Early in the morning, Chu Yue opened the window, and the cool and clean wind blew in, bringing with it abundant moisture.
Outside the window, Mu Youche sat there, looking at her quietly.
Chu Yue was startled, "You, you, when did you come?"
Mu Youche said calmly: "Just got here."
Chu Yue saw the traces of raindrops on the leaves on his hair and shoulders, and couldn't bear to stab him again, so she said: "Since you can come without anyone noticing, you can also enter the house."
Mu Youche's lips curled up, "No, I need help."
Chu Yue was so angry that she had no choice but to ask the girl to go out and help.
But he insisted on her taking action.
Chu Yue had no choice but to gather her inner strength, push him into the room, and ask the girl to tell him to prepare an extra meal.
Then, she left him alone and went to wash and dress herself.
He pushed the wheelchair and followed her, "I haven't washed myself either."
Chu Yue rolled her eyes at him and asked Yinjuan to serve him, but he refused and just looked at her.
Chu Yue had no choice but to take a horn comb, help him loosen his bun, and comb it up and down.
His hair was so thick that she couldn't hold it with one hand, so she could only comb it bit by bit.
His black hair was like a waterfall, draped on his back like shiny black satin, but it was just a little stiff, just like his bad temper.
Chu Yue raised the corners of her lips and glanced at him.
He raised his eyes and saw her playful face and gentle eyes in the bronze mirror. Although they seemed angry and resentful, they were so charming.
He was so distracted that he couldn't help but grab her hand.
Chu Yue hooked her lips and grabbed his ears, "Do you still want to comb your hair?"
He smiled slightly and looked at her seductively.
Chu Yue sighed,
"Mu Youche, there is something I want to tell you, whether you believe it or not." She continued to comb his hair, "I have not stolen your information, nor have I given it to the Bird Kingdom. I have forgotten many things in the past.
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He raised his eyes and stared at her in the mirror, "I have always believed you. Qiuxiang stole the information."
He hesitated for a moment, feeling a sting in his heart, "She also said..."
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Chu Yue sarcastically said, "Do you have anything you can't say?"
Mu Youche said angrily: "He said that you had feelings for Chu Heng and that you had no choice but to get married in order to steal information."
