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Mu Yu Ting supported Jiang Chen back to the room and, with Dong Ping's help, helped him up onto the bed.

"Alright, little sister. You should get a good rest since you've been tormenting yourself all morning." Mu Yu Ting sat down beside Jiang Chen's bed. She revealed a sweet smile, and her voice was especially gentle.

Although Jiang Chen was suspicious of the purpose of her actions, he still quickly fell asleep due to her comforting words.

Seeing Jiang Chen Bi gradually fall into a deep slumber, the smile on Mu Qiushan's face became even more brilliant. It was clearly such a gentle smile, but it caused people to feel a chill on their backs when they saw it.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and as if pressing down on the corner of Jiang Chen's blanket, her sleeve inadvertently slid across the tip of Jiang Chen's nose, stopping right there. Not long after she removed her sleeve, she heard Jiang Chenbi suddenly wake up from her sleep and lie on the side of the bed to vomit violently. After she vomited a great deal, her body collapsed powerlessly onto the bed.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you? Are you alright?" Mu Yu Ting exclaimed. She hastily reached out her hand to support Jiang Chen Bi Bi, slowly patting her back.

The intensity of Mu Yuting's blow caused Jiang Chen to be in unbearable pain. A moan of pain spilled out from the corner of her mouth, and her small face was pinched into a ball. Her face was as pale as snow, but she could not utter a single word.

Dong Ping was fetching water from outside the house when she heard the sound from inside the house. She hurriedly came closer and said anxiously, "Miss Mu, our young lady's face is completely pale. You're a genius doctor, a skilled doctor. Hurry and help our young lady take a look!"

Mu Yu Ting frowned slightly as she turned her head to look around. Her gaze finally stopped at the incense burner in the room, as if she had noticed something amiss.

She turned her head to look at Dongping, asking in a stern voice, "Didn't you bring the spice I gave to nurture my sister's body last time?"

Dong Xuan was slightly startled, but she quickly understood what the spice in her words meant. She looked at Jiang Chen with a troubled expression, not knowing how to respond.

Mu Qiuting sighed softly, but she didn't pursue the matter. "Then, did you bring any soul calming spices?"

When Dong Ping heard this, she hastily took out some spices from her bag and handed them over to Mu Qiuting. "This is the Spirit Calming Incense that Miss has been using." "Because Miss's sleep quality is not good, I always carry it with me."

Mu Yu Ting took the spice and carefully examined it, then she secretly sprinkled the medicinal powder hidden in her sleeve into the spice. After doing all this, she returned the box of spices to Dong Ping, "Go and order some for your Miss."

Looking at the rising fireworks in the incense burner, Mu Yuting subconsciously slowed down her breathing as she calculated the time in her heart. When the time was almost up, Jiang Chen fell into a deep slumber.

Mu Qiantang let out a light breath and got up from the bedside. "Dongping, take good care of your young miss. I won't disturb her here anymore."

After saving face, Mu Yuting left Jiang Chen's room as fast as she could. Smelling the fresh air outside, she took a deep breath and looked back at the house with a faint sneer on her face.

At this moment, a young monk was passing by a small path in the forest. Mu Qiantang noticed his figure and hastily stepped forward. She called out, "Young master, please wait."

When the monk heard Mu Qiuting's voice, he stopped and turned around to look at her, "Amitabha, is there something that you need?"

"It's like this. Miss Jiang Chen, who is in the meditation room, would like to meet Young Master Han Shengyuan, who is in the temple with you. I would like to ask Young Master to pass on a message." "Miss Jiang has an important matter to discuss with Young Master Han."

That monk saw that Mu Yu Ting was serious and added that he didn't have any urgent matters, so he agreed.

Mu Yu Ting watched the little monk's back as it gradually disappeared into the distance. The smile on her face became even more obvious, carrying a sense of ridicule.

Since Jiang Chen had messed with her all morning, she naturally had to properly return the favor. Otherwise, how could she face her kindness?

Despite all that had happened, time was still early. Mu Yu Ting calculated the time and went to share breakfast with her in Yu Qing Wan's room.

"Mother, quickly try this dish. Your daughter will guess that it suits your taste!" Mu Yu Ting had always been preparing the dishes for Yu Qing's dinner. She didn't mention anything about what had happened just now. It was as if the lively scene just now hadn't happened.

A daughter should not be known by her mother. How could she not know about the little idea that she had in her heart?

Yu Qingwan let out a soft sigh. Although she knew Mu Qiusheng did not want to bring up this matter, she still said indifferently, "Qiushan Ting, what was the situation between you and Chen Bi?"

Although she disdained participating in those houses, this did not mean that she did not know how to. As the first wife of the Prime Minister, no matter how reluctant she was, she couldn't escape this kind of situation.

As an experienced person, how could Yu Qingye not understand what had just happened?

Seeing Yu Qing Wan raise this topic, Mu Qiushan knew that she couldn't avoid it, so she could only stay silent for a while. She organized the words in her head and smiled: "Mother, there is nothing big going on between her and me."

Yu Qingye obviously didn't take this excuse to heart, "Yuting, do you think mother is a fool?"

"Mom, you just need to pay more attention to Jiang Chen in the future. Don't worry, mom." Mother, don't worry. Your daughter will take care of all of this herself! "

There was a hint of coquettishness in Mu Qiushan's voice, and Yu Qingye was completely helpless against her. Seeing that she had no way of escaping, Yu Qingye could only shake his head lovingly. It was as she wished, so he didn't ask any further questions.

With regards to Mu Yu Ting's ability, Yu Qing Ye could tell a bit from the incident just now. She believed that with Mu Yu Ting's strength, she wouldn't be bullied by others.

Furthermore, even if someone else wanted to bully Mu Qiushan, she had Yu Qingye to protect her from behind, so how could anything happen to them?

Mu Yu Ting quickly changed the topic, and the atmosphere in the meditation room immediately became lively.

After breakfast, Yu Qing Wan went to discuss buddhist affairs with the host and allowed Mu Yu Ting to walk around.

This time, the Blue Luan did not come here with Mu Yuting. Yu Qingye had originally wanted to send a few girls to follow her back, but she politely refused.

Mu Yu Ting walked along the small path outside of the meditation room. Not long after she left, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

Noticing the sound emitted by this human figure, Mu Yuting was immediately shocked, and her heart was fiercely lifted. Could it be that there really was someone in this temple who was so blatantly hurting her?

However, when Mu Yu Ting saw the figure standing in front of her, her originally vigilant expression was immediately replaced by surprise. Her delicate eyebrows slightly knitted, and she spoke with a somewhat puzzled tone, "It's you?"