Mu Yun'an looked at him with wide eyes and contempt, and said twice: "It's really miserable to be your sister."
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He couldn't continue chatting that day, and it felt like every word this girl said was stabbing him in the heart. He took a deep breath and said, "You eat first, I'll be back in a minute."
After leaving these words, he walked out.
Mu Yunan stared at Yuli with a puzzled expression and asked, "Is he angry?"
Yuli replied uncertainly: "That's right? Didn't the young lady say that the Wuming Master's sister is no longer alive? You said that being his sister is miserable, and the Wuming Master must be very sad, right?"
Of course, this is just her own guess.
Mu Yun'an said: "It's so miserable. Didn't you hear how he taught his sister a lesson? It's simply not something that humans do!"
Yuli couldn't bear to say this, so she hurriedly handed her chopsticks and said, "Miss, please eat quickly."
Mu Yun'an didn't say anything. She took the chopsticks and concentrated on eating. After eating, she thought of making a mask for Wuming and asked Yuli to get something.
After the mask on her hand was ready, Wuming also came back, pushing a wheelchair.
Mu Yun'an was shocked when he saw the wheelchair and asked, "Is this what you went looking for?"
Wu Ming knew that she wanted to go out. If he could, he would be happy to hold her all the time, but the situation did not allow it. If she, a girl who had not yet left the court, was carried around by him, it would definitely cause criticism and cause trouble for her.
So he found this wheelchair.
"With this thing, it will be much more convenient for you to go out."
Wuming pushed the wheelchair in front of Mu Yun'an, then helped her sit down in the wheelchair and asked, "How do you feel? Are you still comfortable?"
Mu Yun'an sat on this thing for the first time, and it was a bit novel. She touched it everywhere and asked, "Where did you get it? As far as I know, this thing doesn't seem to be sold in the capital, right?"
If necessary, this wheelchair must be specially customized by a master craftsman.
Wuming said: "I borrowed it from a friend."
Mu Yun'an looked a little surprised: "You still have friends in the capital? Then why don't you go and join your friends? What are you doing in my general's mansion?"
Wuming had a look of helplessness on his face, he knew that this girl would get to the bottom of things, and it would take countless panics to smooth things over once she spread the word, but this girl was not easy to fool.
He knelt down and said, "Okay, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I stole this thing. I was afraid that you would dislike it, so I deliberately said that I borrowed it."
Mu Yun'an was a little dumbfounded, and advised earnestly: "How can you steal things? I don't have people with unclean hands and feet in my house."
Wuming really lost to her. He kindly reminded: "Don't forget that I am a killer. Killing people means stealing people's lives. You can keep the killer, but you can't keep the thief."
Mu Yun'an choked, and when she was about to speak, Wuming suddenly stretched out his hand to cover her mouth and said, "If you keep talking, just stay in the room and rest. Don't even think about going out."
After a pause, he softened his tone and said: "I promise not to steal anything in the future. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it, right?"
Mu Yun'an slapped his hand away and snorted: "That's pretty much it."
Then she handed him the mask she had made and said, "Put this on, I don't want to see your ugly face."
Wuming felt that his heart was pricked by her again. He took the mask and put it on with some dissatisfaction: "I'm not ugly, it's just that your medical skills are not good, Princess."