She was playing with a jade-white porcelain vase in her hands and said with a smile, "I heard that my brother had received the fifty lashes of the family discipline, so I came to see him."
Su Jingming was lying on the bed at this time, looking up at her with a slightly cold tone: "Go back when you've seen enough."
Su Muyan burst out laughing and walked over to sit beside his bed. "Brother got punished for what happened to me. A full fifty lashes!"
She leaned closer and whispered in a bad voice, "Brother, why don't you say a word? Doesn't it hurt?" As she spoke, she tapped Su Jingming's back with her fingers.
The back, which had been numb for a long time due to the medicine, suddenly felt a sharp pain again.
Su Jingming let out a “hiss”.
He tilted his head and stared at her delicately made-up face. The flower ornament between her eyebrows came alive because of her smug expression, and her lips, painted with bright red lipstick, were curled in a wicked smile.
Su Jingming frowned and said calmly, "Are you satisfied?"
Su Muyan stood up straight and threw the porcelain bottle in her hand beside him: "This golden wound medicine was given to me by my brother when I was in Subei. Now I am returning it to him."
She paused, the malicious smile on her lips widening: "After all... my brother will have a lot of hardship to endure in the future."
Su Jingming's eyes fell on the jade-colored porcelain vase, and some warm scenes of the two of them in Jiangbei flashed through his mind.
Suddenly he laughed: "Do you hate your brother so much?"
"Hate?" Su Muyan tilted her head to look at the person on the bed, sneering, "Brother, you're joking. I'm just grateful to you! If it weren't for that bowl of medicine, how would I have known that the person I thought loved me the most actually hurt me the most."
She lowered her eyes to hide the resentment in them, chuckled softly, and said, "Don't worry, brother. When I marry into Marquis Xiao's mansion, I will definitely repay you for your cultivation!"
Su Jingming was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Mu Yan, Xiao Yunchen is not an ordinary person. You should be more careful when dealing with him."
"Thank you for your concern, brother." Su Muyan sneered, "It's still better than what you did, brother. You took advantage of my trust and stabbed me in the back."
She turned and walked out, her skirt fluttering as she suddenly turned back and smiled: "By the way, Xiao Yunchen didn't drink my brother's medicine that day, but let Zhao Ju drink it. And Zhao Ju had just left my room before you came."
"What did you say!" Su Jingming suddenly jumped up from the bed, unaware of the rupture of his wound.
Seeing him lose his composure, Su Muyan's smile became even more unbridled: "Brother, why are you so nervous? After all, the incident has already happened, but no one knows about it. But you know what cousin Zhao Ju feels for me."
She turned around and walked out, leaving behind a sentence: "Brother...what should I do?"
The cool breeze blew away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.
Since I'm not having a good time, my dear brother, can you please be miserable with me too?
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