Zirong raised an eyebrow as she gazed at Mu Hanyan's back, a new thought brewing in her mind. Was the Eldest Young Master's actions over the past two days truly just a coincidence? Perhaps not. As expected, the Eldest Young Master wasn't the frivolous, idiotic fool the rumors had him. Actually, if you think about it, the rumors of the Eldest Young Master being a frivolous fool are often despised, but if you really think about it, it seems he hasn't done anything truly inappropriate.
If he insisted, there might be one. It was the uproar a few days ago about Mu Hanyan molesting Miss Zhao Si. Before, he might have believed it, but after these past two days, he really didn't believe Mu Hanyan would molest Miss Zhao Si. What was the inside story behind this? He was really curious. Was the eldest son's dandyism just a facade? Was he actually an unfathomable person?
Mu Hanyan had no idea what these two were thinking. She was contemplating what to eat tonight. In her previous life, she had been hunted so many times that she often went hungry, only to fill her stomach. She didn't care whether the food was delicious or not. So, in this life, Mu Hanyan had developed a certain obsession with food. Not only did she want to eat enough, but she also wanted to eat delicious food.
"Xi'er, hurry up and get the food served. Tonight I want mutton hot pot, grilled lamb skewers, and a portion of braised pork. Oh, and the four-happiness meatballs from the other day were not bad either. Oh, it's not good to eat only meat. What if it's hard to poop? Let's have some vegetables." Mu Hanyan said this and turned to glance at Huayue and Zirong. "Why are you two still standing here? Go find something to eat. There's a cafeteria in the mansion, so don't even think about eating here for free. Let me tell you, all the delicious food is mine."
...My brain is really broken. How could I think that the eldest son was actually pretending to be crazy and stupid, hiding his true strength? This is just a joke, okay? Zirong's mouth twitched, and she resolutely turned and left.
Huayue, however, remained expressionless and turned to go to the mansion's cafeteria to eat.
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After eating and drinking her fill, Mu Hanyan walked around in the yard to help digest the food. When her stomach wasn't so full anymore, she slowly washed up and went to bed!
The night wind blew, and dark clouds slowly floated across the sky. A crescent moon hung in the sky, occasionally shedding rays of light from the gaps in the clouds.
It was late at night, but the sky was still dark. Just when Mu Hanyan was sleeping the deepest and most soundly, she suddenly opened her eyes.
My heart was beating inexplicably, as if it was about to burst out.
She had felt this kind of throbbing once, and only once.
The pain of being betrayed by her closest friend surged back into her heart, her entire heart felt as if it were being torn apart. Her mind quickly awoke from her sleep. Why was there such a throbbing sensation? It was as if someone had deliberately awakened her this way.
Before she could figure out what was going on, she suddenly froze.
Killing intent! A cold breath surged into her heart, and Mu Hanyan intuitively felt the strong killing intent from it.
Not everyone can sense such murderous intent. If one still has the cultivation level of a Sword Saint, it is not surprising to have such an intuition. But now, with the weak strength of a first-level swordsman, even Mu Hanyan herself does not believe that she can have such an intuition.
Could it be that he had brought back this keen sense of danger with him when he was reborn? Soon, Mu Hanyan discovered that this was not the case.
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