After hearing what the servant said, Sun Lu met Mu Yao's gloomy gaze and her face turned pale due to her fright.

She waved her hand quickly, "No, it's not like that, it was Su Yanshu who scolded me first."

"It was him who slandered me first, and then I scolded me."

"I really didn't do it, and I just quarreled with him, so how could I poison it in advance?"

"And if I really look down on him, how could I come back to him to learn to sing opera?"

Mu Yao glanced at her coldly, "Because you are not really learning to sing operas, aren't you?"

As soon as Mu Yao said this, Sun Lu's face turned pale a few degrees again. His hands that were hanging beside him suddenly tightened and he clenched the fabric on his skirt.

Could it be that Mu Beichen already knows it?

But if Su Yanshu had already told Mu Beichen, then she should expose her when she first came today.

Sun Lu thought about it and decided to bite her to death, "What are you talking about? I just want to learn to sing opera and sing it to my grandma. I really learn to sing opera."

Mu Yao curled her lips and sneered, "Do you think I don't know?"

"You and your mother have never looked at Su Yanshu since the beginning. What you call studying opera is to take the opportunity to have contact with me."

"And you can't understand why Su Yanshu lived in the Grand Marshal's Mansion. You think it was because I liked listening to the operas that Su Yanshu sang, so I kept him."

"So your mother gave you an idea to let you learn opera with Su Yanshu, and then seduce me after learning it. Am I right?"

Sun Lu widened her eyes, full of shock and panic. Unexpectedly, Mu Beichen had known their plans long ago.

Mu Yao took a step in front of Sun Lu, with a cold look in her pupils, "I tell you, Su Yanshu has saved me, helped me, and has kindness to me."

"Just because you still want to drive him out, I tell you, no one can drive him out!"

"Also, if you want to deal with Su Yanshu, then just take action. I want to see, what are your Sun family's abilities?"

Mu Yao approached step by step, and the fierce and domineering aura on her body was approaching Sun Lu, who stepped back step by step, and fell on the sofa with weak legs and feet.

Sun Lu's face was pale and her face was as if dead.

Mu Yao shouted sternly: "Butler, take the guests off."

The butler immediately walked to Sun Lu quickly and said, "Miss Sun, please."

Sun Lu wanted to say something else and explain it, but the butler drove her out without giving her a chance to speak.

Sun Lu stood at the door of the Marshal's Mansion, looked at the closed door, and ran home in panic.

In the living room.

Mu Yao turned to look at Mu's mother, "Mom, I'll go and read the banquet book."

Mu's mother nodded, "Go."

Mu Yao entered Su Yanshu's room and sat down beside the bed.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Su Yanshu lying on the bed with her eyes closed, leaned over and leaned over to Su Yanshu, looked at Su Yanshu's slightly tense jaw, and knew it in her heart.

"A Yan, it's time to wake up."

Su Yanshu's eyelashes trembled again, but he still didn't wake up.

Mu Yao sat upright and looked at Su Yanshu, "Get up, I know you're awake."

After a few seconds, Su Yanshu slowly opened his eyes.

"How do you know I'm awake?"

Mu Yao had a faint smile on her lips, "Not only did I know you were awake, but I also knew that Sun Lu deliberately borrowed you to approach me."

"I also know that this poison was not given by Sun Lu."

Mu Yao looked sideways and tightly clinging to Su Yanshu, "Is that you right?"

In fact, this poison will not really have any impact on Su Yanshu, because the poison itself is very mild.

Second, because the immortal essence at that time was not completely exhausted, after repairing Su Yanshu's eyes and throat, some remained in his body.

Even if it is extremely poisonous, he will not be able to do anything.

The reason why Su Yanshu vomited blood because of his weak body was because he had endured the essence of an immortal with his mortal body, which was like taking a dose of strong medicine. His body would be a little weak but would not hurt the root cause.

So to some extent, his body is like having an indestructible body of Vajra.

Su Yanshu was stunned. His hand hidden in the quilt suddenly clenched, and his heart began to beat quickly due to tension.

Su Yanshu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Beichen, "You get it."

He did not defend or deny it, and his slightly mute voice exuded a calmness that was ready to die.

Su Yanshu lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped to cover the look in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

"That day, I accidentally heard Sun Lu and Mrs. Sun talking, but your two families had contacts. I was afraid that I would say it. You would not believe it, and I was afraid that this incident would affect our relationship."

"But we are friends, and I don't want you to marry someone who is not pure in mind and only loves your power, so I chose to take risks."

Mu Yao reached out and hooked Su Yanshu's chin, lifted his face up, and then slowly approached.

Mu Yao tightly constricted Su Yanshu's eyes, "A Yan, are you really just out of the concern of my friends?"

The two of them were entangled with breaths. Su Yanshu listened to Mu Yao's question, felt nervous and guilty as he was said, and his heart began to beat wildly.

His eyelashes blinked in panic, "I..."

Just as Su Yanshu was about to say something, Mu Yao interrupted him.

"Or, you like me, so you don't want to see me marry someone else, let alone see me marry someone like this?"

Listening to the saying "You like me", Su Yanshu was stunned, and his heartbeat stopped for a moment.

His expression was flustered and helpless, and he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but his thin lips opened but he couldn't say anything.

Looking at Su Yanshu like this, Mu Yao smiled, "It seems I guessed it right."

Su Yanshu is now feeling mixed, nervous, worried, afraid and faintly expecting.

Mu Yao leaned in front of Su Yanshu again, "A Yan, don't you want to know if I like you?"

A gentle voice came into Su Yanshu's ears, and there was indescribable inspiration.

Su Yanshu's pupils shrank slightly, and he followed Mu Yao's guidance and asked, "Do you like me?"

His nervous Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his hands were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Mu Yao leaned over to Su Yanshu's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Your heart is like my heart."

Su Yanshu was stunned for a second, then a fierce joy rushed over, like a wave of force that swept over and swallowed him up.

Su Yanshu raised his hand and held Mu Yao's arm. He was so excited that his voice trembled, as if he was about to cry.

"Are you saying true? Do you really like me?"

Mu Yao did not answer, but expressed his intentions with practical actions.
Chapter completed!