I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

The voice in Li Mu's ear suddenly stopped, and his mind became clear.

The eyes that were originally dyed black returned to their original state in an instant.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a burp in his head.

"Hehe~ The evil spirit is so strong and fragrant, Li Mu...hug me..."

Listen to this confused murmur.

Li Mu was shocked.

Li Mu discovered a long time ago that as his strength grew, his emotions became increasingly difficult to control.

Li Mu originally thought that it was a side effect of his predictive ability.

Therefore, unless it was a matter of life and death, Li Mu seldom used that ability.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

"Is it Qingyao?" Li Mu was thinking in his heart, but his brows frowned and he looked at Wenwen suddenly.

"What is this girl doing?"

Without waiting for Li Mu to think about it, he immediately stretched out two fingers, then took a breath of cold air, frowned and looked at Wenwen:

"Who taught you to bite your tongue to commit suicide? It's painful and hard to die!"

Wenwen was stunned and found herself biting Li Mu's fingers. She wanted to speak, but her tongue was clamped.

Two blushes suddenly appeared on her cheeks. She glanced at Li Mu in panic, then quickly looked away, not daring to look at Li Mu again.

Li Mu exhaled a breath of foul air, took back his finger, and smiled bitterly:

"You're not that old, but you really hate yourself."

Wenwen was stunned and turned to look at Li Mu, only to find that the teeth marks on Li Mu's fingers were already bleeding.

Her face turned pale instantly, and she quickly held Li Mu's hand and put her fingers back into her mouth.

"Forehead…"

Feeling this softness again, Li Mu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He wanted to stop it, but then he thought that it was bleeding anyway, which... was normal.

"Well, if you dare to seek death again, I will let you have a taste of the family rules."

Li Mu said this, and withdrew his hand reluctantly, then turned his head to look at Qiu Ju beside him.

Qiuju immediately understood, stepped forward to help Wenwen, and whispered teasingly:

"Sister Wenwen is really amazing. She can even make the prince bleed."

"I... I don't know. The prince is very skilled in martial arts. I, I didn't expect..."

Hearing this, Wenwen's face, which had just turned red, turned pale again. She sounded anxious, but didn't know how to explain.

"No matter how skilled the prince is in martial arts, he cannot match Sister Wenwen's beauty."

Qiuju pouted, seeming a little jealous.

After hearing this, Wenwen realized that Qiuju was not blaming her. She pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly:

"No way, I'm just a little maid, how could the prince...how could he..."

"If the prince had intended to protect his hand just now, Sister Wenwen's two rows of pearly teeth would not have been saved."

Wenwen was startled, and looked up at Qiuju, and saw Qiuju sighing slightly, with a tone that clearly showed some complaints.

"The prince is different from others. Sister Wenwen, please don't take your life so lightly in the future. The prince will be unhappy."

For a slave to sue his master and stir up trouble, being able to commit suicide is the best outcome.

But Li Mu obviously didn't understand this.

Although Li Mu always prides himself on being double-standard, he would not be so shameless as to enjoy the wealthy life brought by the powerful while cursing.

But at least, human life is relatively more valuable to Li Mu.

Li Mu did not want to change feudal ideas or talk about the lofty ideal of equality for all.

Li Mu’s idea is very simple, to protect the people I should protect, that’s all.

He slowly walked in front of Song Chi, but saw the pretty girl standing in front of him.

"Move aside, bud!"

At this time, Song Chi snorted and looked at Li Mu with a smile on his face:

"It's just one side of a servant's story. Are you going to tear our two families apart just because of a servant?"

"Junior brother is right, I..."

As soon as the man in black at the side opened his mouth, Li Mu waved his hand at him and said in a light tone,

"Did I ask you to speak?"

"you…"

"Brother!"

The man in black was about to speak, but was glared back by Song Chi.

"What does the prince mean?"

Song Chi looked up at Li Mu, with no disguising the sarcasm on his face.

"I only have one question. I wonder if Mr. Nine has the courage to tell the truth."

Li Mu's tone was flat and no emotion could be heard.

"Hahahaha..." Hearing this, Song Chi laughed out loud, "If you have any questions, just ask."

"He came to my house to cause trouble. Was it the Ninth Young Master's intention?"

Hearing Li Mu's words, Song Chi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes gradually became cold:

"So what? I said..."

"Little Lord!"

As soon as Song Chi finished speaking, Ya Ke at the side hurriedly interrupted him.

However, at this time, Li Mu took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

A powerful pressure suddenly fell on Song Chi.

