"Now that such a commotion has happened, what will we do if it gets to the master's ears? Miss just promised the master that she would rest quietly. Miss, you should calm down and focus on recovering!"
After hearing this, Mu Yazhi's anger subsided by half, and she began to mutter to herself.
"If I don't go back, won't she be the one making all the decisions in the Prince's mansion?! I need to recover properly; I absolutely cannot let that bitch get away with it!"
Hearing Mu Yazhi say this, Huan'er was finally relieved. She also deeply saw Mu Yazhi's disgust for Mu Chenshuang. Now, Mu Yazhi was thinking about how to deal with Mu Chenshuang all the time.
That night, just as Mu Yazhi was about to trim the lamp and go to sleep, she heard some sparse noises outside.
Mu Yazhi was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, while Huan'er was about to trim the lamp.
Mu Yazhi took a deep breath and said to Huan'er with a look of horror, "Don't cut it yet, I think I hear a sound outside."
Huan'er listened carefully, a look of doubt on her face. She had been listening with her ears almost strained, but she hadn't heard anything.
So Huan'er said to Mu Yazhi, "Miss, you must have misheard. There are a lot of insects outside. Maybe that's the sound of insects."
Mu Yazhi didn't speak, and her tense expression relaxed. Perhaps she was just hallucinating lately.
Hearing that there was indeed no sound outside, Mu Yazhi waved her hand to signal Huan'er to continue.
After Huan'er trimmed the lamp, she prepared to leave.
Mu Yazhi was tired after a long day and soon felt sleepy, so she slowly closed her eyes.
The food here is bland and watery, but you still need to sleep.
Then Mu Yazhi heard the door creak open.
He thought it was Huan'er. Mu Yazhi mumbled sleepily, "Don't make such a commotion, I can't rest well."
Seeing that Huan'er didn't speak, Mu Yazhi frowned and said with a hint of anger, "Huan'er, I'm talking to you!"
There was still no response. Mu Yazhi thought of the sparse sounds she had heard earlier, and with the current situation, her heart jumped into her throat.
Oh no, this is a Buddhist temple, and very few people come here at night. Could there be some bad guys here...?
Mu Yazhi dared not think any further and suddenly sat up.
Although there were no lights, the moonlight was exceptionally bright tonight, and Mu Yazhi could clearly see someone standing at the head of her bed.
As the moonlight shone through the window, Mu Yazhi felt her heart pounding in her chest. She instinctively wanted to scream, but a pair of hands covered her mouth.
The person's hands were not large, and they had a faint fragrance.
Mu Yazhi looked at the person in front of her in horror, then a look of confusion appeared on her face.
"Don't shout, it's me."
Upon hearing the other person's voice, Mu Yazhi breathed a long sigh of relief; it turned out to be Mu Chunxi.
I was really scared just now.
Mu Yazhi quickly took a few deep breaths. At this moment, Mu Yazhi felt that her back was covered with beads of sweat.
At this moment, Mu Chunxi was already sitting next to Mu Yazhi.
Mu Yazhi asked with a hint of anger, "You're quite a rare guest. You didn't come when I was dying, so what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Thinking about how she had gone to great lengths to leave this place, yet they couldn't help her at all, Mu Yazhi felt increasingly aggrieved, and tears began to fall uncontrollably.
Mu Chunxi was not moved by Mu Yazhi's tears, and instead spoke with a serious expression.
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