Marrying the Mind-Reading Regent, My Acting Skills Explode

The great medical master Xiao Tang has transmigrated into a book! Into the role of the unlucky cannon fodder female supporting character, who is forced to marry the vicious great villain of the boo...

Chapter 392 Oh my god, you're so sweet, how can I blame you?

Xiao Hanxue was genuinely unconvinced.

However, she still managed to force a gentle smile.

Xiao Tang was so impressed that she exclaimed, "Wow!"

This woman is really good at acting.

“Your Highness, I may be a little slow, but I can learn. I am willing to serve Your Highness like a slave, following you to the death.”

Seeing her make a firm and resolute vow, Xiao Tang couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

She just thought this woman was really good at bragging.

Look, the cow is flying in the sky! That's because you're bragging, you know?

She shook her head, looking amused.

Too lazy to say anything, he simply said, "Let me think about it."

After saying that, she turned and left.

However, when she ran into Di Jingling at the door, she gave a slightly displeased snort and left.

The man slightly furrowed his brow.

I took long strides and followed in her footsteps.

[You big villain! I knew you were a womanizer. Humph, you've got one suitor and another one pops up.]

[I'm the one who's always complaining and cutting down peach blossoms.]

Upon hearing this, Di Jingling frowned even more deeply.

He wondered if he had many romantic prospects...?

Besides.

His eyes and heart were only for Tangtang; he didn't care about those so-called "other women" at all.

I don't even want to touch it.

Xiao Tang, who had been walking ahead angrily, suddenly turned back.

Di Jingling quickly grasped her hand.

The little girl's hands were soft, but also a bit cold.

In this chilly weather, she was already dressed in thin clothes, and every night when she went to sleep, he could feel that her hands and feet were icy cold.

Xiao Tang always liked to put her cold hands and feet on him.

Just to absorb the warmth emanating from him.

Di Jingling snapped out of his daze, took her icy hand again, and placed it to his lips to warm it.

Xiao Tang wasn't particularly angry to begin with, but she was touched by his actions. Even if she was still angry, she had already let it all out.

She stared at him blankly, momentarily stunned.

"Brother Hao Xian..."

[You're so sweet, how can I possibly scold you? Oh my god, you're such a sweetheart.]