You Muxue's figure shuttled through the woods, performing light skills while she couldn't help but think of the scene she had just seen.

The man did the most boring thing he had ever said he could do, and picked up his medicine bag.

He was struggling with a sense of depression in his heart. What Chu Shangyin said last time was still weighing on his mind. This man had a long history of bad deeds, and he was sure that this was another way of playing tricks on him.

Thinking of this, You Muxue's heart ached, and her feelings towards the people behind her became more complicated.

It had been several years since they met again, and he was not sure how much sincerity Chu Shangyin still had towards him.

He watched helplessly as the people around him changed one after another. Among so many beauties, only that one person could make Chu Shangyin fall for her.

Wen Mulin.

The person he hated the most in his life.

"You Muxue!" While You Muxue was thinking distractedly, Chu Yizi's voice was approaching his ears.

You Muxue stood still and stopped hiding. She looked at him calmly, "If you can't have fun here and there are no beauties to accompany you, what are you doing here, my lord?"

Chu Yizi was panting heavily, but a playful smile was still on his face. "Is Wuhe Forest your home? Why can't I even come?"

You Muxue turned her head away coldly. "I have no business interfering in your Lordship's affairs. Please return the medicine bag to me."

He made the medicine bag for Chu Yizi, but it was missing a few important herbs. Without those herbs, it would be very troublesome if it was used incorrectly.

But he didn't want to say these.

Chu Yizi knew that he was angry with him, so he walked straight to that station and said sincerely, "You Muxue, actually I——"

[OOC warning, please do not do things that are inconsistent with your character]

Before I could even utter an apology, the annoying notification sound suddenly rang out.

A thousand horses were running through Chu Yizi's mind.

You Muxue, who was standing next to him, saw him open his lips and close them again, and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Why would Chu Shangyin come to him to apologize? It turned out that he was just wishful thinking.

He was someone's male concubine, yet he still considered himself noble. He even despised himself.

He forced a smile and said, "If my Lord has nothing else to say, I will leave first."

Chu Yizi didn't say to stop him from leaving, he just followed him closely.

You Muxue tried to shake him off several times, but was easily caught up by Chu Yizi, who was slightly more skilled in martial arts. He turned back in anger and asked, "What exactly are you going to do, my Lord?"

Chu Yizi seemed unaware of how annoying his behavior was, and continued with a thick-skinned look, "I'll follow you. You're not good at martial arts, and it's dangerous to be alone outside. I'll protect you."

You Muxue was speechless and helpless, her voice tense, "What I want to do is something so boring that it's annoying. My Lord, please go back."

Chu Yizi smiled lazily, "Boring to the point of being annoying? I told you so myself."

You Muxue glanced at him.

Chu Yizi: "You are so angry, what you say must not be believed. I like you so much, how could you say such cruel words."

"My lord, you tend to forget things easily. If you don't mind the trouble, then please follow me!" You Muxue growled and turned away resolutely.

The two of them stopped and walked along the way, picking a lot of herbs.

At first, You Muxue thought he was just picking them randomly for fun, but after paying close attention a few times, she discovered that what he picked were actually rare and precious herbs, which made her feel a little strange.

Could it be that Chu Shangyin’s last injury hasn’t healed yet, and he doesn’t want anyone to know, so he secretly came out to collect herbs to treat his illness?

There were many spies sent by various sects of the Yuehuan Sect, and You Muxue became more and more worried the more she thought about it.

He paused for a moment, and Chu Yizi indeed stopped, still carrying the basket of herbal tea, "Tea, please."

"No need." You Muxue wanted to see his injuries, and her eyes swept across his chest intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Mulin's sword strike was merciless. If it weren't for You Muxue's superb medical skills, Chu Yizi would have died long ago.

Chu Yizi's words really hurt him. You Muxue really wanted to leave and ignore him at that time.

But at this moment, thinking that he might be injured, You Muxue felt uncomfortable again.

This Wen Mulin!

Chu Yizi was rejected by him, but he didn't force it. He held up the basket and said, "Okay, if you don't want to drink, I will drink it myself."

You Muxue looked at him several times and was relieved to see that he looked normal and did not look like he was seriously injured.

But he didn't relax completely, he still thought Chu Yizi was holding it in and not showing it.

The two walked for a while, and Chu Yizi followed him not too far away, picking herbs and drinking tea from time to time, leisurely, as if he was out for fun.

You Muxue couldn't remember how long it had been since she last spent time with him like this.

From the moment he saw Wen Mulin's face when they met again, he imagined their ending.

As for the fact that Chu Shangyin was so cruel as to throw him into the Windless Valley, he was well prepared.

Now that Chu Shangyin and Wen Mulin have become enemies and come back to find him again, You Muxue can't tell whether she feels more bitter or sad.

The two stayed in the Wuhe Forest for a whole day. When it got dark, You Muxue found a cave and started a fire.

The Wuhe Forest is very large, and wild animals would appear from time to time at night, so he only built a small fire at the entrance of the cave.

After You Muxue finished making the fire, Chu Yizi picked up his tiny basket again, took out two roast chickens, and handed one to You Muxue, "Here."

You Muxue looked at him strangely, not understanding how he could get so many things out of such a small basket.

This afternoon, just from what he saw, Chu Yizi had already taken out fans, herbal tea, snacks, fruits, etc.

Chu Yizi certainly wouldn't tell him that he bought the basket from the limited-time system store. He just looked at him in a secretive manner and pushed the basket forward.

"Like this basket? Here for you."

You Muxue didn't know what she was thinking about, and turned her head away coldly, "My Lord, keep it for yourself. Who knows, one day someone close to you might take a fancy to it and ask me for it."

Chu Yizi immediately looked over and said, "Give it to you? Have I ever done such a jerk thing before?"

"I am the dignified leader of the Yue Huan Sect. I should get back what I give away. Here it is."

But You Muxue snatched it away and threw it into the fire.

Chu Yizi didn't expect that the person who looked so gentle would have such a bad temper and watch the small basket he bought with a huge amount of money of 20 points turn into ashes.

A violent thing!

He suppressed the pain and said in line with Chu Shangyin's personality, "Good job! As long as you can vent your anger, you can burn anything in the Yue Huan Sect."

You Muxue stared at him, "Has the Lord really lost his memory?"

Chu Yizi sat with his arms and legs spread wide open. "I have lost my memory, so why would I lie to you?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in You Muxue's eyes, "My Lord, there is really no need to lie to me, because you never care."

Chu Yizi was speechless at his sour tone. Considering how favored the original owner was in that sect, it was no wonder that You Muxue was so angry.

So he asked tentatively, "Do you know Wen Mulin?"

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