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C17 Provocation

"Nether King's wife, please wait a moment." After Qian Mu finished tidying himself up, he walked towards Ming Ruo Fan. Just as he took two steps, he was stopped in his tracks by a figure stretching out his arms. She stood still and looked over, it was the woman standing beside Zhong Li Luo. It was their first time meeting. Although they said that it was easy for people to misunderstand when they met, but … It didn't seem to have much to do with her, did it? Furthermore, even when Zhong Li landed beside Ming Ruo Fan, he didn't have such hostility towards his existence. He was merely on guard, why would she do so?

"I don't know you." Mo Mu was wary of her thinking about it. Sometimes, he might not even touch his bottom line. He would unconditionally tolerate her because she was his parent, especially... His life was in his hands, but it was as easy as crushing an ant. He had been keeping a safe distance from Zhong Luoluo, because she knew that he was listening to Netherworld Udumbara. As long as Ming Ruo Fan didn't speak, Zhong Li wouldn't dare to do anything to him. She was standing beside Zhong Li Luo in the beginning, and when she sent water to Ming Ruo Fan earlier, Zhong Li dragged her away as well, so … Now that he had the status of a Wise King's consort, it shouldn't be a problem for him to be a little cold towards her, right?

"Don't think that just because you have the title, you're really the Wise King's consort. Take a good look, why would someone as lofty and lofty as Ming Rulan like you, a beggar?!" What he likes is Bai Wanyin! " Zhou Weiqing's voice was neither loud nor low, but the violence in his tone displeased Gan Mu. Frowning, he coughed lightly, as the cold wind blew past him. Qian Mu didn't want to waste time talking to this woman here; if he didn't know why she was so hostile towards him, then she understood with a single sentence, because he was jealous of his love, but he didn't expect her to like Ming Ran!

However … There weren't many women who didn't like men like Ming Ruofan, who possessed both status and power and possessed all sorts of aura and energy, right? Especially when they were hugging like that just now, it was no wonder the person in front of them could say such words. It was just a woman trapped in love, and Gan Mu didn't have any intention of making a fuss about it with her.

"What do you mean?!" His voice had become sharper, and he had subconsciously raised his voice. Medusa had noticed the situation over here long ago, but had not intended to come over, and had instead heard the shrill voice of Zhou Weiqing, instructing Zhong Li Luo in a low voice as he walked in their direction.

"Carelessly causing trouble." Qian Mu looked at her expressionlessly as he spoke in a low voice with eyes full of pity. She felt pity for such a woman who would become stupid for love. Did she not know that with their status, it was only her duty to question her? Luckily, she was someone who didn't like to care about these things. If it was another person, her identity as the Wise King's Consort would have been enough to crush her. Could it be that she couldn't tell that Ming Ruo Fan wasn't interested in her at all?

"Come take your medicine." As for Zhou Qingyu, his back was to him, and when he heard the words that Qian Mu had just said, he wanted to lift his hand to teach Qian Mu a lesson, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, the strength felt like it was inserted into a crack in his bones. He turned his head in pain, and the next moment, his glaring eyes immediately softened, and with a frown, he shook off the arm in his hand, as if shedding a dirty thing, and without even looking at her, he pulled his arm towards the quilt bed.

"Just you wait!" Zhou Qingyu stomped her feet as she looked at the back of the dried wood being embraced by Ming Ruo Fan. She gritted her teeth as she spoke, but before she could finish, Zhong Li had already slapped her.

"Don't act recklessly. If you ruin the matter with the prince, you will suffer!" Zhong Li lightly patted his junior sister who had been doted on by her master since she was young, and helplessly warned her. He thought back to the words Ming Ruo Fan had warned him about, and a thoughtful expression flashed across his eyes; could Qian Mu's blood really produce the antidote for the cold poison in his body? The blood sample of the man in black from before wasn't good enough. The blood sample of Gan Mu was just like that man, carrying the same peculiar blood that he was thinking of. Could it be that the blood sample was also a mixture of male and female?

"Senior Brother, is there another reason for Prince to marry her?" Zhou Qingyu was also a smart person, and he could immediately tell that there was something fishy about Zhong Li Luo's words. It was as if he was hinting at something as he walked closer to Zhong Li Luo and asked him in a low voice.

