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46, when the goodwill wears off

Ming Wuyou cleaned the golden needles with the concoction he prepared and put them into the needle bag.

Yun Ziheng has had several eye treatments recently, and he is indeed very interested in her, and occasionally cares about her, and even asked some questions about her mother.

During the acupuncture session a few days ago, he actually brought himself a cake.

The time for eye treatment also began to match Ming Wuyou's time.

But these special things are only for the Yun family's flesh and blood, and are just good for his sister.

"Okay, let's go to Su Lan Zhai."

Ming Wuyou handed the medicine box to Caiyue.

Caiyue had to swallow a lot of words in her heart.

She felt that no one would be nice to others for no reason, and would even care about other people's family affairs and mothers. What else could this be but love?



Su Lan Zhai

Yun Ziheng was dressed in light blue clothes and sat at the window on the second floor, letting the breeze blow his hair and gently swaying his tail with the blindfolded silk belt: "Why is Your Highness free to come here today?"

Opposite him sat Murong Yu, who was dressed in black and wore a dark jade crown.

Murong Yu's face was cold and expressionless, and he said in a low voice: "I heard that you are trying to find out Wuyou's life experience recently. How is the investigation going?"

Yun Ziheng smiled lightly and said, "I also heard about something. She wrote to you and you ignored her. Why did you ignore her?"

Murong Yu said: "I asked you first."

"Your Highness knows me. I don't like to suffer losses. Why don't you tell me why you ignore her and I will tell you the progress of the investigation?"

Murong Yu threw out one word: "Busy."

After he finished speaking, he asked again: "How did you know she wrote to me?"

Yun Ziheng smiled: "She told me, and she also asked me what you were doing. It can be seen that the little girl was very sad because you ignored her."

If Ming Wuyou heard this, he would probably be speechless and ask the sky.

Where did she say that?!

Murong Yu was silent.

After a while, Murong Yu asked: "You are so familiar with each other, so familiar that she can talk to you about things she is unhappy with?"

"Your Highness?" Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows: "Why, can't she tell me this?"

"..."

Murong Yu froze for a moment and felt that his tone was really sour!

Murong Yu secretly took a breath, adjusted his mood, and asked again: "How is the progress of the life experience?"

Yun Ziheng said with a smile: "You pay a lot of attention to her."

"She saved me." Murong Yu's voice was calm, and he said an explanation that was not an explanation: "Since she is my savior, I will pay little attention to her matter."

"Well." Yun Ziheng said he understood, nodded lightly, no longer hanging on to him, and said bluntly: "I have found Po Wen, and she is on her way to Jiangzhou. I will have to follow you then.

Let me borrow someone to ask about what happened back then and make sure."

"Fu Mingting?"

"That's right." Yun Ziheng said: "After all, no one should know more about what happened back then than him."

Murong Yu pondered for a moment and asked: "The King of War is not clear about what happened back then?"

"My father was being plotted against, and he lost all his senses. He could neither hear nor see."

Murong Yu frowned, that's it.

No wonder Fu Rou was able to get away with just a token in her previous life. After Fu Mingting died, there was no one in the world who knew the truth. Who would doubt her?

At this moment, the carriage stopped in front of Sulanzhai.

Yun Ziheng glanced at it, and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "She's here."

"..."

Murong Yu came back to his senses and followed Yun Ziheng's line of sight, and sure enough he saw Ming Wuyou getting off the carriage.

Murong Yu frowned and suddenly stood up and walked out, "Goodbye."

"Why don't you stay and see how she treats my eyes with acupuncture?" Yun Ziheng asked quietly: "Aren't you curious?"

Murong Yu ignored him, quickly walked out of the wing, went down the stairs at the back, and left.

Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows again: "He ran very fast, like a mouse seeing a cat. It's rare for him to look like this. Why should he hide?"

The first time I had my eyes treated was at Mingyue Villa. I didn’t know who had gone to the Villa to wait for me.

Now he is hiding again.

This girl doesn't reply to letters.

Yun Ziheng didn't quite understand what Murong Yu was doing.

Just as he was thinking, Ming Wuyou had already gone upstairs, and there was a light knock outside the door.

Yun Ziheng stood up and opened the door: "Here, come in."

"Um."

Ming Wuyou nodded, and when he entered the room, he found two cups of tea on the table. He was surprised and said, "Do you have any guests? If there are guests, you go ahead and I'll come back later -"

"gone."

Yun Ziheng smiled and said: "Let's get started."

"Well."

Ming Wuyou rolled up his sleeves, helped Yun Ziheng untie the silk belt, checked the condition of his eyes, and then started today's acupuncture treatment.

Diagonally opposite Sulan Zhai is a teahouse. In the elegant seating area on the second floor, Murong Yu is sitting there with an expressionless face.

The view from that location is good, and through the half-open window, you can just see Sulan Zhainet waiting for a table.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He could see her just by staying in Su Lanzhai, but he was in a hurry to leave, but he couldn't bear to go far after leaving, so he ended up upstairs like a ghost.

He hadn't seen her for too long and wanted to see her.

He saw Ming Wuyou so close to Yun Ziheng, his delicate white hands pressed on Yun Ziheng's forehead for acupuncture, and the black hair hanging from his shoulders fell on Yun Ziheng's shoulders.

Although Ming Ming had already guessed that they might be siblings, Yun Ziheng also knew about this relationship and could not have any charming thoughts towards Ming Wuyou.

But looking at this scene, Murong Li felt a little bitter.

He remembered what Yun Ziheng said to him just now.

She actually told Yun Ziheng that she would not reply.

Is it because she thinks Yun Ziheng is trustworthy and a person she can talk to, so she said this?

In this way, the astringent feelings in my heart become more and more aggravated, sour and uncomfortable.

He wanted to go find her immediately and tell her that he was not ignoring her.

But he was afraid.

He clearly knew his feelings for her.

In his previous life, he could not resist Ming Wuyou's attraction to him and wanted to keep her by his side.

Keming Wuyou had a fiery temperament. Under his various strong pressures, she had no intention of compromising. Instead, she became more and more opposed to him and wanted to escape from him.

As the regent, he has overwhelming power. No matter what Ming Wuyou does, he can't escape.

Later, Ming Wuyou calmed down.

She no longer fusses or laughs, as if a delicate flower has lost its vitality and is withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He watched helplessly, feeling frightened.

He kept her by his side because he liked her, wanted to protect her and pamper her.

But the reality was completely contrary to his expectation.

Only then did he realize that his behavior was tantamount to torture for her.

By the time he woke up and wanted to get along with her in a more normal way, the world was shattered and it was too late.

Ming Wuyou was like an addictive poison to him. Once he was contaminated with it, he could not quit it in his life.

He is afraid that if he doesn't control it now, it will be like what happened in his previous life, and he will fall deeper and deeper into trouble.

And Ming Wuyou, maybe he does have a little fondness for him now, right?

But could she tolerate her almost paranoid feelings towards her?

When the goodwill wears off, will they go back to the old path of their previous lives, and Ming Wuyou will hate him more and more, to the point of wanting to run away from him?
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