mtl008 Chapter 78 Warmth
Chapter 78 Warmth
Wei Zhuang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The undefeated Bai Yifei was under a lot of pressure, but the injured Bai Yifei had fallen from the altar and was no longer a threat to Wei Zhuang.
The second brother Wei was still very warlike. To use today's words, he would never say a word to you if he could take action. He spoke with a bandit-like spirit, but this was how Wei Zhuang was now.
Of course, this also includes his senior brother Gai Nie. One has to sigh that the disciples taught by Guiguzi are really exactly the same.
Suddenly, Mu Feng laughed and said, "Bai Yifei is indeed scary, but with Brother Wei Zhuang and I here, everything is not a problem."
"Now, let's drink while we can. Everyone, please have tea instead of wine."
There’s no point in thinking too much now, you might as well just empty your mind and enjoy yourself.
Han Fei laughed and said, "Brother Mu is right. Let's drink today."
Upon hearing this, everyone put down their burdens and drank happily.
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"Young Master Mu is really kind and gentle to women. For the sake of a beauty, he did not hesitate to confront Bai Yifei, and even suffered serious injuries himself." Zi Nu's soft and charming voice came, and she seemed very uncomfortable.
Han Fei and Zhang Liang still had things to deal with. After all, the prince and Honglian had just been rescued, and there were some things they had to do even if they didn't want to, for the sake of the future.
Wei Zhuang must have gone to Qi Jue Tang to find Tang Qi. Generally speaking, as long as he wanted to know some news or had a mission, Wei Zhuang would go there and rarely stayed in Zi Lan Xuan.
Only when Han Fei is in the light and Wei Zhuang is in the dark can Liusha's eyes be ensured not to be blocked.
As for the matter of Concubine Hu, Han Fei, Zhang Liang, and Wei Zhuang saw a strange woman in Zi Lan Xuan. When they thought about Mu Feng intercepting Yan Lingji, they naturally knew who the strange woman was.
However, everything is over now, and Han Wangan has let it go. Everyone is tacitly aware of it, and no one mentioned the matter again.
Now, the only people left in Zilanxuan were Mu Feng admiring the sky and Zi Nu standing beside him.
Mu Feng smiled bitterly, knowing that Zi Nu would definitely cause trouble after Han Fei and the others left.
But he still said: "Miss Zi Nu, don't talk nonsense. The reason why Yan Lingji was intercepted was to find the Baiyue treasure and capture Tianze."
Mu Feng spoke with righteousness and selflessness.
Zi Nu said with disdain, "I would believe what others say, but I don't believe what you say at all. You are just blinded by others' beauty."
Zi Nu still doesn't understand Mu Feng. As long as it has nothing to do with her, she doesn't want to get involved no matter how big the matter is. She just wants to protect herself. Moreover, the opponent she faces this time is so powerful. If Mu Feng is willing to risk his life for her, there must be something he cares about.
Mu Feng smiled bitterly. He really couldn't change his image in front of Zi Nu. Even though Mu Feng himself had a criminal record, he still managed to capture Xiao Baicai, whom he had protected for sixteen years.
Zi Nu showed great patience by not killing Mu Feng with a knife.
Mu Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said in a teasing voice in Zi Nu's ear: "Miss Zi Nu, I smell a strong smell of vinegar here. I wonder who knocked over the vinegar bottle. The smell is so strong."
Zi Nu couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mu Feng. This guy was still asking her questions in such an inappropriate way and kept changing the subject.
After thinking about it, Zi Nu said distressedly: "Is it worth it?"
Mu Feng risked his life to fight against the extremely powerful Bai Yifei for another woman, and was seriously injured. It would be strange if Zi Nu was not jealous, but she felt more distressed for Mu Feng.
Seeing Mu Feng covered in blood, his face pale as he fell on Zi Nu, Mu Feng's body was full of scars. God knows what Zi Nu's mood was at that time, anxious, scared, heartbroken, countless emotions intertwined, she was afraid that Mu Feng would die here.
