If I had known earlier, I would have remembered Yuan Hongxi’s advice.
She sighed helplessly, and at this moment, there was a "squeak--" sound coming from the window. She raised her eyes and saw a figure rushing in.
"Who!" She immediately became alert.
"Me." The voice was hoarse and low. Could it be that he was the perverted man who repeatedly entered the wooden sound room?
"...Why are you here?" Muyin felt unhappy, "I'm hurt, and I'm not in the mood to fight with you."
"Are you thirsty?" the man said suddenly.
"..." Muyin looked at him confused, not knowing how to answer. If she was thirsty, what if she fed herself mouth to mouth like Yuan Hongxi did?
"I, I'm not thirsty!" She refused duplicitously.
As soon as Muyin finished speaking, he had already helped him up. There was a slightly warm teacup next to his mouth. It turned out that the water in the pot was actually very hot?
After drinking it with peace of mind, Muyin smacked his lips.
"What's the purpose of your visit this time?" Muyin raised his eyebrows.
"You're injured, please rest early." After saying that, the man stood up and left.
Eh?! Just come here and give yourself a glass of water?! Muyin was a little surprised: "That's it?"
A low laugh came, and the man immediately turned around and got close to Muyin. His warm breath was all on her neck. In the hazy light, Muyin could only see his blurry outline, just a few feet away from her.
Pointing at the distance, my heart beats faster.
"Otherwise... what do you want from me?" His voice was particularly pleasant, and even had some provocative temptation, which made Muyin tremble.
"Then let's go." Muyin stepped back and tilted his body in fright.
"Okay." The man suddenly kissed her forehead, "Get some rest early."
You uncle! You asked me to rest early after kissing me! How can I sleep! You must have done this on purpose! Muyin roared in his heart.
The moment he was about to leave, Muyin suddenly felt a vibration from under the pillow. In the blink of an eye, a transparent circle was built around her, just like the protective circle that Xiu'er almost attacked last time.
etc?
Muyin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that such a good baby would be placed under her pillow and forgotten!
…
"What is this?" The man was a little surprised. He poked it with his hand, but suddenly retracted his hand.
There is a slight tingling sensation.
He looked at Muyin, and his voice had a hint of intoxicating laziness: "Can't bear to leave me? Do you want me to stay?"
"I'll keep you here, sir." Muyin pouted, "Someone wants to assassinate me."
"Oh?" He looked at Muyin with some surprise, "When did you have the ability to predict the future?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there were rustling footsteps, and the circle surrounding Muyin gradually expanded and disappeared, seemingly invisible, but waiting for the arrival of prey.
"Someone is coming!" He whispered, turned around, lifted up Muyin's quilt, and got in carefully.
It's your uncle! Don't take advantage of it, okay?! Muyin complained in her heart, but she also pretended to be asleep and waited for that person's arrival. In fact, she was somewhat looking forward to it...
Who is it that is ready to kill him?
The door was quietly pushed open, Muyin squinted his eyes, and a small crack was revealed. No one outside arrived, but a puff of white smoke came in.
He must have been drugged.
When the smoke gradually dispersed in the house, a figure came in from the door. Muyin looked at the person in front of him and felt a little surprised.