"You, ah, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. You just need to stay away from her. She is still useful to the prince." Zhong Li pressed Zhou Weiqing's forehead with a pampering tone. Actually, his junior sister didn't like to make things difficult for others. On the contrary, she would often go down the mountain to help the poor, but once she met Ming Fan, she would always do so. It was really a wonder if it was good or bad for her to introduce them to her when she was in her own residence.

"Oh, got it." Hearing Zhong Lilu's words, Zhou Qingyu could only look at the back of Ming Ruofan and Qian Mu as they walked away. He muttered to himself and rubbed his forehead, thinking of how he could secretly beat up his plan of getting dried wood and end his life just like that.

"Slate Blue Root Powder." Lin Mu took a sniff of the medicinal paste in the bowl, causing his small nose to furrow slightly. He then moved the bowl far away from Lin Feng.

"Drink it." Seeing the actions of Mu Qian, Ming Ruofan brought the medicine bowl back in front of Mu Ru Yue and placed it in front of her.

"Can I not drink it?" Heaven knows how hard the medicine was, but why was it indigowoad root? She hated this smell the most. In the past, when she was with Old Qi, she was not in the least bit well, and she wandered the streets, not mentioning the rain in summer and the cold in winter, but she would also get sick and fever if her body was slightly dirty. Old Qi would often pick the indigowoad root and cook it for herself to drink, and she would feel like throwing up whenever she saw one, but she did not expect to see something that she had not touched in years.

"You're not afraid of drinking the medicine." Ming Ruofan remembered seeing Lin Mu drink the medicine, she didn't shirk it and swallowed it in one gulp.

"I'm not afraid to drink medicine, but I'm afraid to drink this. I know my own body, it'll be fine if I warm it up a bit." Qian Mu backed up a little and shook his head at the bowl given to him by Ming Ruofan.

"I know medicine as well. It's really fine." Afraid that Serene Fan wouldn't believe him, he added another sentence.

As Ming Ruofan saw the cautious look on Qian Mu's face, he couldn't help but soften his heart. It was as if this person's emotions were starting to merge into his own life. Little by little, it started to affect him. Unlike Bai Wanyin, who appeared gentle and virtuous on the surface, Yuro Fan was certain that this Drywood was a very stubborn and stubborn person. She might only insist on what she thought, and no one could dictate what she thought. It was just like his mask. They were both wearing masks as they conversed.

"After I return to the capital, I will bring Bai Wanyin over to stay at my residence." Seeing that she really didn't want to drink anymore, Ming Ruofan didn't press her further. Placing the medicine bowl to the side, he let the cold wind cool him down as he seriously looked at Qian Mu. Just when Qian Mu felt his scalp tingle and was about to open his mouth, he suddenly started.

"Hmm? When will we return to the capital? " After waiting for so many days, it was finally time for him to hear what he wanted to say. If Bai Wanyin were to enter, wouldn't that mean he would be free?

"When it's time to go back, I will naturally go back." Ming Rushan did not give an answer. To Gan Mu, this was the same as not giving an answer. However, Qian Mu was not discouraged and continued to ask questions.

"If Your Highness is willing to tell me all these, does it mean that … You've accepted my suggestion for the past three months? " Lin Mu bit his lips and pulled up his clothes to look at Ming Ruofan, who turned away to look into the distance when she heard her question. Lin Mu waited for a long time, but he still didn't say anything.

"Gan Mu, can you stay by This King's side?" The gentle voice faded with the wind as the question was asked. Qian Mu was jolted awake and looked at Hades.

"If you don't like being this king's concubine, then be this king's subordinate. You are very smart and very patient. I'm sure you know what's best for you, so... How about you stay by This King's side? " After another long speech from Ming Ruofan, he had realized that he was not hallucinating. Was he trying to keep him here?

Are you all right? Are you all right? It was not good at all. In his mind was the low and gentle voice of Nerufan, and he wanted to reject it. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words were swallowed in the end.

Smart? What kind of joke was this? How many people around Ming Ruo Fan were not smart? Patience? In front of the royal family, how many of them could not hold back their temper? What's different? If you're talking about different … That was his own blood. If Netherworld Udumbara didn't ask him to stay when he was sleeping, she would have definitely panicked when he said that. She was afraid that he would discover that something was wrong, but now, she was sure that the problem was with his blood. The last question was clearly a threat to her, and anyone with a brain would be able to tell that it wasn't a question at all, but a direct order.

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