Chapter 1077 Crazy Crime of Beauty (7)

The Du Mansion's affairs soon had only a little voice, and Yan Chumiao began to work on other things in private.

At this time, she received the news that the ninth prince, the male protagonist Liu Yuancheng, was coming to Qingyancheng.

If the speed is fast, you can arrive within seven days.

There is no such thing in the plot. It seems that the Du family made Liu Yuancheng change his original idea and decided to come and see what happened.

At this time, Que'er pushed the door and came in.

"Miss, Mu Fei is here."

Since that day, Yan Chumiao has asked someone to pick up Mu Fei every day.

Mu Fei agreed, but the madam made excuses for various reasons, but in short, it was not possible.

Every time he heard such news, Yan Chumiao didn't say anything, and he still asked someone to invite him the next day.

I finally invited someone today.

"Let him come to see me." Yan Chumiao looked at him very interested in that person.

But that day, she was drunk and lay on the ground for so long, and she was the one who ignored her.

Que'er didn't ask anything, and then turned around and left.

After a while, she brought Mu Fei. In addition to Mu Fei, Yan Ruxu was also following them.

Yan Chumiao's eyes swept over Mu Fei and Que'er and fell on Yan Ruxu.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Ruxu's eyes stagnated. After looking at Mu Fei, he spoke, "Miss Su, it's time for you to take your pulse."

After bringing Yan Ruxu back that day, he insisted on taking her pulse and checking her health.

After some examination, his eyebrows frowned.

Su Jianxue's body is indeed somewhat ill.

As the daughter of the richest man and the only heir, Su Jianxue's life cannot be peaceful.

She has experienced all these dangers of assassination and drugging.

Although most of them avoided it, a small part of them were still hit.

Su Jianxue’s problems are not serious now, but she will suffer from pain when she gets old.

On that day, Yan Ruxu prescribed her with an ugly face and asked her who did these.

Yan Chumiao didn't care and just said that he was dead.

Now she looked at this person, "Didn't you have a pulse a few days ago?"

"I want to see how you recover." Yan Ruxu replied without changing his face, unable to see any selfishness at all.

Mu Fei turned to look at him, as both a man, even though he had no interest in Su Jianxue, he could feel the strong hostility from this person.

There was no contact between them, and the only intersection was Su Jianxue.

So the reason can only be Su Jianxue.

While Mu Fei was thinking about these things, Yan Ruxu had already bypassed him and walked in front of Yan Chumiao.

Yan Chumiao still stretched out his hand, watched him take out the tools he needed, put his fingertips on her wrist and took her pulse.

"Miss Su..." Mu Fei, who was neglected, couldn't help but speak.

He didn't like Su Jianxue, but the tasks given there must be completed. He must attract Su Jianxue's attention and make Su Jianxue fall in love with him.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Yan Chumiao asked.

"Miss Su called Mu Fei over. Is there anything wrong?"

"You can perform whatever you know, just sing."

Realizing Yan Chumiao's purpose, Mu Fei's expression on her face was slightly stiff.

He originally thought that what was the difficulty of making a woman who likes beauty fall in love with him? Now it seems that it has been so long, and the other party obviously hasn't taken him to heart.

He quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind, and this time he chose the Guzheng.

Que'er took people to prepare the guzheng, and Mu Fei started playing it in the study.

Yan Ruxu was still taking the pulse seriously. Yan Chumiao looked over there and asked him, "Does it sound good?"

Yan Ru glanced at her eyes, "But that's it."

"But that's the case?"

"If you like it, I can play it next time."

"Then wait for next time."

The two of them had no concern about the conversation, and Mu Fei also heard it, and he played the wrong sound directly.

No one pointed it out, and he continued to shoot in panic.

"It's much better." Yan Ruxu withdrew his finger.

"But it still requires regular pulse treatment."

"Is it so troublesome?" Yan Chumiao frowned, and his tone was quite dissatisfied.

Yan Ruxu's voice slowed down, "No trouble, I'll just come to find you."

"oh."

Yan Chumiao didn't go to see Mu Fei anymore, and she turned her head until Mu Fei shouted softly.

Mu Fei's fingertips were cut, and the blood flowed, staining the Guzheng.

"Why are you injured?" Yan Chumiao frowned, his voice quite concerned.

Those who don’t know this are afraid that she will think how much she cares about that person.

"No, nothing, it's me who was careless." Mu Fei spoke softly.

Yan Chumiao turned his head and looked at Yan Ruxu, "You happen to be here, let's show him the wound and prescribe some medicine."

"You asked me to do this?" Yan Ruxu asked, looking at her calmly.

"Is there any problem?"

Yan Ruxu shook his head, "No."

He got up and walked towards Mu Fei.

When he arrived in front of the people, he turned to look at Yan Chumiao, "Can Miss Su ask someone to help Xu? Xu has a cleanliness habit."

"Okay." Yan Chumiao agreed.

Mu Fei's face twisted a little. Isn't this just thinking he is dirty?

"Does Mr. Xu look down on Mu Fei?" he asked weakly.

"Do you need me to look down on me?" Yan Ruxu asked back, looking at him with a cold look.

"Miss Su..." Mu Fei looked at Yan Chumiao aggrievedly.

However, Yan Chumiao didn't care about this, "Stop talking nonsense, look at the wound, this wound is too ugly."

After hearing the following words, Yan Ruxu's expression calmed down. Although he was wearing a mask on his face, no one else could tell.

Mu Fei knew in his heart that his position in Yan Chumiao's heart at this moment was not allowed to act like a little, so he became quiet.

Yan Ruxu only threw a bottle of medicine on the person, and the medicine was used to clean the wounds, all of which were done by the servants.

Since Yan Chumiao didn't want to see the blood, Que'er immediately took the people away after a word.

After the man left, Yan Chumiao looked at Yan Ruxu.

"What else do you have?"

"Can't you be with you if you're okay?" Yan Ruxu asked with confidence, "If you still want to hear it, I can play the guzheng."

"Will you get the cut?"

"Won't."

But Yan Chumiao refused.

The servant from the mansion came in.

"Miss, Mr. Meng and Mr. Lu sent someone to come over to ask the lady if she had time and went to Mufang Pavilion to have fun in the evening."

"Of course there is time." Yan Chumiao agreed directly.

Yan Ruxu looked at her, and he continued after the servant left.

"What? Are you trying to let me refuse?"

"Do they look good as me?" Yan Ruxu asked.

"No." Yan Chumiao answered honestly.

"So what are they looking good about?"

"This is called the more you get better." Yan Chumiao smiled and didn't care at all.

Yan Ruxu was silent. After a while, he spoke, "I will go with you tonight."

"You want to play, too?"

"no."

"Then what's there to go."

"Protect you in case others drugged it." He replied seriously, as if it was really just like that.
Chapter completed!