The weather cleared up for a few days. In order to prevent the earth from being too dry, a lot of rain fell from the sky, washing away the dust on everything. It was as if they had changed into new clothes and looked brand new.
However, the rain had been falling for too long. Those without straw raincoats could only stay in the small houses that could shelter them from the rain, looking out the window and praying that the sky would clear up soon.
Mu Xingling and Yin Qianxu finally walked out of the forest and found the house of the villagers. However, the sky changed drastically and was covered with dark clouds. It was about to rain heavily. Therefore, the kind-hearted villagers lent them an abandoned hut a little further away and told them that they could stay as long as they wanted. Anyway, the house was empty and was only used to raise mosquitoes.
Finally, Mu Xingling saw a familiar figure in her eyes. He rushed out happily and threw himself into a warm embrace that was different from the cold rain.
"Xingling, what are you doing? You'll catch a cold!" Although she was happy that he was so close to her, she was like a little wife waiting for her husband to return home. However, Yin Qianxu still had to reprimand him for not paying attention to his thin body. After all, he was a pampered young master of a rich family, not a martial artist with thick skin like him.
He hurriedly wrapped Mu Xingling, who was pouncing on him, tightly with his straw raincoat and escorted him into the house.
"Who taught you to go out for so long? I missed you!”
Mu Xingling's words made Yin Qianxu blush. He pulled down his straw raincoat to block the rain. No, they had already entered the house. There was no need to wear a straw raincoat to block the rain.
"Xingling, let go, okay? I won't be able to take off my wet clothes like this, and you'll get wet too.”Yin Qianxu did not forget that he had once decided not to be overly close to Young Master, nor did he say anything unimportant to him. However, when facing him, he could not put on a long face. No matter how much trouble he had caused or whether he had almost killed someone, he could not harden his heart to blame him.
Before taking off his straw raincoat, Yin Qianxu took a clean towel to wipe Mu Xingling's slightly wet hair. Seeing that she could no longer wring out any water droplets, he went to do his own thing with satisfaction.
She was finally willing to talk to him. Phew, with his temper, he could only be coaxed and not forced. This was a little difficult for him. It was rare for Mu Xingling to obediently pull away from each other, planning to feed herself first.
"What did you bring back? It smells so good!"
"Miss Fan has a good heart. She cooked a lot of delicious food for me to bring back. There's chicken and fish!" This was such a precious meal for poor farmers. It was truly a rare hospitality.
The Miss Fan that Yin Qianxu was talking about was the eldest daughter of the Fan family who had lent them the cottage. She was a simple and beautiful girl that was rarely seen in the countryside.
"Humph! Since she's such a good person, then you can stay at her place. You don't have to care about my life or death!”Instead of greeting him, she praised another woman! Mu Xingling was instantly burning with jealousy. The joy she felt when she saw him earlier had disappeared.
He was so angry that he scattered the food that Yin Qianxu brought back in the rain on the ground. The precious food spun on the ground several times and stirred up a lot of dust.
"What are you doing! How can you waste a gift from heaven? Do you know that these are delicacies that the Fan family can only eat during family celebrations? How can a young master like you, who has lived in luxury since childhood, understand the sufferings of the people?”
"Yes, I don't understand. I only know that in order to survive in a big family with mutual deception and not die inexplicably, I have to be wronged to the point of abandoning my nature. I didn't know how long it would take for them to get a bite of meat, but that didn't mean that I couldn't live the same life. No matter how poor I am, I only ask for you to be by my side, but you keep praising another woman in front of me. If you think she's good, then marry her and never pay attention to me. Let me starve to death!”
This was simply unreasonable. Didn't his young master only know how to tease people from time to time? When did he become so temperamental?
Yin Qianxu, who cherished the kindness of others, glanced at the food on the ground. He was so angry that he shouted,"Alright, since this is Young Master's order, I'll go back and find Miss Fan. If I go over now, I might be able to have a meal with her!”
He put on the straw raincoat he had taken off earlier and ran into the heavy rain again without looking back.
What was that? He really left? He would rather have a country bumpkin who was uglier than him? Was it because she was a woman who would listen to him and treat him as the heavens?
