Chapter 670 - Misunderstanding, and also a Mute
The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife
Mo Youyou replied blandly, âYoung Master Mu, you flatter me. I just learned a little from master.â
The two of them were speechless for a moment. Mo Youyou did not like to talk in the first place, and she wasnât close with Mu Ziqiao either. Seeing Mo Youyouâs unexplainable nervousness, Mu Ziqiao did not know how to start a conversation with her.
A few times, the words were about to reach his mouth, but he swallowed them back down. Cough! Cough! Cough! Suddenly, Mu Ziqiaoâs violent cough broke the silence between them.
Mo Youyou anxiously asked: âWhatâs wrong?â
Mo Youyou supported Mu Ziqiao as they sat in the pavilion and helped her feel her pulse. After a while, she asked, âMy heart is blocked?â
Mu Ziqiao nodded.
âYour internal organs have been severely injured, so Iâm afraid that you wonât be able to recover for a while. Who has such a deep grudge against you, and wants your life? ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Ziqiao laughed bitterly and did not answer Mo Youyou.
âCan you still walk?â
âYes, I can.â
âIâll send you back. With your current condition, itâs better for you to lie on the bed and rest faster.â
âThank you for your troubles, Miss Mo.â
Mo Youyou supported Mu Ziqiao down the stairs carefully as they headed for Mu Ziqiaoâs residence.
When the servant said that she had gone to the garden and looked around the garden, she found that Mo Youyou and Mu Zi Qiao were together. When Jing Muhan remembered that Mu Ziqiaoâs appearance was not bad, and also thought of the two of them being alone, his heart sank, and he quickly ran to Mu Ziqiaoâs side.
Mo Youyou supported Mu Ziqiao up to the bedroom and brought him to the bedside. She carefully helped Mu Ziqiao up onto the bed, but who knew that after tripping over the edge of the bed, Mo Youyou suddenly threw herself onto Mu Ziqiaoâs body.
Mu Ziqiao was also caught unprepared. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around Mo Youyouâs waist and the two of them indistinctly pressed together on the bed.
Mo Youyou hurriedly apologized to Mu Ziqiao. When she wanted to get up, her back felt cold, and she was grabbed by a big hand, thrown out rudely.
Fortunately, Mo Youyou was good at it, and did not let herself fall.
Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Mo Youyou frowned, âWhy are you here?â
Jing Muhanâs dark and gloomy face was filled with killing intent. He glared at Mu Ziqiao and turned to look at Mo Youyou, âIf I doesnât come, then wouldnât you be carrying I on your back to deal with this man? âHrm?â
Mo Youyouâs eyes were wide opened as she looked at Jing Moyan. This was the first time she was being humiliated by a man!
âJing Muhan, clean your mouth!â
Mu Ziqiao raised her eyebrows slightly before hastily explaining, âPrince, you misunderstand.â
In the end, Jing Muhan and Mo Youyou said in unison to Mu Ziqiao in a cold voice, âShut up!â Shut up for I! â
Mu Ziqiao was extremely aggrieved and laid on the bed without saying a word.
Mo Youyou and Jing Muhanâs eyes met, âYou didnât even see the situation clearly and youâre actually humiliating me like this. Jing Muhan, do you really think that Iâm afraid of you because youâre a prince?â
Jing Muhan was stunned, after a moment, he lowered his voice and said: âAre you counting on I to praise you for doing such a despicable thing? âHrm?â
Mo Youyou fumed with rage, fiercely glared at Jing Muhan, and left in big strides. Jing Muhan followed closely behind as he coldly asked, âWhere are you going?â
Mo Youyou retorted, âGo out and find a man! To do lowly things! â
Inexplicably, she was just too angry that Jing Muhan missed her so much and said something about her. She had never thought that she would one day become so irrational and childish!
Jing Muhan was furious. He flew in front of Mo Youyou, his gloomy eyes did not have a trace of warmth, just like when Mo Youyou first met him. It was so cold that no one could get close to him.
âSay that again!â
Mo Youyou lifted her lower jaw and replied coldly: âJing Muhan, donât mind me!â
Jing Muhanâs crimson eyes stared straight at Mo Youyou, his icy cold hand rested on Mo Youyouâs neck, âWoman, say it again to I!â
He only needed her to lower her head and act as if he hadnât seen what had happened just now. Maybe he didnât know her well enough and didnât know what kind of man she liked. Maybe he could imitate Mu Ziqiao and make her put all her heart into him in the future. But he was wrong ~
Mo Youyou suppressed the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and said, âIâm not yours, what right do you have to control me!â
Jing Muhan was stunned. He wasnât one of her people. Heh! He had been in her heart for so many days, yet there was not a single place he could be found.
He laughed mockingly in his heart as he lowered his eyes, making it impossible for anyone to tell how Jing Muhan was currently feeling. A moment later, Mo Youyouâs neck was released, and Jing Muhanâs cold voice reminded him, âScram!â
Mo Youyou raised her eyes, her vision filled with tears, this damned man did not believe her, a small matter, could cause such a commotion? He was the one who brought her here, and now he was looking at her like that.
With his throat boiling hot, Mo Youyou slowly got up and touched his aching neck. With a sneer on his face, he left without looking back, and very quickly, he disappeared from Jing Moyanâs sight.
Jing Muhan stood blankly on the spot, lowering his eyes to look at his hands.
When he came back to his senses, there was a huge boulder in his heart. He murmured in his heart, âWhat did I do to her just now?â
It was noon. Jing Muhan was standing in the courtyard without moving, as though he was waiting for someone. Chu Cheng looked like he wanted to say something, but hesitated. After a long time, Jing Muhan asked, âWhere is she now?â
Chu Cheng replied, âEast side of the city.â
âKeep an eye on Mu Ziqiao!â
âYes, Your Highness.â
Looking at Jing Muhanâs leaving figure, Chu Cheng frowned, âMaster, why do you have to go through so much trouble? Was it so hard to apologize to a woman? However, based on Masterâs character, Iâm afraid it will be a little difficult. â
Mo Youyou walked aimlessly to the east of the city, until she reached a barren mountain, and followed the small road to the east. Along the way, she kept feeling as if there were eyes staring at him from behind, but every time she turned around, there was not a single person.
Seeing that there was no way out, Mo Youyou stopped in her tracks. Looking ahead, the only path that she could take was the small path on the right. However, this road seemed to be the way up the mountain.
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Youyou finally went back along the path she came from.
The sun had gradually set and the sky was getting darker. Just as Mo Youyou was about to reach the entrance, a group of men wearing tattered clothes suddenly jumped out.
âHalt!â
Mo Youyou looked at the few men in front of him, her vigilant eyes sweeping both sides of him, and she slowly retreated.
Hearing the commotion behind him, Mo Youyou turned around. Surrounded!
Looking at the group of men, Mo Youyou slowly clenched her fists, ready to attack at any moment.
The leading man, with a fat head and big ears, walked closer to Mo Youyou with his round belly. He laughed lewdly, âLittle beauty, where are you going?â