Chapter 166
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Murong Shuang bit her lower lip. Her eyes were filled with jealousy and resentment.
Mu Lianfeng did not even look at Murong Shuang's cries. He carried Zhao Yun 'er and left.
"Ahhhhh …"
Watching Mu Lianfeng carry Zhao Yun 'er away, Murong Shuang was about to go mad with jealousy.
She was just an ugly village woman. Was there a need for her cousin to do this? Even if he liked her, he would not like such a woman, right?
Zhao Yun 'er's body was pressed against Mu Lianfeng. The two of them could feel each other's warmth through their clothes.
She had never been hugged by a man like this. Her petite body felt a sense of security in Mu Lianfeng's embrace.
Zhao Yun 'er's cheeks could not help but heat up. She did not know what to say to Mu Lianfeng along the way.
Mo Yan carried a sword and followed behind the two of them. She maintained a distance. She did not want to be a third wheel and disturb her mistress.
When they arrived at the clinic, the doctor in charge gave Zhao Yun 'er a simple treatment.
Fortunately, her muscles and bones were not injured. Otherwise, the situation would be even worse.
The wound was still a little deep. Zhao Yun 'er estimated that she would need a few days to recuperate.
"Miss Yun 'er, I'm sorry." Mu Lianfeng said.
Zhao Yun 'er was stunned. When she looked at Mu Lianfeng, she did not understand.
Why was he apologizing to her? She had not even thanked Mu Lianfeng for bringing her here to treat her wound. She had to thank him for stopping Murong Shuang. Otherwise, who knew what Murong Shuang would have done to her.
"You did not do anything wrong to me. Why are you apologizing to me?"
"Shuang 'er is not sensible. I apologize on her behalf. She is my cousin."
Zhao Yun 'er pursed her lips. "You are you. She is she. What she did has nothing to do with you. Why are you apologizing?"
Zhao Yun 'er had always been very clear about things. She was only concerned about the matter and not the person. Just like how there were so many people in Old Zhao's family that she hated, she didn't hate all of them. Instead, she socialized with them separately.
"But she's still my cousin … Miss Yun 'er, I'll discipline her well." Mu Lianfeng wanted to say something, but he didn't.
After the wound was treated and eased, Zhao Yun 'er felt that the pain was finally much better.
However, it was still difficult for him to walk on his own.
Mu Lianfeng insisted on sending Zhao Yun'er back. "Miss Yun'er, let me send you back."
"Uh … That's too much trouble for you. I'll take the ox cart back myself. You can help me take it back to the village."
Zhao Yun'er did not refuse politely. She really did not want to trouble Mu Lianfeng too much.
So many things had happened since she came to Yang City. Who knew how many times this man had helped her.
Even with Murong Shuang's matter, Mu Lianfeng was also responsible. He had helped her so many times, so it should be enough to make up for it.
"Miss Yun'er, your injury was caused by my cousin. I obviously have the duty to send you back. If you take the ox cart, it'll be hard to avoid bumps with so many people squeezing together. It'll be bad if you get hurt. Let me send you back. I'll ride a horse. It won't take long. I'll be able to send you back very soon. "
Mu Lianfeng was extremely happy to send Zhao Yun'er back.
He had not been able to find any opportunities in the first place. Now that he had finally found one, how could he let it go so easily?
Mo Yan smiled faintly on the side. He knew exactly what his master was up to.
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