Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Late at night, in the military campâs tent, Mu Ge and Mu Xiong stared at each other.
After a while, Mu Xiong coughed lightly and carefully asked, âGeâer, do you know His Majesty?â
âOnly a ghost will know that peeping tom!â
Mu Ge strongly retaliated in her heart but did not show any expression on her face. She did not forget the heat on her face when that person appeared.
âNo, I donât,â answered Mu Ge lightly.
âYou donât know him?â Mu Xiong had a face of disbelief. âIf you donât know him, how did he know your name? He even gave you a supreme-grade pill that could energize you immediately.â
Mu Ge kept quiet.
How would she know what that fella was thinking? He actually used such a mushy and disgusting name to call her in front of everyone and even took out a pill that glowed purple from his chariot, putting it right into her mouth.
The pill immediately dissolved when it entered her mouth, so she could not even puke it out. The next moment, her wounds started to have shocking changes as her badly mangled injuries quickly recovered.
Then, he once again flirtishly said a sentence to her shock, as if he would die if he did not frighten anyone.
âTake good care of yourself. If you get injured again, my heart will ache.â
âAche? Ache your head! Am I that close to you?â
Finally, he graciously said to the rest, âSometimes when I pass by Kingdom of Qin, Iâll stop for a while if the scenery is nice. I heard that Luo Duâs peonies are not bad. Iâll go and visit the Mu Residence some other day.â
Then, he floated away in a carefree manner.
From the start to the end, he had never exposed his glamorous manner in front of the rest.
âHis Majesty said heâll come to the Mu Residence. I wonder if heâs serious,â muttered Mu Xiong in deep thought.
Mu Geâs lips twitched. She felt that the last sentence that fellow said before leaving was for Qin Jinhao. Mu Qingge had already told her quite a bit about the Mu familyâs status in the Kingdom of Qin. She could guess quite a bit from her meeting with Mu Xiong and Prince Ruiâs performance.
She felt that that fellow seemed to know the Mu familyâs special position in the Kingdom of Qin, so he purposely said it to scare the Kingdom of Qinâs royal family.
However, why did he do that? He did not look like a nosy good person.
What did the Mu family have to do with him?
âGeâer?â
Mu Xiongâs voice interrupted Mu Geâs thoughts.
She looked up at Mu Xiong and the latter struck her head, causing her forehead to turn red from the knock. âWhat are you thinking about? Why are you in a daze when Grandpa is talking?â
Mu Ge rubbed her forehead in pain and answered, âNothing much.â
âDid you hear what Grandpa said earlier?â said Mu Xiong as he purposely acted angry.
âNope,â answered Mu Ge honestly.
This simple and unruly answer made Mu Xiong lose his temper immediately as he could only resign to his fate. He said once again, âIf His Majesty the Sheng King really likes you, you can make use of this opportunity. You canât cultivate, but if you can get the militaryâs protection and His Majestyâs support, no one will dare to bully you even if Grandpa is no longer around.â
Pft!
Mu Ge was stunned, as she did not expect Mu Xiong to be thinking of that.
In her past life, she was used to depending on herself. In her present life, Mu Xiong thought for her and planned for her in every way, causing her originally stiffened heart to start to change.
Not replying to Mu Xiongâs earlier words, Mu Ge asked another question she cared about, âWhat kind of person is Sheng King? Why does everyone seem to be afraid of him?â
Mu Xiong sighed and his big hand ruffled Mu Geâs hair. He explained, âHis Majesty the Sheng King is the only Emperor of a top empire in Lin Chuan Continent. Rumors say that he existed when the Shengyuan Empire first started. Now, thousands of years have passed and the Shengyuan Empire has changed its emperor repeatedly, but there has only been His Majesty, the Sheng King. Heâs not the overlord, but he seems more like it. Even the emperor of the Shengyuan Empire doesnât dare to ruffle his feathers.â