Early the next morning, Nangong Tou woke up early and wanted to have a good talk with Mo Luo. Unfortunately, it was too late. Mo Luo had already gone to work.

Qiao Runzhi looked at Nangong Tou's appearance and said to him helplessly:

"My wife gets up at midnight every day. It's normal that you don't see her in the morning."

"What's she doing up so early?"

Nangong Tou asked doubtfully, he never knew that Mo Luo would get up so early.

"Let's exercise."

Qiao Runzhi thought for a moment and then said.

Nangong Tou woke up all morning in vain and still couldn't stop Mo Luo. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed, so he had to wait patiently for Mo Luo to come back from outside.

From sunrise to sunset, Nangong Tou had never imagined that he would have to wait so long to meet someone.

It was not until dark that Mara came back from outside.

During this period of time, Mara lost a lot of weight, and he felt lighter and lighter when he walked, and even felt like there was wind in his walking.

Today's training is no different from the usual ones. Mo Luo even feels that he is now fully capable of increasing the difficulty. He is thinking in his mind whether he should talk to Hua Sanniang tomorrow to increase the difficulty of his training.

Then I saw the same scene as yesterday——

In the main hall, Nangong Tou sat upright on the Taishi chair, as if he were a parent waiting for his child to come home.

Mo Luo frowned, feeling irritated when he thought that he was going to do what he did yesterday again, and he simply chose to turn a blind eye to him.

"Wanmoluo! Don't leave!"

Seeing that Mo Luo did not come here as he did yesterday, but instead entered the kitchen in a flash, Nangong Tou felt his blood surge. No one had ever seen him leave without looking back after making him wait for a whole day.

This can't help but challenge his majesty and undermine his self-esteem.

So Nangong Tou also followed Mo Luo into the kitchen. There was no one in the kitchen now, and the food prepared by Qiao Runzhi was placed on the stove to warm.

"Wanmoluo, I have something to tell you."

"If you still make the same nonsense remarks as yesterday, I advise you to go to bed as soon as possible."

Mara picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and said without raising his head.

She doesn't have a good impression of Nangong Tou, even though he is the male protagonist in the book, but she, Mo Luo, has never been someone who watches what others do.

If you don't like it, you just don't like it, especially those who don't know how much they weigh. Even if the other person is worth a fortune, it is useless to her as a beggar.

She prefers to spend her time on worthy people rather than dealing with such people.

Nangong Tou was not much better at this time. He was almost furious when he saw Wan Moluo's indifferent attitude, but thinking about the art of emptiness and subjugation given to him by Wang Yi, it was not easy to attack him in person.

Wang Yi told him that this woman likes men who are gentle and submissive. If he had pretended better and coaxed Wanmoluo away, she might not be like this now.

In fact, Nangong Tou has nothing to do with Mara. In his opinion, Mara is just a country woman, and as a royal family, Mara is simply beyond his reach.

Even if Mo Luo is not cold and intolerant towards him, it is just that this person does not know how to appreciate him. Mo Luo has never fallen into Nangong Tou's eyes.

But now he had to flatter such a person, which made Nangong Tou feel uncomfortable all over.

He took a few steps forward and carefully pulled Mara's sleeve according to the method given to him by the king, pretending to be shy:

"I'm here to beg you, please help me get out of here..."

Nangong Tou felt numb all over as he spoke. He couldn't believe that such a gentle voice and a feeble voice came from his own vocal cords.

Mo Luo also paused with the chopsticks in his hand, turned around and looked at Nangong Tou in front of him in surprise.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Nangong Tou sneered in his heart, thinking that you, Wanmoluo, may look as cold as ice, but in fact you are not the same.

Thinking of his fiancée, Wei Yu, who was also fascinated by such a man and always went to those gentle towns, the atmosphere in his heart became even more intense. However, due to the current environment, it was difficult to show it, so he could only bite the silver into pieces.

Ya continued:

"If you are willing, I can..."

If you are willing, I can be with you and treat you well all my life——

These are the words that Wang Yi gave to Nangong Tou. They are most effective for those women with strong femininity. If you say a few words like this, the other party will definitely be in a state of excitement and can't help themselves.

But Nangong Tou felt as if his throat was stuck and he couldn't say anything against his will.

You can do it, Nangong Tou - he cheered himself up silently in his heart, success or failure depends on this!

But despite this, Nangong Tou still couldn't say even a single word. It seemed that if he really said these words, he would be as dead as if he were alive.

