Sometimes, having an exceptionally intelligent person around you isn't a good thing.
Jiang Muyan narrowed his long eyes dangerously and walked step by step toward Rong Shang in the dim candlelight inside the room.
"Xiaoyu, what do you want?"
"I don't want anything, I just hope my brother won't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"Heh, as long as I can get the Blood Spirit Pearl, I would do it even if it meant killing a hundred or a thousand, let alone just one."
Jiang Muyan's obsession with the Blood Spirit Orb is so extreme that he has probably become a demon.
How could Rong Chang possibly stop them with just a few words of advice?
Rong Shang already understood all of this and didn't want to waste any more time talking to him about these trivial matters.
She chuckled softly, then sat down on the wooden stool, her dignified posture exuding elegance.
"Alright then, go ahead."
Her easy agreement aroused Jiang Muyan's suspicion.
To prevent her from tipping off Yin Mo.
Jiang Muyan walked over in a few steps and immediately pressed Rong Chang's pressure points.
Now, Rong Shang was completely unable to move.
But that wasn't enough; Jiang Muyan also wanted to take her to a remote place and hide her away.
...
A biting cold wind blew by, and Jiang Muyan's deep voice came through.
"Xiaoyu, once your brother obtains the Blood Spirit Pearl, he will definitely come here to bring you back to Lin Manor."
In the dim light, Jiang Muyan's slender figure walked further and further away.
Rong Chang's eyes suddenly turned gloomy.
This scumbag is truly depraved!
That's right, right after Jiang Muyan acupunctured her, he immediately threw her into the secluded back mountain.
It was already late at night, and he had left her in this deserted mountainside, exposed to the biting wind. Was he trying to freeze her to death?
Because of her anger, the dark aura in Rong Chang's bright eyes became even more pronounced.
*
In the thick darkness, because the weather was extremely cold, most of the tribespeople closed their doors and stayed indoors to keep warm.
In the stillness of the night, leaves were blown to the ground by the cold wind, and occasional sounds came from the high eaves.
A moment later, in front of the Jade Pavilion where Yin Xiaobai lived, a black shadow was reflected on the snow-white wall.
The man was about to push the door open and go in, but before he could even raise his hand, he heard Yin Xiaobai and another person's voices coming from inside the room.
"Han Qing, didn't I already tell you? I'm fine, you don't need to come here to protect me."
Yin Xiaobai was speechless. This guy must have heard from somewhere that he almost got killed, and he came here before even having dinner.
They claimed that he was here to protect him.
Pshaw, he's Young Master Yin, does he really need a sickly old man like him to protect him?
Han Qing disagreed, saying, "You were lucky today, but what about another day?"
Yin Xiaobai's expression froze for a moment. "Are you cursing me?"
No, I was worried about you.
Speechless, Yin Xiaobai pulled the blanket up around him and turned to rest. "Alright, you're a guy, don't keep coming into my room. What if someone sees you..."
Before Yin Xiaobai could finish speaking, she felt the blanket on her body move, and it seemed as if someone lay down beside her.
He turned around and was caught off guard to meet Han Qing's deep, smiling eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat, and Yin Xiaobai's face flushed red instantly.
"What are you doing? Get down!"
He raised his foot and kicked Han Qing, but suddenly his waist tightened, and Han Qing reached out and pulled him into her arms.
"I'm protecting you closely."
Yin Xiaobai, "..."
"You, you, you have no shame."
Han Qing smiled, her gaze filled with doting affection.
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