In the room, Dongfang Yu stood quietly by the bed with one hand in his pocket. He lowered his eyes to look at her obedient and fawning expression. His eyes softened.
Six years ago, she was pure and pretty. Now, she was even more alluring.
"Ah Yu … Ah Yu, I miss you so much …"
She murmured in her dreams.
She said that she missed him.
Dongfang Yu's memory was still stuck in that bright yellow room six years ago. She was leaning on his shoulder and whispering to him. "Ah Yu, do you want it?"
At that time, she had just turned 18. Her fragrant body was soft and boneless, and her pretty features were exquisite.
Intoxicated by Beauty.
At that time, it was truly intoxicated by beauty.
All these years, Dongfang Yu had not forgotten about her. He had not forgotten … the glass of wine that she had handed to him.
That glass of wine had caused Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, Ah Si, Ah Wu, Ah Liu, these good brothers who had gone through life and death with him to collapse in front of him one by one.
That glass of wine had sent him to the dark prison on Qiong Island, burying all his glory and glory as the Son of Abyss.
That glass of wine had made them … a thing of the past.
"Ah Yu, I really, really miss you … where are you …"
Dongfang Yu felt his fingertips warm up. He watched as two hot tears fell from Mu Yutang's eyes.
She was crying.
Dongfang Yu reached out and caressed the delicate skin on her face, gently wiping away her tears.
"Ah Yu …"
She was still calling him. Because of his action of wiping away her tears, she cried even harder.
She was filled with grievance.
Dongfang Yu's eyes darkened as he looked at her trembling lips. His fingers moved down and he pressed on her lips with his thumb.
Her lips were soft and delicate. He didn't know if they were as fragrant as he had imagined.
He used some force and watched as the red on her lips lost its color under his fingertips.
…
The foreign specialist rushed over. Feng Sinan pushed open the door to the room and the specialist began his treatment.
A moment later, the specialist looked at Feng Sinan. "Mr Feng, Miss Mu's fever has subsided."
What? The fever had subsided?
The entire castle had been tossed and turned after several waves of doctors. Mu Yutang's fever had not subsided.
But now, he actually retreated for no reason?
Feng Sinan's handsome eyes flickered as he lowered his gaze to look at Mu Yutang. Mu Yutang had already fallen asleep peacefully. He wasn't sure if she was having a sweet dream, but there was a sweet smile on her lips.
"Sir," the butler stepped forward and reported in a low voice, "Dongfang Yu was here just now."
Dongfang Yu.
With Dongfang Yu's help, Mu Yutang's high fever quickly subsided.
A dark shadow appeared on Feng Sinan's handsome face.
…
The next day.
Dongfang Yu opened the door to his room. A beautiful figure stood outside his door. It was Mu Yutang.
Mu Yutang stood outside the door and didn't dare to knock.
Today, she was wearing a tassel skirt with a small fragrance. Her dark maroon seaweed hair was loosely draped over her shoulders. She had been seriously ill last night, so her delicate and picturesque eyebrows were tinged with a bit of weakness and softness. She looked a bit more delicate and lovable.
Seeing him come out, Mu Yutang smiled and called him softly, "Ah Yu."
Dongfang Yu glanced at her, ignored her, and walked away.
"Ah-Yu!"
Mu Yutang reached out and grabbed his large hand.
Dongfang Yu stopped in his tracks. "Let go."
Mu Yutang quickly retracted her hand. "Ah Yu, I just want to ask you a question. Last night … were you the one who saved me from the lake?"
"I think … I saw you. You came to save me and even … even kissed me …"
Mu Yutang bit down on her red lips with her white teeth, recalling the kiss in the lake.
"No."
At this moment, she heard his melodious voice above her head. He denied it.
Mu Yutang's face paled. He said he wasn't the one who saved her.
So it was just her hallucination.
He hated her so much now, how could he have saved her?
"Elder Sister Yutang." At this moment, a bright voice rang out. Jun Xiqing ran over.
Mu Yutang curved her lips. "Qingqing."
Jun Xiqing held Mu Yutang's slender arm and covered her mouth as she laughed. "Don't listen to my brother's nonsense. He was the one who saved you last night."
Dongfang Yu stopped in his tracks and turned back to look at Jun Xiqing. His eyes were filled with displeasure. "Qingqing!"
She betrayed her own brother just like that?
He had doted on her for nothing!
Mu Yutang's almond-shaped eyes lit up. So it was really him who saved her. It wasn't a hallucination, it was real.
"Ah Yu, thank you."
Dongfang Yu looked at Mu Yutang. Her bright face was filled with a radiant smile, making her look even more lively.
He stuck both hands into his trousers pockets. "You're welcome. Even if a cat or dog fell into the lake, I would still save it."
Did he mean that she was just a cat or dog?
Mu Yutang took two steps forward. Looking at his devilishly handsome face, she pouted her red lips. "Will you kiss a cat or dog too?"
"…"
"Last night in the lake, you kissed me. How should we settle this?"
Mu Yutang lifted her head and stared at him boldly. She was soft and sweet with a tinge of coquettishness.
Dongfang Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at her lips. "How do you want to settle this?"
"Of course … I want to kiss you back!"
Mu Yutang stood on her tiptoes and kissed his thin lips.
Oh god.
Jun Xiqing quickly covered her eyes with both hands. She hadn't seen anything!
Elder Sister Yutang was so sweet. She actually pounced on her brother.
Her soft lips pressed against his. Dongfang Yu's Adam's apple bobbed and he reached out to push Mu Yutang away.
"Are you done kissing me?" He looked at her.
Mu Yutang's face was red. She shook her head and said softly, "No …"
She still wanted to kiss him. What should she do?
Dongfang Yu glared at her and turned to leave.
…
Soon, it was night time. It was a peaceful day, but there was always an undercurrent.
At night, Jun Xiqing stood in front of the window. "Brother, it's the middle of the month tomorrow, right?"
Dongfang Yu walked over to Jun Xiqing. "Yes, we can go to Jingbo Lake to wake Bai Ling up in the middle of the month."
"Brother, why do we need to wait until the middle of the month to wake Bai Ling up?"
"Bai Ling fell into a deep slumber a hundred years ago. A hundred years is one of its cultivation periods, so we can only wake him up on the middle of the month. If we wake him up by force, Bai Ling will be enraged and the weather will change."
Jun Xiqing looked out at the vast night sky. "I have a feeling that tonight won't be peaceful."
Jingbo Lake.
Lu Yeming, Feng Sinan and Mu Yanyan had already arrived at Jingbo Lake. Fan Men handed her a knife and Mu Yanyan used the sharp edge to slit her wrist.
She dripped her blood into Jingbo Lake.
The bright red blood spread in the lake and quickly disappeared.
"Brother Yeming, Brother-in-law, can my blood really wake Bai Ling up?"
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