"Then do you want her dead?"
Can’t die and don’t want her dead, the anings are different.
"She doesn’t deserve to die." Mu Huaen shook his head, "After all, we share the sa blood."
"You’re still too kind." Ye Haoyang thought to himself, he actually wanted Mu Huarong dead more, but feared Huaen’s concern for sisterly affection, so he didn’t strike a fatal blow.
In his view, only when soone with such impure intentions is dead can the danger be completely eliminated.
Otherwise, as long as she is alive, if he and Huaen get married in the future, it would be fine if there’s no chance, but if there’s a chance, she’d surely retaliate.
"I’m not that kind either, I’m just considering my parents." Mu Huaen furrowed her brows, "My parents certainly don’t want to see us sisters fight to the death."
"True." Ye Haoyang smoothed her brows, saying, "She’s gone to Yunchuan, if there are no accidents she shouldn’t co back. As for why she went to Yunchuan, don’t ask. When your parents ask later, just say she left on her own and is now missing."
"Yes, I know what to say."
She vaguely knew in her heart that Mu Huarong probably wouldn’t live well in Yunchuan, but she would never tell her parents the truth.
Otherwise, with her parents’ tempers, even if they bla Mu Huarong in their hearts, they would definitely bring her back, and then there would be endless troubles.
"That’s right."
Ye Haoyang touched her cheek again, saying, "In a few days, I’ll take you south. I heard there’s a doctor there who can heal the dead and nd bones."
"No."
Mu Huaen didn’t even think about it and shook her head, "If my dad couldn’t cure it, who else could?"
She paused and snorted, "Didn’t you say you don’t mind my face? Why bother treating it?"
"Look how stubborn you are."
Ye Haoyang pressed his forehead against hers, teasingly saying, "I don’t mind, I’m just afraid you’ll mind yourself. Whether or not to go, you decide."
"Alright, I’ll think about it." Mu Huaen’s voice was muffled, as she held onto Ye Haoyang, unwilling to move, seemingly very fond of the sll of Ye Haoyang.
Seeing her like a little kitten, Ye Haoyang felt very pleased.
He also liked this, just being in an embrace, doing nothing, feeling like he had the whole world.
The feeling was so wonderful, he was very greedy, so naturally he stayed at Yushu Alley until the evening.
Initially, he planned to continue staying there, but his valet was poking his head in early in the morning.
"What are you doing?"
"Master, the Grand Master wants you to quickly return ho."
"What’s the matter, is it urgent?"
"The Grand Master didn’t say, just told you to hurry back, and said if you’re half an hour late, you don’t need to return anymore."
Ye Haoyang furrowed his brows tightly, listening to this, why does it sound urgent yet not urgent?
After thinking about it, he went to Mu Huaen’s room first, she hadn’t gotten up yet, so he instructed a few things to Juan’er, and returned to Prince An’s Mansion with the valet.
Arriving at Prince An’s Mansion, it was quiet and calm, not looking like there was sothing big happening.
Just then, a shoe was thrown over from not far away.
"You brat, you spent the night away from ho, where did you run off to? Your mother traveled thousands of miles to see you, and you didn’t even co to greet ?"
Ye Haoyang caught the shoe with one hand, helplessly turning back, "Mom, dear mom, I was wrong. Can you please put on your shoe first?"
Carrying the shoe up to the pavilion, sitting by the stone platform was Ye Zi’an.
"Dad, Mom, why did you co to the Capital City so soon? I thought you’d co after a while."
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