It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

When Yuan Buwei heard Lu Sui say this, a stubborn and unconvinced childish face appeared in her mind.

"Avi, Avi?"

Yuan Buwei came back to her senses: "I know the story of gratitude for a little and hatred for a big, but I believe there are still many good people in this world."

"What were you thinking about just now? There was nostalgia and disappointment in your eyes?" Lu Sui's nerves suddenly tensed up, "Could it be that..."

"Last time, Yunling sneaked into your room with something and stayed there for a long time. What were you two doing?"

Lu Sui was startled and looked away: "No, you are seeing things wrong."

"Really? Then do you want me to show Xingzhou the notebook you hid under your pillow?"

"How did you know I had a storybook under my pillow?" Lu Sui blurted out, and then hurriedly made up for it the next second, "I just read some storybooks to relax. I'm definitely not doing my job idly. I read all the military books that Xingzhou brought to me."

"I didn't say you were not doing your job properly. Why are you so nervous? Besides, things like notebooks are not as good as the ones written by my senior sister."

"You, your senior sister can also write a storybook?" Lu Sui was shocked. Is she still a human being? This is too outrageous.

"The storybooks she wrote are only in Yaowang Valley..." Yuan Buwei paused, bent down and quickly pulled out two storybooks from under Lu Sui's pillow, opened them and saw that this was written by the senior sister.

"A-Awei, if you don't like me reading storybooks, I won't read them anymore."

Yuan Buwei didn't say anything, but just flipped a few pages casually.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not the kind of storybook that you can only read by yourself while hiding under the covers.

Instead, it is an inspirational article about a grassroots counterattack and the belief that man can conquer nature.

You know, this book alone can give great spiritual strength to the patients who come to Yaowang Valley for treatment.

But the eldest sister is afraid that this book will be used by someone with ulterior motives to make a profit.

So he only wrote two volumes.

"The book you are reading was written by my senior sister."

"What?" Lu Sui was shocked again. "This writing style, this writing style, this... it doesn't look like it was written by a woman at all."

"Big sister has a strong imagination, so she can write it." Yuan Buwei stuffed the book back, "You can read it if you want in the future. You don't have to tell me behind my back. I'm not a cannibal."

"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy, and I'm also afraid you'll worry about my eyes." Lu Sui thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll just read five pages a day, no more. This way I can relax and not hurt my eyes, okay?"

"Just think about it yourself. It's just a small matter..."

"Everything related to Awei is not a trivial matter." Lu Sui interrupted Yuan Buwei and said seriously, "Awei has worked hard to take care of me. If I don't cooperate and even go against you, you will definitely be sad."

"Who said I would be sad?" Yuan Buwei shook her head. Why did Lu Sui sound so slick now? "If you don't listen to my arrangements, I will ignore you. Being sad is asking for trouble."

"Awei, are you willing to ignore me?"

"I……"

I don’t know if Lu Sui’s question was too serious or his eyes were too deep.

Yuan Buwei's heart skipped a beat and she turned her head away to avoid eye contact with him.

"Awei is willing to do so, but I can't..." Seeing that Yuan Buwei didn't answer, Lu Sui gently finished his words, "If I make Awei sad, upset, unable to eat or sleep, then I will be the worst person in the world..."

"Wait, Lu Sui, you are getting more and more ridiculous. When have I ever lost my appetite and stayed awake day and night for you?"

"When I was unconscious, you lost your appetite and couldn't sleep. Butler Ye told me that."

Yuan Buwei: ...

Not only did he have evidence, he also had witnesses.

have to.

He won this round.

In the agarwood room.

When Mu Qing finished explaining his plan, Chenxiang stood up suddenly, with fear in her eyes: "No, how can a servant dream of selling out her master for glory in such a matter?"

"Chenxiang, Yuan Buwei treats you well, but as a maid, Yunling's food, clothing and daily expenses are several levels higher than yours. There are so many servants in the Wanning Marquis's Mansion. Yuan Buwei could have a few more around her, but you have to do everything alone. You only have two legs and two hands. Can you handle it?" Seeing Chenxiang stunned, Mu Qing calmly took a sip of tea, "Besides, I won't prepare a mess of people for Yuan Buwei, don't worry."

"But the young marquis cannot leave the young lady now. Deputy General Mu, what you are doing makes the young marquis..."

"Before Yuan Buwei showed up, wasn't it me who stayed by the young marquis' side? How long has she been around? Has the young marquis become so dependent on her?" Mu Qing put the teacup heavily on the ground. "After the matter is settled, I will give you a large sum of money and let you go far away. You don't have to serve anyone anymore and can live your own life steadily. Isn't that good?"

Chenxiang clenched his hands, his eyes hesitant: "Then can you let this servant ..."

"You have to give me an answer now." Mu Qing had been fooled once before, and would not be fooled again. "Of course you really can't make up your mind. It will take me some effort to get rid of Yuan Buwei, but to deal with a little girl like you..."

Chen Xiang raised her head suddenly, with a look of fear on her face: "Deputy General Mu, I am just a weak woman, I..."

"The strong are respected, and the weak should die."

After Mu Qing finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the door: "If you don't agree, tomorrow will be the day you die."

Chenxiang's breathing stagnated and she suddenly fell to the ground. She didn't get up until Mu Qing walked away. She picked up the paper bag that Mu Qing had placed on the table and ran towards Lu Sui's courtyard.

"Young Madam, Young Marquis, look at this Mu Qing, she is simply too much."

Yuan Buwei, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and being pulled by Lu Sui, stood up immediately when she heard Chenxiang's voice.

Lu Sui was angry.

I was almost able to kiss Avi’s lips.

"What's too much? What does she want you to do?"

"She asked me to put the medicine in the paper bag into your food, and then asked me to lead you to the bathroom, saying that the person prepared for you was not a mess." Chenxiang was so angry that she started to cry. "She is a woman herself, and she knows how important a woman's reputation is. How could she come up with such a despicable trick?"

"Because this method is the most labor-saving, fastest, and most effective. It's good that we're both women, but I've become a thorn in her side." Yuan Buwei took the paper package, opened it and smelled it, "I thought it was some sophisticated poison, but it turns out to be just a little aphrodisiac powder?"

"What should we do now?" Chenxiang had no idea.

"Since Yunling recognized Master Mu as her adoptive father, it seems that everyone has not had time to have a meal, right?" Yuan Buwei turned to ask Lu Sui, "How about inviting Master Mu and his family to come over tomorrow? Let's have a good time together? Only when the stage is set up can Mu Qing perform, right?"