"Why don't you continue talking?"

At this time, Mo Luo's cold voice came. Looking at Nangong Tou in front of him with a shit-eating expression, Mo Luo's expression gradually became joking:

"If you really can't say those warm and fragrant soft jade words, don't force yourself."

These words seemed to be concerned, but coming from Mara's mouth, coupled with her calm tone, it just felt weird.

It was so strange that Nangong Tou's face turned red unconsciously. What he wanted to say was stuck there, so it was okay not to say it.

Mo Luo ignored him and finished the food that was warm on the stove in a few mouthfuls. Looking at Nangong Tou who was still struggling there, he said:

"If you can't do it, don't force it. Sincerity is always more important than hypocrisy."

Mo Luo took back the corner of Nangong Tou's clothes and walked out of the kitchen. Nangong Tou was left standing alone in the kitchen, trying to find a crack in the floor to get in.

After a long time, Nangong Tou seemed to have been untied after being tapped on his acupuncture points, and plunged into his house.

At this time, Wang Yi was startled by Nangong Tou who suddenly came in. When his young master came back, he dove into the bed and refused to show his face, thinking that something had happened.

Wang Yi was anxiously looking around. After asking for a long time, Nangong Tou told the whole story, and then looked at Wang Yi sadly:

"Your method won't work at all!"

Wang Yi is also helpless. This method was originally thought up by the young master. The young master himself is not good at flattering and pleasing others, so it is normal for him to fail now.

What is more intriguing is Wanmoluo. She is not interested in the young master's initiative to show weakness. Why is this?

Wang Yi is accustomed to being a good person. As a servant, he is very tactful in everything he does. He tries his best to gain a good reputation for his young master Nangong Tou, so he never offends others. Naturally, he can't think of any other way.

But just because he couldn't think of it doesn't mean that others couldn't think of it. There were also Qiao Runzhi and the others, so Wang Yi didn't hesitate to call the others over at night, just to relieve the young master's worries.

And Nangong Tou was even more embarrassed. Originally, only Wang Yi knew about it, but now there are several more people.

This is one of the few failures that Nangong Tou has made in his life, but he can remember this failure for the rest of his life.

After listening to Wang Yi's explanation, Qiao Runzhi fell into deep thought for a short time, and then said:

"I think the wife is not such a person. If the wife is addicted to male sex and soft jade, then shouldn't Dan'er be the most favored among us?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Dan'er, who was so frightened that the embroidery in Dan'er's hand fell off, and the pale little melon-shaped face was also covered with a blush.

He loves to blush and be shy, and to be fair to everyone, if they are talking about Wen Xiang Nephrite, Na Dan'er must be the first one among them.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Dan'er was shy but said:

"Brother Runzhi is right. My wife actually doesn't care about me very much... In comparison, she is closer to Brother Runzhi and Jichen."

When Jichen heard this, he raised his hand first:

"I am devoted to my wife with all my heart"

Everyone rolled their eyes silently and ignored the little brat, while Qiao Runzhi also remained silent for a moment and said:

"Actually, Jichen is right. I actually really care about my wife."

"After all, we are husband and wife, I can't ignore her, and..."

Qiao Runzhi didn't finish his words, but Ji Chen said:

"I prove that Brother Runzhi is definitely the most sincere person to his wife among all the people here!"

"Sincerely?"

Wang Yi repeated Ji Chen's words and seemed to have thought of something. Then he looked at Ji Liang and both of them had the answer.

"I think a wife will be closer to someone who treats her sincerely. This is the case for Jichen and the same is true for Runzhi."

Kira said calmly, he had already vaguely felt the difference in Mara, not only the changes in his physical practice, but more importantly, he cherished people who treated each other sincerely.

"That's going to be difficult. Can you really treat her?"

Wei Xicai poked Nangong Tou, who had been sitting silently, and there was a hint in his tone that he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"It can't be done."

Nangong Tou answered decisively.

"But I sincerely want to leave, and I sincerely promise the future. Maybe I should be more sincere."

But then Nangong Tou said seriously. After their discussion, Nangong Tou already understood the key to the matter——

It turns out that he doesn't need to do so many unnecessary things, he just needs to talk to Mara sincerely.

It turns out that he was always thinking too much.

Dong dong dong——

At midnight, there was a knock on Mara's door again, and Mara opened the door impatiently. At this time, she was ready to rest, wearing her underwear and a coat.
To be continued...