Moreover, the possibility of An Yi and An Er rebelling together is actually quite small. It’s just that he remains vigilant, recently fearing that the Qi family’s Grand Secretary Qi might plant soone in the Chu family, which has made him constantly tired, feeling like anyone could betray him.
When he finally understood, he suddenly realized sothing and asked anxiously, "Is the master awake? Quickly, tell , is he?"
"Yes." An Er remained taciturn.
"Then why would the master suddenly leave?"
"Isn’t it to make us worry?"
"No, the master wouldn’t suddenly leave and make the lady worry."
"What exactly happened? Hurry up and tell ." Lu Chuan scratched his head anxiously, but An Er sealed his lips even tighter when questioned, simply turning his head and ignoring him outright.
Lu Chuan could only stomp his feet in frustration, causing the horse beneath him to neigh in protest.
When they arrived at a private residence.
An hour had already passed.
"Lady, we’ve arrived." An Er’s words had just fallen.
Ye Muyu lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out. Her face showed only a trace of fatigue as she walked straight in.
An Er led the way in front.
Ye Muyu, filled with urgency, strode into the main courtyard and at a glance saw Master Yuanhe in a Kasaya, and lying in the chair before him was none other than the missing Chu Heng.
Ye Muyu’s gaze fixed on him, unwilling to look away, her breath quickened, and she hurriedly ran towards him.
"Benefactor, it’s been a while." Master Yuanhe saluted Ye Muyu.
Ye Muyu had no mind to entertain him and walked up to Chu Heng. Seeing his eyes tightly closed, her heart raced, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse, "What happened."
"Wasn’t it said that he was awake?"
"Now that the benefactor is here, I won’t disturb your reunion. This benefactor indeed woke up, but I just examined him, and in no more than fifteen minutes, he’ll be completely awake."
"Amitabha, bless this union."
After Master Yuanhe finished speaking, he quietly exited.
The room was locked from the outside, leaving only Ye Muyu and Chu Heng inside.
Ye Muyu squatted beside him, tightly holding his hand, unable to calm her breathing, greedily watching him.
She didn’t know how much ti had passed, feeling as if she had turned into a statue, when the person she watched finally showed a reaction.
The man’s long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers she held began to move.
Chu Heng slowly opened his eyes, seeing a face on the verge of tears before him, those eyes bloodshot and red.
Just as he lifted the corners of his mouth into a smile, Ye Muyu lunged at him, biting into his lips.
The tallic taste spread between their lips and teeth, their breaths mingling on each other’s faces. Ye Muyu’s movents were hurried, licking his lip injury, holding him tightly as if using all her strength.
"Ah Yu, I’m sorry."
"I don’t need you to say sorry," Ye Muyu said fiercely, biting his neck again.
Chu Heng winced from the pain, but did not stop her, only placing his hand on her waist, half-holding her, his eyes filled with relief and longing.
He felt like what he’d been through lately was just a dream, but when he opened his eyes and saw the one he missed, it all seed worth it.
"Don’t get hurt again, never let anything happen again," Ye Muyu said, nibbling on his face over and over.
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