Why mess with her? Even the emperor has to pamper her.

Yun Chuwei looked at Li Yuanmu with very calm eyes.

She smiled and said, "Second Young Master, don't say things like you like it so easily. If one day you really meet a girl you like, what will you do?"

Li Yuanmu opened his eyes and looked at Yun Chuwei.

The woman was standing at the door, the red lantern illuminating her face. There was a faint smile on her beautiful face, and it was obvious that she did not take his words seriously.

Li Yuanmu felt his breath was choked.

He quickly explained: "Miss Yun, I'm not kidding, I'm serious! Although I don't know why, but I really..."

Li Yuanmu fell silent after saying this.

Yun Chuwei looked at him trying to explain, and the smile on her face faded.

She looked at Li Yuanmu and asked seriously, "Are you telling the truth?"

Li Yuanmu stared at Yun Chuwei and nodded seriously.

Yun Chuwei showed a surprised expression: "Second Young Master, you and your elder brother approached me in the beginning because your father assigned you some 'mission', right? Could it be that you heard your father emphasize the 'mission' too many times, so you had some illusion?"

The two men were shirtless and posing in the yard where she was staying. She knew very well what they were trying to do.

I just see through it but don't say it out loud.

She didn't take it seriously, so why did Li Yuanmu take it seriously?

Li Yuanmu immediately retorted: "No! No! This is not an illusion!"

Yun Chuwei listened, pursed her lips slightly, and then said directly: "Forget it, I don't care whether it is an illusion or not. I just want to tell you that I don't like you. Besides, I have an engagement!"

After hearing this, Li Yuanmu was stunned.

Yun Chuwei finished speaking and prepared to leave.

Seeing that she was about to turn around, Li Yuanmu hurriedly said, "Miss Yun, if you need me, I can also... be your lover... I don't need a formal status!"

Yun Chuwei: ...

That’s a good point, but why don’t you say it next time?

She sighed helplessly and said, "I don't need it."

She is a dying person, why does she need a lover!

No, even if she was not dying, she couldn't have a lover.

How can a Taoist want a lover?

Li Yuanmu's face turned a little paler, and the original blood color was almost gone.

He murmured, "Why can that assassin do it? Why can't I? Why?"

Yun Chuwei: ...

Assassin? Are you referring to Xie Xuan?

Xie Xuan's identity cannot be revealed, so it is difficult for her to explain this matter.

So she simply said nothing and walked straight into the yard.

As soon as she stepped onto the corridor, her hand was grabbed.

The next moment, she was dragged to the pillar of the corridor, trapped between the pillar and a warm embrace.

It was a man's embrace, with the scent of mint.

Because the man's scent was familiar, she was not panicked.

She just stretched out her hand and pressed it against the man's chest, trying to push him away.

The man seemed to have anticipated her action and pressed his whole body against her, grabbing her waist with his big hands and holding her tightly.

She frowned: "Xie Xuan, let go!"

Xie Xuan did not let go, but held her tighter.

He buried his head in her shoulder and said hoarsely, "Weiwei, I really know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Yun Chuwei thought of what he had called Miss Yun that morning, and the corners of her mouth curled up as she said, "You called me Weiwei? Weren't you polite that day, calling me Miss Yun? Don't you know how to be polite now?"

Xie Xuan: …

He didn't mean to make her angry that day.

He suddenly realized those things, and his mind was confused for a moment, not knowing how to face it.

Later, he thought about it carefully and realized that Yun Chuwei was right. If he wanted to find out the truth, Jiang Wanqiu and Huo Qingjue must be kept.

Moreover, since it is certain that these two people were instructed by someone, there is no point in killing them.

Without them, there will be others.

As for the truth...

Let’s find out more about this later.

If he finds out that Yun Chuwei was behind this... he doesn't know what to do.

At least until he found out the truth, he was unwilling to let go of Yun Chuwei's hand.

"Weiwei, I know I was wrong... Can you please forgive me this time... I beg you..." There was a hint of pleading in his deep voice.

Yun Chuwei felt his head rubbing against her shoulder and heard him pleading in a low voice.

I can't blame him.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Xie Xuan's voice became more choked.

"Weiwei, I feel bad... so bad..."

Yun Chuwei felt his whole body tremble slightly and became nervous too.

She stretched out her hands, put them around his waist, and asked in a low voice: "Where does it hurt?"

"If you ignore me, I'll feel uncomfortable all over." Xie Xuan held Yun Chuwei's hands tightly, his voice full of grievance.

These days, it's been like this.

When she ignored him, he felt uncomfortable all over.

It seemed as if millions of ants were gnawing at his heart, hands, feet, and skin all over his body.

"Weiwei, can you please pay attention to me?" His voice was trembling.

Yun Chuwei saw that his discomfort did not seem fake, and whispered: "Let me go first, let me see!"

She didn't think that ignoring Xie Xuan would make him feel uncomfortable.

She wondered if there was something wrong with him.

As she thought about it, she pulled Xie Xuan's hand away and took his pulse.

Although her medical skills are not very good, it is not difficult for her to take a pulse.

The result of taking the pulse...

She just felt that Xie Xuan's pulse was a little fast, but there was no big problem.

She pushed Xie Xuan away a little, reached out her hand, pinched his chin, and tried to see his expression in the light of the lantern.

Because the lantern was red, it reflected on her face and affected her complexion, so she couldn't see clearly.

She could only raise her hand and test the temperature of his forehead.

There is no problem.

Yun Chu frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "There's nothing wrong with it!"

Xie Xuan looked at the serious Yun Chuwei and felt a tingling sensation in his heart.

At this time, a team of soldiers patrolled here.

Xie Xuan simply stretched out his hand and picked up Yun Chuwei horizontally.

"Xie Xuan, what are you doing?" Yun Chu was caught off guard and his feet left the ground.

She could only reach out and hook her hands around Xie Xuan's neck.

Xie Xuan carried her into the room where she was staying, avoiding the patrolling team of soldiers.

After he closed the door with his foot, he put the girl down on the table to sit.

He placed his hands on the table, trapping Yun Chuwei, and whispered, "I'm obviously in pain, but you said I'm fine. Weiwei, do you want to take another look?"

"You obviously..."

Before Yun Chuwei could finish her sentence, her lips were sealed.

Xie Xuan tightened his grip and lifted the person on the table.

Yun Chuwei felt that she was hanging in the air again. She could only hold his neck tightly, and her legs dangling in the air entangled him like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

Xie Xuan tilted his head slightly, as if he was looking up to and worshipping the only God.

He breathed heavily, trying desperately to absorb the breath from God.

It seemed that the breath could soothe his torn soul and body.

The uncomfortable feeling all over the body was also dispelled as the nose and chest were filled with the breath of God.