Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Nanfeng stared at Nangong Moâs face and shook his head very seriously. He even sighed faintly. âWhat a pity, what a pity!â
Feng Xuan glanced quickly at his master and asked nervously,
âItâs hopeless? It canât be, right? Miracle Physician Mu, are you mistaken?â
Mu Nanfeng shot a cold glare at him.
âYou may question my integrity, but not my medical skills.â
Feng Xuan was speechless. The key is that he had no integrity either!
Nangong Mo narrowed his cold eyes. âMu Nanfeng, if you want to die, just say it.â
Mu Nanfeng rubbed his nose and laughed dryly.
âAiya! You actually saw through me! Damn, we have a tacit understanding. If you were a girl⦠Hey, donât look at me like that. Iâll say it. Sheâs just too weak and unconscious. Itâs nothing serious.â
âIs that all?â
Under Nangong Moâs cold gaze, Mu Nanfeng became very sensible.
âThatâs right, thatâs right! Firstly, there are no signs of poisoning. Secondly, there are no old illnesses. Itâs just that her qi and blood are weak and she has a bit of a cold. She just needs to eat, drink, and rest well!â
Feng Xuan was incredulous. Was Mu Nanfeng actually pretending earlier?
This Young Master Mu was really indecent! Fortunately, His Highness was wise and discerning!
âIâll write a prescription later and get some medicine to nurse her back to health. I guarantee that sheâll be alive and kicking in less than three months. There wonât be any problems.â
Only then did Nangong Mo look away and look at the sleeping Yun Ran. His gaze was slightly restrained, and it was unknown what he was thinking.
The older man bent forward and poked his head forward nosily.
âSince youâre so concerned about her, donât tell me you have taken a fancy to her?â
Nangong Mo slapped his handsome face away mercilessly.
Like a ghost, Mu Nanfeng changed his position and continued to lean his head forward.
âAlthough sheâs indeed very good-looking, a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg like you has always been unromantic. Whatâs wrong? Have you suddenly unlocked your Conception Meridians?â
Nangong Mo glanced at him. His thin lips moved slightly as he spat out a word coldly.
âGet lost.â
A rare serious look appeared on Mu Nanfengâs cynical face.
âItâs rare for you to care about a girl, but sheâs Lin Qianqiuâs daughter.â
âThat old fox looks sanctimonious on the surface, but he has long secretly hooked up with the Crown Prince.â
âThose killers tonight were the Crown Princeâs men again, right?â
Nangong Moâs gaze narrowed slightly, and his expression was indifferent. âIâm just curious about her true motive for marrying into the Imperial Palace. Thatâs all.â
The shadow guard said that she had been drugged with Soft Tendon Powder, knocked unconscious, and thrown into the bridal sedan.
With her personality and ability, if she was unwilling, who could force her?
The older man looked at him for a moment, then shrugged and spoke solemnly.
âWhat else could it be? A honey trap to confuse you!â
âShe was going to charm you and make you lose your mind. Then, sheâll wait for an opportunity to gather information, steal secrets, steal things, and secretly harm you.â
Nangong Mo glanced at him coldly. Mu Nanfeng immediately turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery.
âI heard she even took an arrow for you?â
âI canât rule out the possibility that she was seduced by your beauty, but maybe thatâs a beautiful womanâs ruse?â
âLet me ask you, which man can reject a beautiful woman who would risk her life to block an arrow for him!â
âIf you really canât reject her, then just let her be. With your good looks and black heart, itâs not impossible for you to counterattack. Who said that men canât use â¦â
Before he could finish speaking, Mu Nanfeng instantly floated 30 feet away with an exaggerated expression of having survived a disaster.
âHey, hey, donât look at me like that. Iâm scared.â
âYou can get lost now.â
âSeriously? Throwing me away after making use of me? Heartless!â
âThen go to hell.â
Mu Nanfeng shook his head with his hand and sighed. âAlthough youâre heartless, Iâm righteous. Come, let me see how the poison in your body is.â
It was noon the next day when she woke up.
The bright sunlight that came in through the window was warm. Halfway through her stretch, an ambiguous voice suddenly sounded in her mind.
Are you a pig? You slept so wellâ¦
Yun Ran froze. That voice⦠sounded exactly like the voice in her dream!
Hmph! Idiotic human!
Yun Ran was speechless.
That wasnât a dream?? It was real!!
Last night, after she fainted, she saw a bird, an extremely beautiful bird with colorful feathers covered in a layer of golden light.
That bird called itself an ancient bird. It was extremely narcissistic.
It was said that when she was struck by lightning that day, a wisp of its bird soul happened to be sleeping in that thousand-year-old parasol tree. By chance, it was bound to her soul and landed in Lin Wanyueâs body.
That lousy bird even threatened her to do missions to accumulate merit and spiritual energy to help it cultivate. Otherwise, she wouldnât survive if it âstarved to deathâ. After all, their lives were tied together.
Last night, her body had uncontrollably pounced over to block the arrow for Nangong Mo because that lousy bird had woken up and smelled the source of the spiritual energy in the airâNangong Mo! Then, she pounced on Nangong Mo like how a vicious dog would pounce on its food.
She had thought that this was just a strange and ridiculous dream, but she did not expect it to be true!
Yun Ran put her hand to her forehead and instantly felt hopeless.
âWhat a damned ill fate this is!â
Hmph! Itâs your fortune to be able to serve me!
âWhy donât I pass on this fortune to you?â
Donât.
Yun Ran rolled her eyes silently. âCan you understand people?â
But of course! Iâm an immortal, not a bird⦠not an ordinary bird!
âCan anyone else hear you?â
Idiot! How can anyone hear my immortal voice?
Yun Ran held her forehead and heaved a sigh of relief. If others could hear her, they would treat her as a demon and burn her!
If you communicate with me using your voice and others hear your nonsense, they will also burn you into ashes!
Yun Ran was speechless.
Hmph, a friendly reminder: If you donât want to become ashes, speak to me with your divine sense.
Yun Ran rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk.
Also, this immortal bird is hungry. Hurry up and locate merit points and spiritual energy.
****
Upon hearing the word spiritual energy, a string of words floated into Yun Ranâs mind: source of spiritual energy, Nangong Mo, vicious dog pouncing on foodâ¦
Desperately, she closed her eyes. âOh my God, let there be a bolt of lightning. Strike me again!â
However, before the lightning arrived, a low and cold voice floated into her ears.
âWhy? Do you realize youâve done too much wrong and want to atone?â
Yun Ranâs face stiffened, and her eyebrows twitched. When had Nangong Mo arrived? He shouldnât have heard anything, right?
However, before she could think further, she heard the broken bird cry out, âOoh⦠spiritual energy⦠Iâm here!â
Then, she flew over and hugged Nangong Moâs thigh⦠Her speed was so fast that it was indescribable!
Yun Ran was speechless.
Nangong Moâs body stiffened slightly. He looked down at Yun Ran and pursed his thin lips. His eyes were as deep as the sea.
At this moment, Yun Ran looked like she had nothing to live for. Her mind was filled with a sentence: Vicious dog pouncing on foodâ¦
She was pouncing on Nangong Moâ¦
She might as well be dead.