When Yue Yang woke up, he subconsciously reached for his sword and just as he was about to move, he heard a clanging sound. He suddenly recalled the memories from before he fainted and hurriedly turned his head, only to see a furious Mu Yunyao and the medicine bowl that had fallen to the ground.

"Yunyao …."

"Your highness, Yue Yang, you lost your temper when you just woke up. Could it be that you're blaming me for not serving you well?" Mu Yunyao smiled, but her eyes were filled with rage.

Seeing Mu Yunyao's expression, King Yue didn't know why, but he felt chills down his spine. "Yunyao …"

Mu Yunyao stood up and looked condescendingly at Yue Wang, her voice cold as she said, "What orders does Your Highness have for me?"

His voice was extremely weak as he said, "My wound hurts so much …" Mu Yunyao's heart was in turmoil, but she didn't know what he was thinking. She reached out to grab hold of Mu Yunyao's sleeve and said, "My wound hurts so much …"

Mu Yunyao raised her brows. "I gave His Highness the best injury medicine, and even gave you some Ma Shuang San for fear that His Highness would feel pain. At this time, your medicine shouldn't have passed, yet you can still feel pain?"

"En, it hurts!" King Yue's expression turned serious, and he nodded his head resolutely.

Mu Yunyao smiled, but her voice carried a trace of anger. "Then Your Highness can bear it. It's better to die than in pain now!" Yue Wang pulled Mu Yunyao to sit beside him and wrapped her arms around his chest. He lightly pressed her head against his heart and said hoarsely, "Yao`er, I'm still alive. Don't be afraid." He could see her bluff, could see the panic and fear behind her anger, but he did not know

This was the only way to comfort her. There were some things that she only knew how precious they were when she was on the verge of losing them. When she saw that the Winged King was surrounded by a pack of wolves and was about to lose her life, she had even forgotten to breathe. It was as if her entire heart had been taken away by someone.

He descended.

A clear and forceful heartbeat sounded in her ears. Mu Yunyao relaxed her body and leaned against the body of the Winged King, the string that was so taut that it was about to break slowly loosened. Fortunately she had arrived in time, and the Winged King was fine …

Yue Yang could not help but cough softly, his face a little red.

Mu Yunyao hurriedly withdrew her expression and sat up, "What's wrong, do you feel any discomfort?"

King Yue's gaze was gentle, his deep eyes seemed to be filled with a river of spring water, and Mu Yunyao was like a sun hanging above the river, illuminating the entire river. "It's fine, Yao`er. Naturally, I had to suffer a lot in order to find you. Look at my hand. The horse has been holding the reins for a long time now, and my palm is already blistered from the abrasion. It hurts to the heart after it's torn, but I still have to continue on my journey after the pain has passed. Mu Yunyao nodded with certainty.

As he said that, he shoved his hand into the palm of the Titan King's hand, "How do you plan to compensate the Fourth Master?"

Holding Mu Yunyao's hand and feeling the callus on her palm, King Yue only felt heartache. "No matter how you want to compensate, it's up to you." "Not only that, my leg has also been broken, and it still hurts. I still have blood bubbles on my feet, and I've still got the grace to save my life. You owe me too much to even count." Mu Yunyao's gaze was focused on King Yue, the light in her eyes resplendent and resolute. "If there is a path, then it is a drop of water."

I will calculate the relationship you owe me, and this time, you won't even be able to become my slave for the rest of your life. Let me calculate it for you, you don't need to be my slave, just give me the rest of your life, and be my husband! "

Yue Yang was stunned, and unconsciously used strength to hold Mu Yunyao's hand.

Mu Yunyao couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Tch, it's hurting!"

Yue Yang was stunned, a look of ecstasy flashed past his eyes: "Yunyao, you …. Are you serious? "

"Of course it's true. In a while, I'll have you sign the contract, and then press your fingerprint so that you won't have to acknowledge your debt." Previously, because of the debt of two taels of silver, Yue Yang had burned the contract that he owed her, so she had to make up a new one.

"No, how could I not admit it?" A smile appeared on King Yue's face. That warm and radiant smile and that pair of deep eyes looked extremely inappropriate.

Mu Yunyao couldn't stop herself from reaching out to pinch his face. She slightly pulled on both sides of him and said, "You're really stupid."

Then, he buried his head in her hair and took in a deep breath: "Yao'er, I am serious now, you are not to go back on your words."

Mu Yunyao couldn't help but blush and hurriedly reached out to push him away, "Let go, it's been a few days since I last took a bath, now I'm going to die from the stench."

"How could that be? Yao'er is fragrant, even sweeter than flowers and even sweeter than honey."

"Be careful of the wound on your hand..."

"Don't worry, my wounds are cut. Yao`er will help me to bandage it up again." Yue Yang didn't want to let go of Yue Yang no matter what. He only felt that he wasn't hallucinating when he truly saw Mu Yunyao in his arms.

"Then my strength will be slightly lower."

Mu Yunyao didn't dare to forcefully push him, only feeling anxious as she blushed. "Why don't I feel that your strength has decreased?"

"Just a little. I've always been a man of my words. If you don't feel it, feel it carefully again."

He discovered that when he faced Mu Yunyao, his temperament had completely changed, becoming completely different from before. The strangeness caused people to be afraid, but he didn't care, he was even happy, and was willing to let Mu Yunyao stay as long as he could change him into anything.

"I don't feel any decrease in strength, but I do feel that your heart is beating exceptionally fast." Mu Yunyao reached out her arms and wrapped them around King Yue's waist, the corners of her lips curled up in an extremely sweet smile.

Yue Yang's ears flushed red, the smile in his eyes became even wider: "Yao'er, I am not dreaming, am I?"

"Of course not."

"Then tell me."

Mu Yunyao slightly pursed her lips and whispered into his ear, "Fourth Master …"

Yue Yang's ears twitched, and the redness in his voice grew stronger. He felt his heart go numb from Fourth Master Ming's shouts: "Change the way you call me, ok?"

"Then... Jun Yue? "

"Change it to another one, will you?"

At first, Mu Yunyao was a little shy, but now she felt it was funny, "I can't think of anything good in a short time, does Fourth Master want to help me think of a way to address me?"

"Um... The husband that you mentioned before was extremely good … "

Mu Yunyao snorted and stretched out her hand to point at his back, "Let me go quickly. Don't think that you won't drink the medicine just because you're acting like a spoiled child. Just now, you spilled the medicine bowl. I'm going to boil it for you again."

King Yue paused for a moment before he buried his face in Mu Yunyao's shoulder and chuckled, "Yao`er, I'm so happy."

He felt his entire body boiling hot, and every beat of his heart was overflowing with warmth and joy. It filled his entire body, and made him wish he could run outside and run a few laps, and then yell at the world that he and Yun Yao would be together forever. Mu Yunyao knew that he probably wouldn't let go in a short amount of time, so she could only let him be. She thought to herself in her heart: Later on, the medicine will simmer a little more, one meal is two drinks, and as for this method, the bitterness will also become even stronger.

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