Mu Yun'an looked bitter and resentful. She curled her lips and said angrily: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't made me angry, could I have been hurt like this?
I don’t want to lie in bed all day, I have to go to Xiangxue Pavilion to inspect the goods, I don’t care, you have to find a way for me."
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This girl is really unreasonable. If she hadn't been willful, could she have hurt herself like this? He sighed silently and asked, "The princess is short of money?"
Mu Yun'an rolled her eyes at him and asked, "Is there still too much money?"
The corners of Wuming's lips twitched. Although he didn't really want her to show up and work so hard to take care of Xiangxue Pavilion, it was rare for this girl to be so concerned about one thing. Since she liked him, she should accompany him.
He thought for a moment and said, "You eat first, and I'll make sure you can get out."
Mu Yun'an's eyes lit up and she happily responded: "Okay." With that, she called Yuli in to help her dress up.
But Wuming was waiting by the side but didn't leave. She looked sideways at him and asked, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Wuming said: "You have injuries on your feet and have difficulty moving. I'm worried."
Mu Yun'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked in an annoyed voice: "How can I change my clothes while you are here? Or do you have some evil thoughts about this princess?"
Wuming coughed lightly and kept his eyes straight: "Then I'll go out first. Call me after you change."
With that said, he walked out.
Yuli didn't know Wuming's identity, but she still persuaded with some worry: "Miss, do you really want to keep this person in your house? I always feel that this person is weird, and he seems to be too attentive to the lady. Look,
It’s like he has no good intentions.”
I don't know that Wuming has a good ear, and he heard all the bad things Yuli said, which made him a little suspicious. Is his purpose so obvious?
He stood outside and listened to what was going on inside, wondering how Mu Yun'an would answer?
Mu Yun'an looked a little disapproving: "You are overthinking. He just regards me as his sister who is no longer alive, so he cares too much. I know it's okay,"
The nameless person outside the door let out a long sigh of relief when he heard Mu Yun'an's answer.
His thoughts couldn't help but drift away as he looked at the scenery in the yard, until he heard Mu Yun'an's cry of pain from inside the room. He suddenly came back to his senses, pushed the door nervously and walked in, asking: "What's wrong?
But did you touch a wound?"
Mu Yun'an just wanted to test whether he could still walk on this foot, but as soon as he landed on the ground, he cried out in pain. He didn't expect Wuming to react so quickly.
She was a little touched when she saw Wuming walking over, picking her up and putting her in front of the table, saying, "Didn't I ask you to call me? Don't you know how badly your feet are hurt? Why are you trying to be strong?"
Mu Yun'an curled her lips and snorted: "Fortunately you are not my brother."
Wuming was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Mu Yun'an said: "If you were my brother, I would probably be annoyed to death by you. I'm not made of glass and will break at the touch of a touch. How can I be so fragile?"
Wuming chuckled: "Fortunately you are not my sister. If you were my sister, I would have taught her a lesson long ago if she dared to be so willful."
Mu Yun'an asked curiously: "How do you teach me lessons?"
Wuming stared at her small mouth like a cherry, how else could he teach her a lesson.
But now he doesn't dare.
He looked away, stood up, coughed lightly and said, "If she doesn't obey, I will bite her."