"I'm in a bad mood right now."
"...Then I'll come back when you're in a better mood." An Tingyu gritted her teeth secretly. Damn it, you're the only one in a bad mood, isn't she? He was upset just because he didn't answer a question. It was obvious that he was trying to make things difficult for her, but thinking that she still needed help, An Tingyu could only endure it.
"Is that the Heart-Locking Harp in your hand?" Xing Mo suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Following his gaze, An Tingyu looked down and saw that a corner of the harp had been revealed at some point. It was only a tiny bit, and she couldn't even see the pattern. And yet, he knew it was the Heart-Locking Harp? This man was truly no ordinary person.
"How did it get into your hands?" Xing Mo asked again without waiting for her to answer.
"This was given to me by my uncle. His name is Fu Mo, also known as Yun Mo, and he is the state teacher of the State of Chen!"
"Why did he give it to you?"
An Tingyu shrugged. "I don't know why. It was just that one day, he suddenly sent the Heart-Locking Harp to my house. I didn't want to accept it, but I didn't refuse."
"What do you want to do with it?"
"For self-defense, as a weak woman, I have to bring something just in case, and it's also to reassure my family." An Tingyu did not hide it. Although it was actually Jing Aotian and the others who asked her to bring it, it was just a self-defense tool.
"Go down!"
Hearing this, An Tingyu didn't say anything else. She walked out of the palace, then found a big tree and made a creative bed, and fell asleep...
An Tingyu didn't know how long she had slept. She only knew that she had been walking on the mountain road for the past two days and she was really tired. And this place, except for Xing Mo, no one could enter. Moreover, if Xing Mo really wanted to kill her, she would not be able to escape. Thinking of this, she fell asleep without any precautions. But when she woke up, she opened her eyes and saw not the sky, nor the big tree, but a handsome face of an evildoer.
An Tingyu frowned and said indifferently: "Master Xingmo, it is very rude to watch a woman sleep."
“I’m hungry!”
"Huh?" An Tingyu was stunned, looking up at the sky in silence. Was she his family's cook? What did it have to do with her if he was hungry? If she wasn't around, who would take care of his three meals a day?
Even though she really didn't want to pay attention to him, she thought about it and decided to endure it. After all, she needed help from others!
But when she walked into the kitchen, she couldn't help but get angry any longer. "There's nothing in your kitchen. What the hell are you asking me to cook?"
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