Song Chi's expression froze, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood towards Li Mu.

In front of Li Mu, there seemed to be an invisible wall that blocked the blood.

"what are you up to!"

Ya Ke turned sideways and stood in front of Li Mu, looking at him fiercely.

Beside Song Chi, two men, one fat and one thin, put their hands on Song Chi's shoulders, then shouted angrily, breaking the pressure exerted by Li Mu.

Li Mu looked at this pair of generals in surprise, "So this is where their confidence comes from."

Li Mu hadn't noticed before that these two people were both at the first level.

Sure enough, due to the differences in the cultivation systems, Li Mu's unique ability to perceive strength also lagged behind a lot.

"What did I do?"

Li Mu smiled, with an innocent look on his face.

"you…"

"Prince, we can go now!"

Ya Ke was about to speak, but heard Song Chi behind her, being supported by someone, asking.

"Leave? Since the Ninth Young Master has admitted it, he should at least give an explanation."

Song Chi gritted his teeth. Although he felt that Li Mu didn't dare to kill him, he didn't dare to do anything rash. He said:

"This matter is my fault. Tomorrow I will send a hundred beautiful maids to the prince's residence. I hope the prince will expose this matter."

This is exactly the effect Li Mu wants. If he has a big move, of course he has to use it first.

Otherwise, if you pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger, it is easy to really become a pig, disgusting others and yourself.

But after hearing Song Chi's words, Li Mu shook his head and said in a leisurely tone:

"Mr. Nine, you may not know that Di'er is my most beloved maid, the apple of my eye. Without her, I would not be able to sleep peacefully."

In the distance, Wenwen heard this and tears immediately flowed down her face. She held her hands to her chest and murmured in a low voice:

"Di'er, did you hear that? The prince has seen your good side and understands your feelings."

Song Chi frowned. He saw that Li Mu was taking advantage of the situation. He took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice:

"What do you want, Prince?"

Li Mu nodded, his expression relaxed, but his tone was a little colder:

"After all, she is just a maid. I can't let the Ninth Master die in this mansion. I will just kowtow three times and admit my fault."

"you wanna die!"

Ya Ke, who was standing by, heard this and waved his robe. Suddenly, a cloud of green smoke engulfed Li Mu.

"Witch!"

Seeing this scene, Chuntao let out a soft cry and was about to rush out.

But Su Yuwei pulled him back and said in a relaxed tone:

"Don't make trouble. Your young master is really angry this time. If you don't let him vent his anger now, you four will be the ones serving him tonight."

Su Yuwei still remembered that the last time she saw Li Mu smile like this was in Lingyin Pavilion in Yanshan City.

That day, the eldest son of the Lin family died, Luo You died, and if she had not sacrificed herself, Gongsun Guangda would certainly not have been able to escape.

Understanding the deep meaning of Su Yuwei's words, Chuntao's cheeks turned slightly red, and then she heard Li Mu's voice coming from the thick smoke:

"The ninth son of the Jiang Palace colluded with foreign assassins to kill the prince of a vassal state with the intention of treason. Well... he deserves death! Well, that's what I said..."

Then, everyone saw the cloud of smoke shrinking rapidly, as if it was sucked in by something.

"Prince...Prince swallowed the poisonous smoke?"

Li Mu inhaled all the poisonous smoke in one breath, tilted his head to look at Ya Ke, his eyes curved with a smile.

Ya Ke was stunned for a moment, and then he found that the sight of Li Mu in his eyes gradually widened.

Li Mu hugged Ya Ke, put one hand around her waist and the other on her head, then leaned over and kissed her.

Ya Ke's struggle continued for a while, and her body collapsed into Li Mu's arms.

"Li Mu!"

Seeing this, Song Chi roared angrily and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the two people beside him.

Li Mu returned all the poisonous smoke to Ya Ke, then tasted it thoroughly before pushing it away.

Ya Ke collapsed on the ground, his red cheeks gradually turning white, and then suddenly black. He coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and fell unconscious.

Li Mu let out a sound of "hmm", but didn't care anymore. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Song Chi.

"You...you, you are not a human!"

Looking at Li Mu who was gradually approaching, Song Chi staggered back two steps and collapsed to the ground.

"Your Highness has let go of his anger. You are not really going to kill the Ninth Young Master here, right?"

At this time, a woman who looked 70% similar to Ya Ke suddenly stood in front of Li Mu.

Her voice was cold and clear, and compared to the strange pronunciations of the others, her Xingchao Mandarin sounded quite normal.