After the meal, Feng Bei’s condition got worse. Ming Shu frowned very slightly. She didn’t bring him out but asked for a room.
She went out to find a physician.
In the heavy snow, most of the physicians had closed their doors. Ming Shu finally found a hospital that was open and paid a huge sum to get the physician to come out with her.
Feng Bei had gotten a serious cold. By the time the physician finished examining him, Feng Bei was unconscious.
Ming Shu asked the waiter to brew medicine and brought it to Feng Bei once he was finished.
Feng Bei smelled the medicine and was unwilling to drink it.
“No.”
Feng Bei was really stubborn when he was sick. Ming Shu tried to feed him many times but failed.
Perhaps use her mouth to feed him?
That was thinking too much. Ming Shu forcefully fed him, but a lot of the medicine was spilled.
She then changed his clothes for him and the whole hassle caused her to perspire from the effort.
Feng Bei was still cold. Ming Shu had no choice but to hug him in bed.
…
Feng Bei was sick. He became childish and stubborn. His temper got worse too.
“Mu Ling, I want to eat something.”
“Mu Ling, I want to drink water.”
“Mu Ling, I’m cold…”
“Mu Ling…”
“What!” Ming Shu looked at him angrily.
“I am a patient, why are you so fierce?” Feng Bei complained. “Is this how you treat a patient?”
Ming Shu threw the bowl in her hand and walked toward him. She raised her hand and pushed against his chest. “Feng Bei, I am warning you. If you continue to use your illness as a reason to ask me to do this and that, I will leave you here.”
She slowly released her hand and touched his face. Her smile was bright and seductive. “You should know that I will do what I say.”
Feng Bei was afraid.
I am not scared of you. I am just giving in to you!
Ming Shu pulled down the blanket. She turned around and took another bowl of medicine. She passed it to him and asked him to finish it.
“Other people got fed.” Feng Bei looked at the black medicine and didn’t want to drink it.
“Those people are stupid. This is medicine, not a sweet. Is it easier to eat it spoon by spoon or gulp it down in one go?” Ming Shu refuted.
Feng Bei: “…” That sounded really reasonable. He had nothing to rebut.
So, why do people feed medicine to others who are sick?
Will the power of love make the medicine taste sweeter?
The truth was, it couldn’t. There was only bitterness.
When Feng Bei healed completely, the snow outside had stopped. The entire city was covered with snow. The snow engulfed the city, but the New Year vibe was becoming stronger.
Feng Bei stood against the window and looked at the children playing downstairs
Boom!
The window was closed and a cold breeze fell on her face.
“Are you trying to torture me purposely?” Ming Shu’s voice rang out from behind him. Her voice was filled with smiles and had a hint of anger in it.
Feng Bei calmly turned around. “I have healed completely…”
“Then go out! There is a Snow White waiting for you outside!”
Snow White?
She.. she is talking nonsense, right?
Feng Bei tried to discern something from Ming Shu’s face, but didn’t notice anything weird about her. It was snowing outside so she might really have said it casually…
He tried to explain: “I can blow some wind for a while. I am not so weak yet.”
Ming Shu swept the things on the table away and placed her snacks on it.
Feng Bei noticed the blood on her sleeve with his sharp eyes and rushed forward. “Where did the blood come from? Did you fight with someone?”
Ming Shu looked at her sleeve without any worry. “I killed a pig.”
Pig? Do you think I am as naive as a three-year-old child?
However, Ming Shu didn’t want to tell him anything. No matter how much he tried, he got nothing out of Ming Shu.
…
Orchid City was very quiet at night. Only a few lights were on. A shadow moved within the city and she quickly flew into a house.
“Miss Nie, you’re here.”
There was someone waiting in the courtyard. When the person saw her, he called out in respect.
“Is there any news recently?”
“We have found Mu Ling’s traces in Orchid City.”
The hatred in Nie Shuang’s eyes exploded. “Go according to the plan. This time, I will make sure that she never goes back.”
“Miss Nie, don’t forget the master’s order.”
Nie Shuang seemed to remember the person called Master and a hint of hatred flew past her eyes. ” I know.”
The person nodded. “I will go and make some preparations. Do you need to get some rest here?”
Nie Shuang turned to leave. “No need. Once we are ready, we can act.”
Nie Bin walked along the quiet streets. She was in a daze as she stepped on the soft snow. Everyone at the Half Moon Villa was dead. Even Nie Bin was dead. However, she was saved by a man.
The man told her that if she wanted revenge, she would have to listen to him.
Nie Shuang felt fear toward the man. It was the fear of someone stronger and more powerful than you. She was afraid of the man, a fear that came from deep within her heart.
Just like when she was in front of Ming Shu, the fear would engulf her from head to toe.
Nie Shuang walked slowly. She was thinking about what to do and was not looking ahead. When she turned a corner, she bumped into someone.
“Miss Nie!” a surprised voice sounded.
Nie Shuang looked up in surprise. “Mister Yue.”
“Long time no see.” Yue Gan felt very excited. “You… how have you been?”
Nie Shuang gave a forced smile and didn’t reply to him.
Yue Gan realized that he asked the wrong question. What happened at Half Moon Villa would have impacted her greatly. If he asked her now, he was exposing her scars again.
Yue Gan felt awkward and slowly said, “What are you doing so late at night?”
Nie Shuang looked sad. “I can’t sleep so I came out to take a walk.”
Yue Gan scolded himself in his heart again for asking that question just now. “That, I have nothing to do either. Why don’t I accompany you?”
Nie Shuang hesitated for a while and then nodded her head slowly.
The two of them walked along the streets. Yue Gan tried to find some topics to talk about, but Nie Shuang kept lowering her head and not saying anything. Yue Gan started to quiet down as well.
In the end, Yue Gan sent Nie Shuang back to where she was staying. When they parted, Yue Gan looked at Nie Shuang and sighed. His eyes were filled with pity.
…
“Miss, someone asked me to give this to you.” The waiter passed Ming Shu a letter.
Feng Bei stood beside her and his gaze landed on the letter. The two words love letter were very striking.
Love letter!
She actually got a love letter!
Feng Bei sneered, “There is still someone writing love letters to you?”
“Why not, I am so pretty,” Ming Shu praised herself.
Feng Bei wanted to roll his eyes. She should be sentenced to life imprisonment for saying such things.
He tried to look over to see what was written on the letter. However, Ming Shu blocked the letter very well and he couldn’t even see a word.
Feng Bei felt depressed. He said in an unfriendly tone, “Did you really get a love letter?”
Ming Shu smiled. “Why does it matter to you whether I receive a love letter or not?”
Feng Bei controlled his anger and arranged a sad look on his face. “You took a love letter from a man right in front of me. Can you be even worse than this?”
“Haven’t you hear this phrase before? A daughter will be similar to her father. If you can’t stand it, you can leave. I am not stopping you.”
Feng Bei gritted his teeth. Leave? No way!
I finally managed to reach this stage. If I leave, all my efforts will be wasted.
Isn’t it just a love letter? I can write one too!
The letter was, of course, not a love letter. It was information sent to her by the disciples. Those people could even write an imperial decree if you wanted them to, much less a love letter.