For a moment, Mu Lianzhi was in a trance. She took the note, looked at it, and then threw it into the incense burner beside her.

"Leng Yun, can I trust you?"

Obviously stunned for a moment, Leng Yun lowered his head:

"Please give your orders, young lady."

"Did the master contact you during these days, before and after I fell ill?"

Ling Yuchi had been back for seven or eight days, why did this man suddenly think of her again? Before, she thought he would at least give her an explanation, but he didn't; now that she didn't need it, he appeared again?

"No. When the master sends a message, I will inform the young lady immediately."

Nodding, Mu Lianzhi said:

"From now on, if he doesn't ask me, that's fine. If he does, just say I'm sick, with a cold, blood deficiency, and anger attacking my heart. Don't say anything else. As for the letter paper..."

After a pause, she continued:

"You just need to know that I have seen it. Leng Yun, this time I am not ordering you, I am begging you. I hope you can do me a favor."

"Miss?"

Raising his hand to stop her from saying the next word, Mu Lianzhi smiled faintly:

"Don't ask. Just know that you are saving my life. Go tell Leng Yu that from now on, just do your own thing. What happens between him and me has nothing to do with you."

It was obvious that she was a completely different person after she got sick. Her lips moved, and Leng Yun squatted down and saluted:

"Yes, Miss, I will remember it."

After watching Leng Yun leave, Mu Lianzhi slumped down on the couch with his shoulders drooped, a trace of barely perceptible hurt and loneliness flashing across his empty eyes.

His eyes inadvertently fell and he saw a small basket in the corner, and Mu Lianzhi reached out and fished it out.

Inside was the jade pendant that she had spent a lot of time and effort on but had never been able to complete.

Because it is a men's style, she has been making it very carefully, and only after it is fully formed can it be seen that it is for men.

Her fingertips stroked the tassels that had come loose at the bottom, and she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips in self-mockery again.

Maybe, this is God's will.

God knows how ridiculous this relationship is.

She knew it, but she still couldn't control herself and put one foot in it. Feelings, sometimes, are beyond people's control, especially when people are vulnerable.

Since coming to this world, he was the only person she trusted besides her personal maid.

But he made her truly feel what it felt like to be backstabbed.

It is said that only after experiencing the tribulation of love can a woman truly grow. Mu Lianzhi suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this. It was better to wake up in advance than to be abandoned when her life was at stake in the future.

Caressing the carefully selected jade pendant, Mu Lianzhi exerted force and was about to throw it away, but there was a loud "bang" and the jade pendant exploded directly in her palm.

A few pieces fell to the ground, a few flew out, and some turned directly into powder in the palm of the hand.

She twisted her fingertips lightly, feeling the clear roughness. Looking at her slender and white fingertips, Mu Lianzhi was startled again. Suddenly, she thought of the Xuanwu golden hairpin and the leaves she had just picked from the tree...

How does she have so much strength?

its not right!

If she had this ability, how could she be easily bullied by a man? She wouldn't be forced to take drugs and die like a fairy!

How is this going?

Could it be that she brought it here?

She doesn't have the strength to do that.

She looked at her hands back and forth and saw a bronze ice jar with three tripods placed on one side. Holding one leg, she squeezed it slightly. Sure enough, she could clearly feel the dent on the inside with a light touch.

Could she really leave fingerprints on bronze ware with one hand?

Shit! If he really kills someone, wouldn't it take only a few minutes? He probably won't even leave any bones.

What the hell is this skill?

Thinking of this, she pulled out a golden basalt hairpin from her head, rubbed the tip with her fingertips, and then pulled it back the moment she applied force.

No.

This is money. If it breaks again, another one will be wasted.

While she was hesitating in a trance, the golden hairpin accidentally slipped across her fingertips, causing a bloody wound. The pain drew Mu Lianzhi's attention back.

Will it hurt and bleed?

This means that her hands are not as strong as iron or steel, so where does she get such strength?

She hadn't noticed it before?

As she pondered, an idea suddenly occurred to her, and she remembered that when she traveled through time, she was doing brain-computer experiments, and their AI technology was for people with disabled bodies. In addition to implanting sensor chips in the human body, the patient would also be injected with a biological agent that enhanced the body's functions.

Could it be that when I traveled through time, the medicine bottles were broken and some of the medicine entered my body?

This seems to make sense.

It is always better to have a skill to save your life at a critical moment than to have no skill at all.

After sucking the blood off her fingertips, Mu Lianzhi looked down again and suddenly discovered that all the blood drops on the Xuanwu gold hairpin had slid down without leaving any trace.

She tried it a few more times and it was the same every time. Then, a light bulb went off in her head and she suddenly had an idea.

At this moment, Xia Xiu happened to come in with tea and was shocked when she saw this scene:

"Miss, what did you drop? Are you not hurt?"

"Someone come quickly."

"What fell so far?"

As soon as she called out, Leng Yun and Leng Yu also came in. Raising their hands, Mu Lianzhi greeted them:

"Leng Yun and Leng Yu, you came at the right time. Please help me with something else."

……

That night, Beitang Yi was full of joy and arrived at the Qicai Tower early.

In a familiar room, a man was drinking by himself in front of a chessboard. The corner of his eye just glanced at the small golden gourd on the table, and Beitang Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Time passed minute by minute, one plate after another, and Beitang Yi waited until after midnight that night.

The night fell into silence, and the last bit of forced smile on his face finally disappeared.

She didn't come?

why?

What happened?

He didn't know how many times he had walked to the secret door in the house. Looking at the motionless wall, he unconsciously clenched the small gourd in his hand, feeling the clear concave and convex patterns of the Chinese character "安". His mind was still full of her beautiful face with a charming smile.

With unspeakable worry and loss in his heart, Beitang Yi dragged his tired body and finally returned to his room in a very dejected manner, looking back every few steps.

That night, he stayed alone in the Colorful Building.

This has never happened before.

Yes, unless there were special circumstances and before he met her, he would never spend the night here.

Tossing and turning, for the first time, Beitang Yi completely lost sleep because of a woman.

On the other side, Mu Lianzhi was sleeping soundly with the quilt rolled up in her quilt. She didn't think about it for more than a second and had a beautiful dream of "killing everything in her tracks" without any worries because of her life-saving skill that suddenly awakened.

The next day, before noon, Mu Lianzhi received another note from Leng Yun, with the same invitation.

Again, she said nothing and burned it after reading it.

As night fell, Beitang Yi arrived early again. This time, he was not alone.

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