"Or let me tell you something."

She walked to the bed and took out a recording pen from the space.

When she came in, Mo Huifeng was already on full alert. Especially when Yun Wanning reached for her sleeves just now, he was even more alert.

She was afraid that the next second, she would take out the silver needle from her sleeve...

After all, when he was in the Imperial Study Room, Mo Huifeng was shocked when he saw her carrying a silver needle with her.

He was afraid that one day, this silver needle would be used on him!

This woman taught him too many "lessons".

So when he saw Yun Wanning reaching into his sleeves, Mo Huifeng's temples were already tense and "pulsing".

But when he saw that what she took out was a boxy "small box", Mo Huifeng frowned and said, "What kind of weapon is this? Do you want to assassinate me?"

"what you up to?"

"Yun Wanning, I am warning you! If you dare to do anything to me, I will never..."

He spoke very fast, and it was obvious that he was frightened.

It can also be seen that he has long been afraid of Yun Wanning.

Before he finished speaking, the boxy "little box" suddenly "spoke"!

A voice came from inside, "You also know that I should still be of use value! Whether it is in our Duke's Mansion or the Ying Prince's Mansion!"

This is……

Yun Tinglan’s voice!

Mo Huifeng's expression changed and he glanced at Yun Wanning subconsciously.

I heard another strange man's voice coming from inside, the voice was slightly contemptuous, "There is no longer the Ying Prince's Palace. There is only the Three Princes' Palace."

Mo Huifeng's face became even more ugly.

Although Yun Wanning has done nothing to him since he came in.

But these few words were nothing more than a slap on his face.

This invisible slap made Mo Huifeng dizzy and his face was burning with pain.

He suppressed the resentment and pain in his heart, gritted his teeth tightly, and tightened his cheeks.

Yuntinglan's voice sounded again, and she said anxiously, "The Third Prince's Mansion! I still have some status in the heart of the Yingwang...the Third Prince!"

"If you want to do anything, maybe I can be your eyeliner!"

After saying these few words, Yun Wanning pressed the pause button.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Huifeng.

At this moment, he looked like a big stupid bear on the verge of rage.

It's not that Yun Wanning looks down on him.

It was actually because his head was wrapped with gauze, and the injuries on his face looked very embarrassing. Although he struggled to sit on the bedside, the quilt on his body wrapped him tightly.

It’s true.

The reason why he wrapped himself tightly just now was because he was afraid that Yun Wanning would take out a silver needle and prick him severely!

If Yun Wanning really wanted to stab him now, he would have no power to resist!

So now he is like a big stupid bear, and everyone has already promoted him.

"Third Prince, you should be able to tell who is speaking, right?"

This "Third Prince" made Mo Huifeng even more embarrassed to see others.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the recording pen in Yun Wanning's hand, "What the hell is this? How do I know that you didn't frame Lan'er on purpose?"

"Lan'er?"

Yun Wanning is happy.

How long has it been since Mo Huifeng still called Yunting Lan "Lan'er"?

It shows that he truly loves Yuntinglan!

"Then you continue to listen to see if it was me who framed your Lan'er."

Yun Wanning looked sarcastic and continued to play the recording.

It was her voice, "Huh? Now that you know that the king of the camp has become the third prince, you know that Mo Huifeng no longer poses any threat to my prince."

"Why do I need you as eyeliner? And why do I need to deal with Mo Huifeng?"

"I……"

Yun Tinglan hesitated for a moment and then said, "But you should know that Mo Huifeng still has me in his heart! Otherwise, why didn't he kill me if I caused such a thing this time?!"

"You should know that he is a cruel person!"

The recording ends abruptly here.

Mo Huifeng was already shaking with anger and his eyes were red.

Yun Wanning crossed her arms, stood beside the bed and looked at him, smacking her tongue, "I remember back then..."

"The third prince is a powerful figure in the capital! How many people think that my father will make you the crown prince and leave the country of Nanjun in your hands."

She said slowly.

Mo Huifeng raised his head, his red eyes looking particularly terrifying.

"It's a pity that it has fallen to this point now."

Yun Wan would rather not be afraid of him.

She shook her head gently, with a regretful look on her face, "Even Yuntinglan doesn't take you seriously, and wants to plot against you. Use your sincerity towards her to beg me for mercy."

Mo Huifeng gritted his teeth and clenched his hands into fists.

"Yun Wanning, what on earth do you want to do!"

He struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Speak directly if you have anything to say, there is no need to have to deal with me!"

"Although the third prince has been reduced to this state, he is still a cheerful person!"

Yun Wanning clapped her hands.

Mo Huifeng: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak and looked constipated, Yun Wanning blinked and said, "Third Prince, I was praising you just now, why didn't you say anything?"

Since you are praising him, why bother stepping on him?!

Thank you so much for complimenting him!

Mo Huifeng was furious and asked fiercely, "What do you want me to say?!"

"Even if you don't humble yourself, you should at least say thank you, right?"

Yun Wanning snorted, "This is the most basic common sense of politeness! Didn't your mother teach you that?"

Mo Huifeng: "..."

He thanked her grandmother for being a chicken thigh!

This stinky woman was clearly scolding him for being uneducated!

Calm down, calm down!

Mo Huifeng kept reminding himself in his heart: The most powerful skill of this woman is to make people angry to death without paying for their lives. From the father, the queen and the queen, to the sick fourth child, no one can escape her trick...

He must be calm and not let this woman affect his mood or make her angry.

If he is so angry, this woman will definitely get carried away!

Mo Huifeng's eyes were red, but he kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

Seeing this, Yun Wanning laughed softly.

She sat down on a stool nearby and suddenly said slowly, "Life is like a play. We get together because of fate. It is not easy to support each other until we grow old. Should we cherish it more?"

"It makes no sense to freak out for insignificant issues."

"I don't get angry when others are angry. If I get angry, no one will take care of me. If I get angry to death, no one will be happy, and besides, it will hurt my soul..."

Mo Huifeng: "...What are you muttering about!"

"I see that the third prince seems to be very angry, so I want to enlighten you! You see that you are so angry now. What if you can't calm down anymore and you are angry to death by me?"

Yun Wanning looked innocent.

"……you're right."

Mo Huifeng took two big breaths with difficulty, but felt that there was always a breath stuck in his chest.

I can't go up or down, and my chest hurts dull.

He had long heard of this woman's "feat" of making others angry to death, but Mo Huifeng never thought that it would be his turn today!

I remember when I heard that Yun Wanning made someone angry...

He also sneered, thinking that people who could be knocked down must be in poor health and have weak mental endurance!

But now that it was his turn, he knew what it felt like!

Mo Huifeng finally calmed down, but he heard her say again, "By the way, Third Prince, I'm here tonight to tell you one more thing."

His intuition told him that it was not a good thing.
Chapter completed!