"Young Master, she is Ye Xun's queen. There is no need for us to put so many people in our villa into crisis because of her."
"Shut up!" Xue Muhan glared at Feng Xuan in displeasure, "You want me to use Zhixin to beg for mercy from Ye Xun?"
"Young Master, I didn't mean that, I just said..." Feng Xuan looked at Xue Muhan and frowned in embarrassment. Finally, he boldly said: "I just want to say, Young Master, you shouldn't like me."
Ye Xun’s woman.”
"Feng Xuan!" Xue Muhan gritted his teeth, with obvious anger in his eyes, "Are you lecturing me?"
"I don't dare, I just hope that you can think twice, young master."
"That's enough!" Xue Muhan stood up from the stone bench angrily, looked directly into Feng Xuan's eyes, and said, "Listen, I won't give Zhixin to Ye Xun, and I won't let Ye Xun do it again.
Opportunity to hurt her."
"Little Lord……"
"Get down here quickly!"
"Little Lord……"
"Get down!" Xue Muhan shouted loudly, his face instantly turned cold.
"Yes, I'm resigning!" Knowing that he could no longer persuade Xue Muhan, Feng Xuan had no choice but to retreat reluctantly.
That queen is really harmful! She should have been slapped to death in the first place. Feng Xuan muttered angrily.
As soon as Feng Xuan left, Zhixin came over with medicine. Not wanting Zhixin to worry, Xue Muhan immediately changed his heavy expression.
"Young Master, the medicine is here." Zhixin handed the medicine to Xue Muhan.
"Yeah." Ignoring the unhappiness in his heart, Xue Muhan took the medicine in Zhixin's hand and drank it.
Covering the aching wound on his body, Xue Muhan frowned secretly, Ye Xun, it seems that this battle between us is inevitable.
Looking at the medicine bowl in his hand, Xue Muhan was stunned.
Why hasn't this damn injury healed yet?
He promised Zhixin that he would not let Yexun take her away, and he would fight to the end in this battle.
"Young Master, does your wound still hurt?" Seeing Xue Muhan covering the wound with a frown and a heavy face, Zhixin couldn't help but ask.
Zhixin's question warmed Xue Muhan's heart. He smiled and shook his head at her and replied: "It doesn't hurt!"
"Young Master, if your injury is very painful, you must tell me." Zhixin's expression was serious.
"Telling you?" Xue Muhan laughed, "Can you treat it?"
"Then I can take good care of you and let your injury heal as soon as possible, so that you can help me defeat the Dog Emperor." Zhixin said with a smile, but her heart sank because of the joke she just made.
.
Xue Muhan was also stunned by Zhixin's words, but seeing her smile that she had rarely seen in days, Xue Muhan felt quite relaxed.
"Okay, I will definitely help you defeat the Dog Emperor and prevent him from bullying you again."
"Thank you, Master." Zhixin patted Xue Muhan's shoulder gratefully and continued: "So, if your wound hurts, you must tell me."
"Okay, I will definitely tell you." Xue Muhan smiled faintly, and her heart was pinched, "Xin'er, the wound on my body hurts, but the wound on my heart hurts even more, do you know?"