usatvline Chapter 114 - Jade
Chapter 114 - Jade
"The medicine of that evil woman is very good. The wound will start to heal in less than an hour. Now we are in Dongchu State, so we must be careful in everything we do." Feng Muyan touched the blood jade in his hand carefully. Inexplicably, his mind kept circling around the jades in Mu Ziyan's study. He always felt that something was pulling him, so he decided to go to Mu Mansion again tonight.
That night, Feng Muyan avoided the Mu family's night patrol guards and found the study room where he was trapped during the day without any obstacles. He lay on the roof and observed for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement in the room, he stepped lightly through the window. With the faint moonlight, Feng Muyan touched the edge of the desk and touched a few jade stones of similar shape. He took them in his hands and touched them carefully. Where did this familiar feeling come from?
"How do you want to refute this time?" A cold and sleepy voice sounded, and Feng Muyan was startled. The owner of this voice must be the evil woman he met during the day, but why couldn't he feel her breath and presence just now?
"Nothing to say?" As soon as the words were spoken, the originally dim study was instantly illuminated by candlelight, making the face that had just woken up look even more lazy and seductive.
"That's wrong. I just came here to ask Miss Mu for the antidote." Seeing that he had been caught red-handed, Feng Muyan calmed down instead. He walked to the couch slowly and stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't look like begging at all.
"It seems that the Forget-Sorrow Powder has taken effect prematurely... hehe..." Mu Ziyan slowly sat up, threw aside the books covering his body, and smiled maliciously.
Feng Muyan heard the inconsistency in Mu Ziyan's words. He reached out and grabbed Mu Ziyan's wrist and said sternly: "Mu, didn't you talk about the Nine-Day Heartbreak Powder last time? What is the Forget-Sorrow Powder?" For some reason, Feng Muyan had a bad feeling in his heart.
"If the Forget-Sorrow Powder hasn't taken effect, then I remember telling you during the day not to call me Miss Mu. How could you forget?" Mu Ziyan raised his eyebrows.
"Stop talking nonsense! What exactly is Forget-Sorrow Powder?" Feng Muyan grabbed Mu Ziyan's neck steadily and fiercely, but he soon found something wrong. The neck that had a Adam's apple during the day was now smooth and looked even more fragile.
"Forget your worries, forget your worries. I'll help you forget your worries. Once you leave Dongchu State, you won't remember these unpleasant things, isn't that good?" Mu Ziyan said with some guilt, his eyes occasionally glancing at Feng Muyan's profile, and he would use his secret weapon to save his life at the critical moment.
Feng Muyan's brows were almost wrinkled into knots, his heart sank little by little, the strength in his hands increased, and he asked through gritted teeth: "Do you only forget what happened in Dongchu during this period, or all the memories?"
"Everything!" Mu Ziyan said with an unstable breath.
"You! Deserve! To! Die!" Feng Muyan's eyes were red as he tightened the strength in his hands, wishing he could just break the slender neck. Just when Mu Ziyan was about to take action to protect himself, Feng Muyan's tall body fell straight to the ground and could not get up.
Mu Ziyan stroked his neck with some fear, raised his eyes to look out the window, and a familiar figure came into his sight.
"Yo Yo! Why are you blushing, Zi Yan? Are you impressed by the charm of this young master?" The playful voice instantly broke the emotion that had just risen in Mu Zi Yan's heart. He couldn't help but twitch his lips. It was harder than climbing to the sky to make Hua Xiaoan become normal!
"How did you come?"
"I'm going out on a business trip and it will probably take two months for me to be back. I wanted to ask if there's anything you want and I'll bring it back to you when the time comes." Hua Xiaoan jumped into the study through the window and kicked Feng Muyan twice to vent his anger.
Mu Ziyan couldn't help but stroke his forehead. Was this a hatred for his father's murder or his wife's taking away? Hua Xiaoan's childish behavior was really unbearable to watch.
"Zi Yan, do you want me to help you deal with him?" Hua Xiaoan asked calculatingly, touching his chin.
"No need, leave it to Chu Xin."
In the end, Hua Xiaoan was dragged into the courtyard by Mu Ziyan to drink under the moon, while Feng Muyan, who was lying on the ground, was once again carried onto Chu Xin's shoulders and thrown to the gate of Mu Mansion without any effort.