I love you."
Emperor Xiuyan: “…”
All his sympathy for her disappeared instantly, and he pinched her crystal-clear chin again. "Mu Wanyan, does the king look like he has a serious illness?"
Mu Wanyan held her forehead with her hand, still calm and collected, and asked very seriously: "Xiu Yan, have I ever pursued you before?"
She didn't know what the character setting was in this world, but she had a feeling that she must have teased the other person first and then ran away on the wedding night. This must be the case.
Seeing that no one answered, Mu Wanyan repeated, "Xiu Yan, I injured my head while escaping, and I can't remember some things."
She quietly leaned her head closer to him and said, "Xiu Yan, I seduced you before, right?"
Di Xiuyan ignored her and turned his head away.
She straightened his head, and her breath sprayed on his handsome face, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Xiu Yan, do you want me to chase you again?"