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Chapter 1625

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"Peng!"

A muffled sound rang out.

The Thousand Faced Young Master's eyes turned black and he didn't know anything else.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally woke up. He felt a splitting headache, like he had suffered a heavy blow. He couldn't help letting out a painful groan.

"Qian Qian, are you awake? Is your headache better? "

Before the Thousand Faced Young Master opened his eyes, he heard a clear and melodious voice above his head.

That voice was like flowing water, it was indescribably pleasant to listen to.

He subconsciously muttered, "Head ….. So ….. Painful ….."

When the words came out, he didn't believe it was his own voice. It was rough and hoarse, just like the cry of a crow.

"I'll apply some more medicine for you." The voice said.

Very quickly, he felt a cool sensation on his forehead. A soft finger was gently applying the ointment. The movement was very gentle and the cool ointment had a faint sweet fragrance, smelling very good.

He took in a few deep breaths and felt that his head wasn't that painful anymore. Moreover, his consciousness was slowly recovering.

This is bad! I've been exposed!

This was the first thought that flashed through his mind after he regained consciousness.

The Thousand Faced Young Master's body trembled and he subconsciously touched the steamed bun on his chest. After touching it, he found that he wasn't naked and was still wearing clothes. The two steamed buns were still tied to his chest.

What was going on? Could it be that she still hadn't discovered his secret?

He remembered what had happened before he fainted. He remembered that at the most crucial moment, she had charged over and wrapped him in a blanket before knocking him out with a stool.

How lucky!

This stool was just too timely!

The Thousand Faced Young Master's heart was filled with gratitude towards Chen Ning. This was the first time he felt sincere gratitude towards the person who had beaten him, even he found it hard to believe.

But following that, he heard Chen Ning's voice. It was like a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, making his body tremble.

"Qian Qian, you're awake? Open your eyes, I have something to ask you. Tell me, you can clearly speak, so why did you pretend to be a mute! "Her voice was very strict, the gentleness from before had completely disappeared.

The Thousand Faced Young Master finally realized that when he was being controlled by the drug, he had let out a loud laugh. When his consciousness began to recover, he had actually forgotten that he had been pretending to be a mute and had opened his mouth to speak.

"I ….. I ….." He knew that this was the most crucial moment. If he didn't explain it clearly, she would suspect him even more.

The Thousand Faced Young Master's eyes turned and he had already thought of a good reason.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Chen Ning with a single glance. She was currently looking at him with a stern expression. Her eyes were like a mirror, clearly reflecting his face, making him feel like he could not hide anything. It was like the secrets in his heart had been seen through by her with a single glance.

Impossible!

He, the Thousand Faced Young Master, was unparalleled in the world in disguise. She was just a little girl who was still wet behind the ears, so she would definitely not be able to see through his disguise.

His eyelashes fluttered, and then a layer of tears appeared at the bottom of his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

"Niang niang, it was Qianqian who lied to you. Qianqian isn't actually mute, but … but …" He tried to prop himself up, but his arms went limp. Just as he was about to straighten himself up, he fell heavily back onto the bed.

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