Only when she saw Mu Feng gradually getting better did Zi Nu put her worries aside.
There was a moment of silence in the air. Mu Feng raised his head, looked at Zi Nu seriously and said, "It's worth it. For me, everything is worth it. If it were you, I would bring you back even if I died."
For others, whether to take Yan Lingji with him or not might be a matter of avoiding conflict with Bai Yifei and finding a way to rescue her later. However, Mu Feng absolutely could not tolerate his beloved woman being mentally tortured by Bai Yifei.
Moreover, Chao Nuyao also used the illusion to control Yan Lingji. If something went wrong, how could Mu Feng tolerate it?
So, no matter what, no matter who is present, Mu Feng must be taken away, the same with Yan Lingji, Zi Nu, Nong Yu, and the others.
Zi Nu's face was shocked. She realized that what Mu Feng said was absolutely from his heart, and she felt sweet inside.
Suddenly, Mu Feng hugged Zi Nu, enjoying the fragrance of her body, and murmured in her ear: "Thank you, you have worked hard."
This is a heartfelt gratitude and also a heartfelt liking. I like Zi Nu's silent care, her gentleness and generosity, and everything about her.
Tears kept flowing from her eyes. Feeling the warmth in the embrace, Zi Nu's heart was finally at ease. The man in front of her who cared about her so much finally touched the softest part of Zi Nu's heart.
A warm sun appeared in the sky, shining gently on the two of them. Mu Feng and Zi Nu hugged each other tightly, their hearts extremely close, enjoying a moment of peace.
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Before you know it, night falls.
In the room, Nongyu leaned on Mu Feng's shoulder and smiled sweetly.
Obviously, she was the happiest person that Mu Feng had recovered from his serious injury. She had given her body and soul to Mu Feng, and all she could think about was Mu Feng.
Mu Feng gently held Nong Yu with his left hand, his eyes full of doting, enjoying the tranquility of just the two of them.
Nanyue looked at Mu Feng in front of her and couldn't help but say, "Brother Mu, when I saw you coming back covered in blood, I was really worried that something had happened to you. I was afraid that you would just..."
Nanyue couldn't say the last words, nor did she want to say them. She was really afraid that someone who was so sincere and kind to her would leave like this.
Having witnessed too many deaths and separations when she was a child, Nanyue now doesn’t want to see anyone sacrifice again.
Mu Feng gently touched Nong Yu's cheek, wiped the tears from her eyes, and said with a smile: "Why worry? Your elder brother Mu is very lucky and has a long life. My younger sister Nong Yu is waiting for me. How could he die?"
Nanyue quickly covered Mu Feng's mouth and said repeatedly: "Pooh, pooh, pooh, how can you say you are dead?"
Worry can lead to confusion. Nanyue was afraid that what she said might come true, so she taught Mu Feng a lesson seriously and told him not to say anything nonsense.
Mu Feng rubbed Nong Yu's head lovingly and said, "I won't do that. I want to accompany my sister Nong Yu until we grow old, and I want her to give birth to a few big fat boys."
Mu Feng dotes on Nong Yu very much. Perhaps it was because Nong Yu struck Mu Feng with astonishment at first sight, or perhaps it was because of Nong Yu's deeds that made Mu Feng feel pity for her. Mu Feng always maintains an indulgent attitude towards the little girl.
Nongyu's pretty face turned red. How long would it take to give birth to one? How many children would she have to have? Oh, she was so embarrassed.
But her face was still rosy, and she whispered, "As long as Brother Mu likes it, Nongyu is willing."
The beauty was so charming that Mu Feng could not stop himself. Suddenly, the room was filled with spring scenery and the beauty moaned softly.
Of course, Mu Feng would not be so lenient. That night, he tossed and turned in the rooms of Nongyu, Concubine Hu, and Madam Hu, busying himself trying to comfort them.
The mystery and taste of it are not allowed to be written down, and can only be experienced by yourself.