Zhongwang Villa. Mu Siyu and Craftsman Ping compared the design drawings.
"Here..." Mu Siyu said, "This wall is a little higher toward the top, just about an arm's height."
"Okay." Craftsman Ping said calmly, "Take a look and see if there are any other areas that need to be modified. Now that the progress of the other hospital is coming to an end, we can't make any more mistakes, otherwise no one will be able to afford it."
"You must be experts in building houses. I am mainly responsible for the interior decoration of the other courtyard." Mu Siyu said, "Master Ping, are you still angry?"
"How dare you? Boss Mu is a popular figure around King Zhong. He is just a small house builder. He dare not get angry with Boss Mu."
"No matter how dissatisfied you are with me, we at least have the same goal, which is to handle this matter well. We should all learn to restrain our emotions outside of this matter," Mu Siyu said.
"That's right." Craftsman Ping frowned, "There is one more thing we would like to ask you to help us with."
Master Ping wants to ask Mu Siyu to come forward and ask for everyone's wages. He has been working here for so long and has not yet settled a single wage.
Mu Siyu did not agree.
Everyone is responsible for their own affairs. She would have been stupid to agree to this kind of thing.
These people are afraid of Prince Zhong, isn't she afraid? It's not like she has a good relationship with Prince Zhong and is highly valued by him as rumored.
Master Ping was not surprised when he saw that she didn't agree.
He was just trying, and it was normal for her not to agree. After all, she had no obligation to stand up for them.
"Master, what did she say?" The craftsmen came over.
The master craftsman shook his head.
Everyone was disappointed.
"She is so favored, and it's just a matter of a word. Why can't she help?"
"Monkey, we are not hers, isn't it normal for her not to help? Okay, I will find a way."
Mu Siyu returned to the shop. As soon as she entered the backyard, the strong smell of blood hit her nostrils.
"What is this smell?" Zi Su sniffed. "It seems to be coming from the room where Madam rests."
"Ziyuan, go and call Brother Xia over quickly." Mu Siyu said in a low voice.
Just when she was about to leave first, a familiar voice came from inside: "Here comes..."
Zi Su recognized it and said, "It's Mr. Wen's voice."
Mu Siyu opened the door and saw a person pressing on Wen Yi's body, biting his shoulder. This is how the smell of blood came out.
Wen Yi's clothes were stained with a lot of blood, and the man kept biting him, and the sound of swallowing was heard.
This is sucking blood.
"Zisu, knock him unconscious." Mu Siyu said.
Zisu quickly took something and knocked unconscious the person holding Wen Yi down.
When the man fell, everyone saw his appearance clearly.
Loyal to the king.
"Husband... Madam," Zisu was about to cry. "Am I doomed?"
"No, I asked you to beat him. Even if he wants to blame, he will come to me." Mu Siyu said, "But why is he sucking blood?"
"Mr. Wen, are you okay?" Zi Su asked Prince Zhong, "What should we do now? How should we deal with this person?"
Wen Yi held onto the bed next to him, his face even paler, as if he would fall down in the next moment.
"Put him on the bed first." Wen Yi said, "I'm sorry, madam, I don't want too many people to know about this. He came suddenly, so he chose to be in madam's room..."
Mu Siyu: "..."
So, what did they do in her room?
Why are these words so fascinating?
"What is your relationship?" Mu Siyu said, "I offended Prince Zhong, you have to let me know why you offended him, right?"
Xia Kun followed Ziyuan and rushed over quickly.
Seeing the situation in the room, Xia Kun frowned: "Where are King Zhong's followers?"
"He didn't bring any entourage today." Wen Yi said, coughing violently.
"What should we do now?" Mu Siyu asked, "Is Prince Zhong's condition okay?"
"He has a relapse of his old illness. He will be fine when he wakes up," Wen Yi said.
"He is fine, but you don't look like you are fine." Xia Kun said calmly, "It is rumored that Prince Zhong has mania, is it true?"
Wen Yi coughed and did not answer Xia Kun's words.
Mu Siyu said: "I smelled blood as soon as I came back. I thought if there was danger, I asked Ziyuan to call you. When we heard his cry for help, Zisu and I rushed in to check, and saw King Zhong sucking
His blood."
"Vampire?" Xia Kun looked at Wen Yi, "Who are you?"
Wen Yi gasped: "Can I not say it?"
"He is my king's medicine guide." Prince Zhong didn't know when he woke up, and he didn't know how much he heard.
He slowly sat up and looked gloomily at the people in the room.
"You are so brave that you didn't run away." Prince Zhong sneered, "You know things you shouldn't know. Do you think you can survive?"
"The prince is talking about you sucking blood? If I guessed correctly, the prince sucked his blood because there are various poisons in his body, so it is your medicine. In other words, his urine has been yours since he was a child.
It’s because of the medicine that your health is so bad, right?” Xia Kun said calmly.
"What else do you know?" Prince Zhong looked at Xia Kun as if he were looking at a dead person.
"I also know that with his body, if he is sucked in by you again, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for long. If he can't survive, you won't be able to survive either. If you want to break this deadlock, you have to find someone to cure your illness."
"Do you think I don't want to? Are you willing to be this vampire monster?" Prince Zhong's eyes were red. "I sent many people to find him, but..."
"It only means that the prince's people are not good." Xia Kun said calmly, "I can find this person."
King Zhong and Wen Yi looked at Xia Kun.
Xia Kun said calmly: "We will not leak what happened today, so Your Majesty..."
"If you can find someone who can cure me and Wen Yi, not only will I not blame you, but I will also make you a promise." Prince Zhong said, "If you can't do it..."
"Since I dare to say it, I am sure. Otherwise, why should I give you hope and make you despair?" Xia Kun said, "I will discuss the details with the prince in detail. Now I will send you back to the house first."
King Zhong looked at Wen Yi: "You still want to stay here?"
Wen Yi hummed: "You know, I'm not afraid of death, but I want to see the outside world."
Prince Zhong glanced at his wound and said, "Next time, just knock me unconscious."
After King Zhong left, Mu Siyu looked at Wen Yi.
Wen Yi pursed his pale lips: "I..."
"You are injured like this, and you can't work anymore lately. If you use this room like this, I can't live in it anymore, so I'll leave it to you for a rest!" Mu Siyu said.
"Won't you ask me something, madam?"
"Actually..." Mu Siyu said, "I'm not that curious. If you insist on telling me, I can listen."
Zisu and Ziyuan: "..."
They almost believed it, but they didn't know whether Mr. Wen believed it or not.
