Luo Qi could see that her mood was not very high. She lowered her head and glanced at the untouched dessert on the stone table, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "Miss Mu, you haven't eaten for three days. Although this slave is just a subordinate,
, but I also want to say something from my heart. I don’t know why you became like this, but if you don’t take good care of yourself, those who love you will definitely feel sad.”
Mu Ziyi just listened quietly and said nothing.
"Miss Mu, please eat something to keep yourself healthy. Your body is very weak."
"..."
"Miss Mu, if you act like this, the emperor will also feel sorry for you."
"..."
"Miss Mu, if you are not in a good mood, you must take good care of your body and eat as much as possible."
Luo Qi's words did not receive any response.
The woman just leaned quietly against the railing, closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the breeze, as if everything around her was unimportant to her.
Seeing the woman like this, Luo Qi sighed softly. She really didn't know what to do...
She took care of Mu Ziyi so wholeheartedly, not because she was afraid that the emperor would punish her, but because she really couldn't stand it anymore.
She hadn't eaten for three whole days and hadn't even had a few sips of water. Her body was already very weak, how could she endure it?
The breeze blew by, rolling up the hair beside the woman's ears, and three thousand blue hairs fluttered in the wind, which was very beautiful.
Her face was naturally very good, but perhaps due to her frail body, her cheeks looked too white, even a little pale.
Mu Ziyi slowly opened her eyes, stood up, and wanted to leave.
Seeing this, Luo Qi hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to help her up, but was interrupted by Mu Ziyi: "Step back..."
"But you..." There was a hint of embarrassment in Luo Qi's eyes.
The woman turned around and said calmly: "I just can't see, but my hearing is still good."
"Miss Mu, I didn't mean that, I..."
"Okay, you can go and don't worry about me." She doesn't need other people's pity.
Luo Qi was in a dilemma. She wanted to step forward, but was afraid of having the opposite effect. But if she left, she wouldn't worry about Mu Ziyi being alone.
"Let's go..." The woman's words were light and airy, but there was a trace of unquestionable majesty.
After staring at the woman for a few times, Luo Qi finally nodded, turned and left.
The wind is blowing slightly.
The woman stood quietly in the pavilion, wearing a long green dress that swayed gently in the breeze. She looked like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world.
It's just that there is no vitality in her body. The already slender figure looks thinner and thinner at this moment, and the whole person is lifeless, as if it will dissipate with the breeze at any time, and is insubstantial.
Mu Ziyi stepped forward and walked slowly towards the outside of the pavilion.
She walked very slowly, using her ears to determine the direction and approximate location of the flowing water.
The woman walked slowly to the bridge, but stepped on a stone under her feet and almost fell down.
Mu Ziyi suddenly stopped and turned around. Her pupils were as calm as dead water, but there was a hint of self-mockery at the corner of her mouth.
Now she is no different from a useless person.
God is really fair. She reversed her meridians and forcibly used the power of her blood, and ended up like this.
Mu Ziyi sighed softly, and a faint breath floated in the air, but it was so familiar, and the woman's body suddenly froze...