" Wu..." The overflowing bitterness made Mu Xingling's tears flow down her cheeks. Ever since he grew up, he no longer shed tears for those who bullied him, ostracized him, insulted him, and all kinds of actions. He thought that he was strong enough and could not cry easily. He did not expect that just his angry departure would twist his heart.
Yin Qianxu regained his senses after being drenched by the cold rain. How could he quarrel with the young master over such a small matter? It was all his fault for getting along with the young master on equal footing after leaving the Mu family. It made him forget their differences and think that they had a deeper bond than family. Was he too arrogant?
Yin Qianxu, who could not really obey Mu Xingling's order to abandon his post and run away, turned around. He thought that if he went back earlier and let the young master's anger subside, perhaps he would not use all kinds of unimaginable punishments on him. He could have easily escaped this calamity, but at this moment, he didn't know whether he was afraid of him or cherished him more.
Holding onto a tiny bit of hope, he walked into the small house. The floor was still a mess. Yin Qianxu sighed in his heart and squatted down to clean up the mess. He dusted off the dust. The food might still be edible, so he didn't want to waste it.
Suddenly, he heard a faint whimper that was accompanied by the torrential rain. It was soft, intermittent, and almost inaudible.
No way! It was impossible! However, there was only the young master in this room. If it wasn't him, it could only be the young master.
" Young Master..." Looking at Mu Xingling who was huddled in the corner, Yin Qianxu's slender shoulders trembled slightly. His heart suddenly ached and he felt a surge of guilt.
"Humph!"
Yin Qianxu knew that he had done something wrong again. He thought that Mu Xingling would use his status to suppress him and punish him with his usual stubbornness.
" Xingling…" She wanted him to bark like a dog, turn upside down dozens of times, run wildly in the rain, or…anything else, but not like this!
"Get lost! Get lost! Go find your Miss Fan. You two are unmarried, so you can be a perfect couple. Wu…"
He was really crying. His young master was really crying. His young master, who had more self-esteem than anyone else, was actually crying because of this seemingly foolish matter. Was it because of him? Could he be so pleased with himself?
"Xingling, it's all my fault. Don't cry anymore. I will never say anything bad to you again. Even if you chase me away, I won't leave.”
" I don't believe it. You promised to listen to me and put me first. In the end, you're throwing a tantrum at me because of a girl. Sob…"
He wasn't throwing a tantrum because of a girl. Basically, he hadn't even looked at whether Miss Fan was round or flat, thin or fat!
He didn't know how to comfort a person who never cried. Yin Qianxu's flustered heart because of his tears prompted him to take the initiative to hug him, wanting to use his chest to stop his tears.
"Really, don't cry. No matter what you say in the future, I won't say no. I'll do whatever you want as long as you don't cry.”Yin Qianxu kept saying," Don't cry, don't cry." He hoped that he could stop the tears that made his heart ache.
"Really? Do everything I say?"
"Yes, yes. Do I need to swear? Xingling, as long as you don't cry, I'll do anything for you."”
"Alright, then I won't cry anymore." Mu Xingling blinked her eyes, which were hurting from being poked by her own hand. She wiped away the tears from her saliva and sat on the wooden chair. She was so calm that it was as if she had never cried, but her eyes were red as if sand had entered them.
In order to make it look real, he rubbed it too hard, and his eyes hurt.
Yin Qianxu looked at the person who had been crying pitifully just now in astonishment. She could actually wipe away her tears in an instant. This, this face changed too quickly, right?
Was she lying to him again? How could he be so stupid? He had known the young master for at least ten years. How could he be fooled every time? Why couldn't he learn? How could the stubborn young master cry so easily!
Yin Qianxu heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't feel frustrated or angry after being deceived. He was only glad that it was a lie.
"I'm hungry."
"Then I'll go to the Fan family again and see if they have anything to eat.”
"There's no need. Didn't you say that we can't waste God's gifts? He just needed to rinse them with clean water. They didn't look dirty.”
"But…"
"Wu…you just promised me that you'll do whatever I say.”
