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Mu Qianyu was a little sad in her heart, and she had a very strange feeling.

He sniffed the air and stopped thinking. He looked at the small silver needle in his hand and asked, "Can you really test all the poison? Can the needle in your blood do the same?"

Yun Ting turned his head, his complexion had already recovered, and he nodded: "Of course you can."

I just don't know why she asked.

Mu Qianyu wanted to try this Netherworld.

She had only heard of it before, had never seen it before, and had never expected the Netherworld to look so ordinary.

Thus, he was somewhat curious.

She took out the Netherworld Sword and stabbed her finger into it without hesitation.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that she did not hesitate at all, Yun Ting immediately frowned: "To be so ruthless to oneself, don't you feel that it's painful?"

Mu Qianyu ignored him, and only quietly looked at the Netherworld Sword in his hand.

Not long after, a layer of light blue color could be seen on the tip of the Netherworld Udumbara Needle.

"Why is it blue, not black?"

Mu Qianyu blinked her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

There was confusion in his eyes. Shouldn't it be black? Shouldn't it be like that when testing for poison with silver needles?

When Yun Ting saw the changes to the Netherworld Udumbara Flower, his pupils immediately shrunk. He grabbed her wrist and said, "You're poisoned. Why are you poisoned?"

He actually didn't notice it that day.

Of course, Mu Qianyu hid herself too quickly that day, so he didn't see through it.

Mu Qianyu didn't even have the chance to explain before he pressed on the pulse.

He held his breath and concentrated, instantly retracting his previous laughing expression.

After looking for a long time, he slowly let go of his hand and raised his head to look at Mu Qianyu. His expression was complicated, he was not panicked, but he was still a bit worried.

"Why?"

he asked seriously.

Mu Qianyu helplessly pouted and said: "There's no why. It's just like this, it can explode at any time, and it can die at any time."

Yun Ting's face froze as he stared straight at her.

Yet, he only saw that she didn't seem to care at all.

His heart suddenly hurt.

According to his diagnosis, Mu Qianyu had at least seven to eight years worth of Cold Poison on him.

She was just a child seven or eight years ago.

How did he manage to survive all these years?

Yun Ting suddenly took a step forward and reached out to hug her tightly.

Mu Qianyu was startled, and instinctively wanted to push him away.

"Don't move."

Her voice was hoarse.

Mu Qianyu bit her lips, frowned, then relaxed.

She was not used to being in such close contact with a man.

But at the moment she did not resist.

Yun Ting's body seemed to have been infected with a kind of thick aura of sorrow, causing even his embrace to be ice-cold.

The sadness seemed to be for her.

Mu Qianyu was a little confused. Could it be that it was because of his mother, that he treated her so well?

Yun Ting was someone she could not see through.

However, she could also tell that Yun Ting rarely revealed his true feelings.

He looked like he was in a bad mood, but no one could really get close to him.

Or perhaps it could be said that Yun Ting was the same type of person as her.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

Yue Zhu lowered her head, not daring to look, much less make any sound.

After a long while, Mu Qianyu felt that her legs were going to go numb from standing alone.

Just now, Yun Ting had let go of her and a layer of light frost covered his warm face.

"Xiao Yu, I will definitely treat you."

He looked at her seriously and said those words seriously.

He never thought that a little girl could withstand such a powerful Cold Poison.

That kind of pain made even him shudder just thinking about it, much less a woman like her.

The woman's body was naturally cold, and with this kind of Cold Poison …

Yun Ting sighed softly.

That sigh contained too many complex emotions.

It didn't seem like a sigh at his age.

It was like a sigh from someone who had lived for a lifetime and had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Mu Qianyu curled her lips.

To her, the treatment was not bad at all. At most, it would only make her feel better.

"Do you want to eat here later?"

Mu Qianyu sat down again and turned her head to look at him, her tone becoming more lively.

Yun Ting immediately felt the difference.

It was as if Xiao Yu wasn't so cold to him anymore.

"Yes."

Yun Ting rubbed his brows and sat down: "Of course we have to eat here. Otherwise, why would you kick me out like they did?"

"How long have you been here?"

Mu Qianyu looked at him suspiciously.

Could he have been here just now?

Yun Ting rubbed his chin, and laughed awkwardly: "It wasn't long."

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes helplessly, then picked up the cup of tea on the table to drink, before standing up and saying, "I'm waiting to make you something to eat."

"Go and make it for me."

Hearing that, Yun Ting immediately went over and asked happily.

"Yes."

Mu Qianyu nodded his head and laughed: "You can consider it as receiving my cousin."

Suddenly, he felt that having a cousin was pretty good.

This time, Yun Ting was even more pleased with himself.

Xiao Yu Mao cooked it himself.

However, after a short moment of complacency, he noticed that someone had entered the courtyard. His handsome face immediately darkened.

Why did someone always come to disturb him?

Mu Qianyu went to the kitchen to cook, she did not know that Xiao Chengyi had come over.

"What are you doing here?"

The moment he saw Yun Ting, Prince Li frowned, an inexplicable sense of crisis arising in his heart.

"To see my cousin."

Yun Ting answered matter-of-factly.

"Oh."

Although Xiao Chengyi felt uncomfortable in his heart, he did not get angry and directly sat down.

"Your highness, it's not that my words are unpleasant to hear, but you're just a prince. Isn't it bad for you to always come to my cousin's place?"

Yun Ting laughed.

He no longer had that respectful appearance from before.

"This King thinks it's pretty good."

Xiao Chengyi replied indifferently.

This time, it was Yun Ting who had nothing to say.

Why did he feel that this prince was as thick-skinned as him?

Yue Zhu ran over to tell Mu Qianyu that she had arrived.

Mu Qianyu, whose hand was filled with flour, looked at the noodles in the bowl and immediately twitched her mouth. She thought for a while and said: "Go and call Second Brother over for dinner.

Even though he had almost been framed during the day in the palace.

However, he was in a good mood.

Once the mood in the Lady Mu improved, he started to wrap the dumplings and even took the initiative to ask Xiao Chengyi to stay.

Yue Zhu immediately went to reply.

When Yun Ting heard it, he could not help but feel a little bored.

Why, he finally managed to get himself a meal here, what did Xiao Chengyi come to meddle in.

But since it was Mu Qianyu who said so, he could not refute her and just sat there drinking tea quietly.

When Zheng Hong arrived, he was immediately cooled down by the atmosphere in the room.

It was obviously a very hot day, but why did he feel that something was wrong when he came in?

As he raised his head to look, he saw that the two of them didn't have very good expressions. Although they were quietly drinking tea, no matter how he looked at it, the two of them seemed to be competing.

"Your Highness, Brother Yun."

Zheng Hong was very familiar with Yun Ting when he was young, and because he was from the Yun Family, they could be considered to be especially close.

"Yes."

Xiao Chengyi nodded.

Coincidentally, Zheng Hong had arrived. Without looking at his annoying face, he turned and started questioning Zheng Hong.

"Have you been doing well?"

This question had indeed hit the nail on the head.

Zheng Hong was only doing his job now, he had nothing to do and no future ahead of him.

However, he could not say it directly. He just nodded and said, "You seem to have a lot of free time."