C132 The Young Master Has Sent You over to Him Now

Ling Muxue was too weak to struggle. She was dragged toward the Bentley RV that was parked in the middle of a row of luxury cars on the side of the road. One of the bodyguards respectfully opened the door for her.

It was Ling Yiyue's panicked and anxious voice, "Elder sister! Ah!" It was a cry of shock and pain.

Ling Muxue was being dragged in and her foot was pressed against the door of the car. She suddenly turned around and saw Ling Yiyue fall to the ground.

"Yiyue!" Ling Muxue shouted in shock. Perhaps it was because she was stimulated, but her strength increased, and she struggled free from Xiao Qinghan's restraints. She pushed him away and rushed towards Ling Yiyue.

He reached out and helped Ling Yiyue up, squatted on the ground, and leaned her against his chest as he said nervously, "Yiyue, are you alright?"

Ling Yiyue coughed lightly, "Elder sister, I don't want to leave you. I don't want to stay in the hospital alone." Her voice was choked with sobs and was very weak.

"En, I won't leave you. Don't worry." Ling Muxue lowered her head to look at Ling Yiyue's weak appearance. Her heart could not help but ache. No matter what, she could not leave Ling Yiyue behind.

All of a sudden, she felt an aura enveloping her. Ling Muxue raised her head and looked straight into Xiao Qinghan's cold eyes. She raised her voice and said, "If you want to bring me back, you can do it, but you have to bring Yiyue with you. Otherwise, I won't go back even if I die."

The castle, the splendid hall, the medieval style of the palace, the great crystal chandeliers on the domes, the exquisite frescoes carved into the walls, and the maids standing respectfully in all corners.

At this moment, Ling Muxue and Ling Yiyue were sitting on the dark blue sofa. Ling Muxue raised her hands and frowned. Her gaze fell on her palms that had been scratched.

"Miss Ling, I'm ready for you." One of the maids placed the first-aid kit on the coffee table.

"Okay, thank you!"

"This is what we should do. Thank you, Miss Ling." The maid lowered her head and said respectfully, "What else do you need?"

"No more, you can leave!"

"Yes sir!" The maid turned around and left.

She opened the medicine box and took out disinfectant to disinfect Ling Yiyue's palm. Then, she applied the ointment and bandaged it.

"I did not expect brother-in-law to live in such a luxurious palace. I can't imagine it." Ling Yiyue said in surprise. From the moment she entered the manor to the castle, it had been less than half an hour since she had driven in.

This kind of magnificent castle that could only be seen in fairy tales was clearly very shocking for someone of Ling Yiyue's age who loved to dream about being a princess.

Ling Muxue finished tying up the bandages and looked up at Ling Yiyue's big bright eyes which were still in a state of shock and joy. Maybe for her, living here was like a castle in a fairy tale, a place that every girl dreamed of, but for Ling Muxue, this was just a beautiful cage.

"Yiyue likes to live here?" Ling Muxue reached out and touched Ling Yiyue's cheek.

Ling Yiyue rolled her eyes and reached out to hug Ling Muxue. She leaned into her arms, "Anyway, wherever my sister is, I will be there."

"Miss Ling, the young master wants you to go over now," A maid walked over and said.

Ling Muxue hesitated. In fact, she did not want to see him right now. She was really afraid that they would make a scene once they met, but then she realized that if she did not go now, he would definitely be angry with her. In the end, she would be the one to suffer, so forget it. Since she was already living here, she could not stay in a deadlock all the time. Otherwise, she would be the one to suffer instead.

The outdoor natural swimming pool was getting dark, and the lights of the five-color palace around it were turning on one after the other, and there was a cold wind blowing, a cold chill.

Jon had one of his hands bent, and a white bath towel was draped over his arm. He had the demeanor of a proper English butler, and there were also a few maids standing respectfully beside him.

Raising his eyes to look, he saw that the pool was constantly stirring up waves. He could vaguely see that vigorous figure swimming towards the shore like a ferocious white shark.

When Jon and the maids saw Ling Muxue walking over, they lowered their heads respectfully.

Jon opened his mouth and said, "Miss Ling!"

Ling Muxue greeted him with a slight bow and lowered her head. She looked at Jon and thought back to the day when he let her out of the villa. She didn't know if Xiao Qinghan would take his anger out on Jon.

"Housekeeper Jon, are you alright?"

Jon curled his lips and smiled. He lowered his head slightly and said respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Ling. I'm fine."

He had secretly let Ling Muxue out and suffered a lot today.

At this moment, there was only a crashing sound. Xiao Qinghan's hands were supporting his body, and his strong body rose up from the water. The water flowed down his body, forming eight-pack abs, perfect mermaid lines, and long, strong legs that made people scream.

The maids around her could not help but blush and lower their heads. Even Ling Muxue started to blush. She could not help but think of herself and him in her mind... Her little face was even more red.

Ah! Ling Muxue, you are really a pervert. How could you think of that kind of thing when you see him?

She lowered her head even lower and stood to the side awkwardly.

A maid was about to serve him, causing Xiao Qinghan's cold gaze to scare the maid so much that her legs went weak, and she took a few steps back.

"Miss Ling!" Jon called out.

Ling Muxue suddenly looked up and saw Jon passing the towel and soft cotton to Ling Muxue.

"I..."

"You will serve the young master!"

Ling Muxue hesitated as she took the towel, then Jon tactfully left. The maid followed after him and left one after another. Now there was only the two of them left, and it was surprisingly quiet. The only sound was the sound of water flowing and the cold wind blowing.

She felt as if her feet were made of lead and she could not move.

It was only when a cold voice sounded did Ling Muxue suddenly look up.

"Why aren't you coming over to serve me?!" She was a little dissatisfied.