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll rinse it with water.”Even though he knew it was fake, Yin Qianxu's movements were still fast and agile. He was afraid that if he made a mistake, Mu Xingling would once again play a game that would hurt his conscience.
When everything was ready, he saw that the only two complete wooden chairs in the room were placed side by side. There was no distance at all.
"Sit here."
Mu Xingling pointed at the chair beside her and asked Yin Qianxu to sit down. Yin Qianxu, who did not dare to resist, had no choice but to do so.
Was this another trick that Young Master had come up with? He couldn't help but feel timid.
"Feed me."
Yin Qianxu followed the order and reached for the food with chopsticks.
"No, I'll use yours." Mu Xingling tapped his thin lips.
" What?" He had to feed her with his mouth? He wasn't a baby. This, this was too ridiculous! Moreover, it was not in line with etiquette. No, no!
"Wu…I knew you were just coaxing me because of your status.”
"Don't cry. I'll do it." Yin Qianxu helplessly obeyed. He was afraid of his tears. However, how should he do it?
After hesitating for a long time, he saw that Mu Xingling was about to cry again. He quickly bit one of them and sent it into his rose-colored lips. The softness that came made him feel as if he was struck by lightning. He involuntarily wanted to jump away, but someone had predicted his actions earlier than him. They used their hands to suppress the back of his head so that he could not escape.
Mu Xingling boldly and slowly tasted the food that was delivered to her mouth. In order to taste the food, her small tongue slipped into Yin Qianxu's mouth from time to time. The sweet taste spread between the two of them. Whether they tasted food or each other, only the people involved would know.
Mu Xingling, who had finally finished a small bite of food and released Yin Qianxu's grip, even licked her lips with her little tongue, full of teasing intent. Yin Qianxu's blood was flowing backward, and his brain was rumbling. He could not function normally and could only watch his every move in a daze.
He wished he was the food in his mouth, playing with him on his lips and tongue.
"And…"
Her voice was already extremely sweet, and when she acted coquettishly, it was even more so. Her soul was completely seduced by him. Yin Qianxu, who didn't know what to eat, was stunned by each command and action.
This unusually intimate meal was passed by Yin Qianxu in a daze. He didn't even know if he had fed himself.
After dinner, Mu Xingling wanted to take a bath with Yin Qianxu, but she could not call the person he was calling after entering the warm water.
Tsk, he escaped.
Hmph, he could escape for a while, but he couldn't escape forever. Anyway, he was sure that Yin Qianxu wouldn't really abandon him and would eventually return to his side.
After taking a shower, Mu Xingling casually put on her clothes. She sat in front of the bed and waited for a long time, but no one was supposed to help him dry his hair.
So slow, where did he go?
The person Mu Xingling was waiting for was standing outside in order to extinguish the raging fire that was constantly rising in her body. She was drenched by the heavy rain.
In the rain, he practiced a few sets of fist techniques, then several sets of sword techniques, and then several sets of mental cultivation techniques, over and over again. This was the most effective way for him to calm down in the past, but it was not very effective now.
She had to calm down, but…
What was Young Master trying to do? What was his motive? Or was this just a new trick?
This was not important. The most important thing was that he himself…
No, no way!
Yin Qianxu practiced again and again in the rain, but he did not notice that he had destroyed dozens of trees around him. He continued to swing the sword in his hand like a madman.
The next day, the heavy rain finally stopped. The bright sunlight peeked out from the treetops through the window and gently poured on the bed, making the person on the bed blink uncomfortably. It was so bright.
" Thousand…" His voice!
Mu Xingling, who had fallen asleep on the chair last night with her long wet hair and thin clothes draped over her shoulders, seemed to have caught a cold.
When she opened her eyes, she couldn't see the figure she saw every day. Was Yin Qianxu not back yet? Was he really angry at him for disregarding etiquette?
As long as she could be with him, who cared about etiquette!
Habit was a wonderful thing. When he was always by his side, he didn't feel anything special, but when he was supposed to be around and not around, it would make people panic and be at a loss for a moment. It was because he had long been used to opening his eyes to see a loyal, resolute, and handsome face that would never get tired of looking at him.
