Maybe not being in love is happiness, at least she can look at Mo Han from a distance and neither of them will be harmed.

I don't know how long it took, but Yiluochen finally woke up.

"Chen'er, you finally woke up!"

His handsome face now looked haggard, and his bright eyes were bloodshot.

"Master Mu, please take your hand away, I think it's dirty!"

Yiluochen's face was pale, and her indifferent expression made her feel like ice, and every word she spoke was like a needle pricking her heart.

"Chen'er, I can explain."

"Explain?" He smiled coldly: "Explain to me the process of your poisoning, Master Mu, she is your wife, how do you want to gain your freedom, I am not qualified to ask!"

"It's not like that, trust me!"

Mu Qingye's heart was cold and her eyes were filled with annoyance.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the strength to believe it anymore."

Yiluochen turned over and lay down, turning his head to the side and no longer looking at him.

Later, Mu Qingye stayed by her side after finishing his work every day, but she kept pretending to be asleep and not seeing her, and the two of them had no dialogue.

This half month has passed again.

Yiluochen touched the wounds all over her body and shed tears countless times. She almost thought she was going to cry blind, but she could still see the heartbroken face after all.

Is it worth it? Looking for the White Tiger Pearl regardless of his life, while he is in the tender land of another woman.

She should have been eaten by the mythical beast in the first place, so that she would not have to come back again and would not be as miserable as she is now. She didn't understand why Mu Qingye's promise could never be fulfilled.

"Madam, you've been looking more and more haggard recently. You'd better get up and take a walk."

The maid had been with Yi Luochen for a long time, and she gradually became sincere. Seeing her tormenting herself like this, she couldn't help but worry.

"I'm tired and don't want to go out."

Yiluochen closed her eyes. It wasn't that she didn't want to go out, but she didn't want to meet him.

"The owner of the village went out this morning and may not be back for a few days."

The maid understood what she was thinking and pretended to mention it casually.

Sure enough, Yi Luochen had slept for most of the month and usually only moved around in the house. When he heard that Mu Qingye was not here, he simply changed his clothes and went out.

The master and the servant helped them into the garden. It was already autumn, and the wind was slightly cooling. The chrysanthemums in the garden were in bloom, which was even more spectacular than the flowers in bloom in spring.

"Madam likes it, so I'll pick a few bunches and put them in the house."

"No need, it's just open and in full bloom, so why bother picking it off?"

Yiluochen smiled faintly. She had never monopolized Baihua, but she could never do it for her lover.

"Aren't these chrysanthemums meant to bring death? Only people who are so unlucky would like these!"

I don't know when, Hua Qingyue came meandering over wearing a long pink dress. Seeing Yi Luochen's master and servant, she couldn't help but sneer coldly.

"Madam is absolutely right," the maid on the side smiled softly and added: "Madam, the rouge she applied today looks really good, Wuliu's heart is filled with excitement when she sees it, not to mention the owner of the village."

"Xiao Nizi is a poor talker. I went out to the city one night and bought a lot of them. If you like them, I will give you a box or two."

"That Wuliu thanked Madam. The owner of the village is really very affectionate towards Madam and cares about Madam in everything!"

The two of them exchanged words with each other. It was undoubtedly Mu Qingye's love for Hua Qingyue, and the husband and wife were in love with each other.
Chapter completed!