"Your Highness," Ruan Zhong hurried to Mu Youzhi and said uncharacteristically anxiously, "Xuan Sable is missing."
Mu Youzhi kept facing the window and couldn't see clearly the expression on his face, "I've been waiting for seven years, and just a few days later, he disappeared."
"Your Majesty!" Ruan Zhong hesitated and said, "It bit Miss Chu You. Now, she is unconscious. It looks like she was poisoned by Xuan Sable."
He deliberately emphasized the word "poison".
Mu Youzhi finally had some reaction. He slowly turned his head to the side, his eyes still lowered.
"Find a doctor and heal her."
"yes."
Looking at her still swollen wrist, Yitong frowned in pain. She didn't know what bit her. The pain was not like an ordinary wound. Something seemed to be surging in her body.
, constantly looking for a breakthrough.
However, what puzzled her even more was that Mu Youzhi actually allowed her to appear in Mi Feng Pavilion again.
Early in the morning, Mrs. Chen prepared breakfast and sent it to Mi Feng Pavilion. When she pushed the door in, Ruan Zhong was helping Mu Youzhi to dress after she had just bathed.
Yitong's eyes widened suddenly, staring at his naked body, her cheeks burning. She turned around quickly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."
Ruan Zhong kept moving his hands, and Mu Youzhi acted as if she didn't exist, but his thin lips uttered one word, "Get out."
Yitong's whole body froze, and complex thoughts flashed across his eyes.
She took a deep breath, straightened her spine, walked out, and closed the door. She walked slowly to a pillar and slapped it with her palm.
In the past, the faces of the adoptive parents who had adopted her came to mind again.
When she cried and begged them not to send her back to the orphanage, and when they threw her meager luggage out of the room, the thing she heard most was "Get out."
She once swore that she would never let others throw her away like trash again in this life.
"Come in."
Ruan Zhong's voice came from inside.
Yitong put away all her emotions, turned around and picked up the tray again, walked in, put the breakfast on the table, "Your Majesty, enjoy your meal." Her attitude was as calm as if nothing had happened just now.
Mu Youzhi stretched out his right hand and put it on Ruan Zhong's left arm, followed him to the table and sat down. Ruan Zhong placed the dishes in their fixed positions and handed him the chopsticks.
Yitong stared carefully, remembering all his movements in her heart. If she wanted to avoid being abandoned, she would have to observe everything more carefully than anyone else.
Mu Youzhi, who was dressed in white, had a stern face, his eyes were slightly open, and there was a mist inside. He picked up the chopsticks elegantly, and was able to reach the plate accurately.
Yi Tong suddenly realized that for him, too much was just a habit.