Her mother had died when she was young, and her father was not at home for many years. Although Mu Xingling looked strong on the outside, she actually had a fragile heart and felt very insecure.
The reason why he was so eager to seize the opportunity to go out and use this opportunity to change the relationship between the two was because he had once heard the elders chatting. When they mentioned Yin Qianxu, they all praised his honesty and diligence. When he was proud of him, they mentioned Yin Qianxu's age, saying that he had already reached the age of marriage and that it was time to find a wife for him.
Fortunately, this was just a casual chat and they did not actively carry it out. However, he knew that this would happen sooner or later. Now that he had a wife, he was no longer the only one in his heart. He had to take care of his family.
He didn't want it, he was his! Moreover, he had long realized that his relationship with him was no longer a simple master-servant relationship, but a deeper emotion. He had to let this big stupid cow know and let it win his heart.
Suddenly, he heard voices coming from outside!
"Big Brother Yin, the wind and rain last night were very strong. Did you sleep well? Did you catch a cold?"
"Miss Fan, thank you for lending us this small house. It can shelter us from the wind and rain. We live very comfortably and have nothing to complain about.”
"That's good. This is plain porridge and a few side dishes. It's a little shabby, so don't mind.”
"That's great. I'm still hungry!”
What the hell! Instead of dressing him, he was busy dealing with vixens. Yin Qianxu, you're too despicable!
Mu Xingling dragged her aching body out of the bedroom and glared fiercely at the two people who were having an affair. In fact, they were only saying a few words and did not do anything out of line.
"Get out, you're not welcome here!”Like a jealous husband who caught his wife cheating on him, Mu Xingling, who had a headache because of his fever, lost his usual cleverness and intelligence. He could only follow his instinctive reaction and directly issue a challenge to the enemy in his eyes. He wanted her to get out of his sight.
"Xingling, what are you doing? She specially sent breakfast over, how can you be rude to Miss Fan!”When had his Third Young Master become so ungentlemanly? You can't do this to a girl. Yin Qianxu reprimanded him as if he was his younger brother.
"I don't need your fake kindness. A girl should know how to be reserved. Don't blatantly lean over to a good man when you see him. Don't you know how to be ashamed?”
"Xingling! Don't be rude!" How could his young master become so unreasonable!
"Yes, I was rude. Do you want me to wait until you are snatched away by the vixen and still pretend to be very gentlemanly and smile as I wish you a hundred years of happiness and eternal unity? I can't do it!" His throat hurt and he felt even more dizzy.
Yin Qianxu, who was in a rage, did not notice Mu Xingling's wobbling body or the strange redness on his cheeks. He just could not accept that his young master was angry at an innocent girl. He could tolerate those who came for him, but he had to stop those who harmed others. He did not wish for the Young Master's hands to be stained with blood. He hoped that the Young Master, who was both righteous and evil, would listen to his advice and not be covered in murderous aura.
"Xingling!" Yin Qianxu, who was clumsy with his words, could not beat him. He was anxious and angry, and his hand rose high…
"You want to hit me because of this bitch?”
" Xingling, apologize to Miss Fan. Otherwise…"
"Otherwise what? Otherwise, are you going to run away with this woman and never see me again?”Mu Xingling knew that it was impossible, but she still spoke without thinking.
"Alright, as you wish."
Since he couldn't persuade the young master, he couldn't let the innocent Miss Fan be humiliated here. He took her away first and let the young master calm down alone.
"You're not allowed to leave!"
Yin Qianxu did not listen to the unreasonable Mu Xingling's order and continued forward.
"Don't leave, no…"
Yin Qianxu felt something strange behind him, so he turned around and counterattacked. Following Yin Qianxu's palm strike, the poisonous powder that Mu Xingling had thrown at the two of them was thrown at himself instead.
Mu Xingling, who had inhaled a lot of self-made poison powder and was weak due to the cold, could not dodge in time. Immediately, her feet felt weak and she fell to the ground.
"Xingling!"
Before she fell into a coma, Mu Xingling thought that Yin Qianxu had finally made progress. In the most critical moment, he did not call him Young Master, but called him by his name.#
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