C62 Fifteen per Month

Mu Yu Ting was quickly carried back to her room by Mu Changqing. The Blue Luan and the others busily bathed her and changed her clothes.

Mu Taijun came to visit Mu Qiushan, but seeing her unconscious again, he held her hand to comfort her a lot before returning to the front hall to support her. After all, the birthday banquet wasn't over yet.

When Yu Qingye saw the gaping hole in her neck, he felt his heart ache. He helped her wipe it down a little bit, and then quickly ordered the Blue Luan to call for a doctor.

This time, Mu Yu Ting was only pretending to be unconscious. When she heard that the doctor was asked to examine her body, she took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to her, and pierced her acupoints with a silver needle.

She had originally been dazzled by the blood loss. With the addition of the acupuncture points, she had really fallen into a deep slumber.

The Blue Luan was concerned about Mu Yu Ting's body and quickly dragged the doctor to Mu Yu Ting's room.

"Doctor, quickly show it to my daughter." Yu Qingye hurried to get up and make room for the doctor.

Her face was urgent, as if she had seen something that saved her life.

The doctor was an old man with white hair at his temples. His physical strength was originally off the mark, and with the addition of the Green Luan, he was dragged over. He was breathing heavily and had yet to recover.

"Yes, Madam, please be at ease. I will make sure to properly discipline the Miss."

The doctor, who had a serious expression on his face during the early evening, was also affected by her mood. He felt slightly nervous.

One had to know that this was the Prime Minister's residence. If a single failure caused some mishap to Mu Qiantang, then it would be a matter of life and death.

He slightly focused his mind and closed his eyes to diagnose Mu Qianyu's pulse. Only then did his tightly knitted brows slowly loosen, as if he was relieved from a heavy burden.

"Doctor, how is it? Is my daughter suffering from a big problem?" Yu Qingye was keenly aware of the doctor's change in expression, and his heart tightened.

The doctor stroked his beard and said slowly, "Madam, please be at ease. Miss only suffered a shock due to blood loss. The problem is not that big. As long as you take care of yourself peacefully, it will be fine."

When Yu Qingwan heard this, she felt relieved. She quickly said, "As long as the doctor can cure my daughter, I will definitely thank you in advance."

That doctor said a few more things, but he did not dare to back down. Afterwards, he was escorted away by the Blue Luan.

Although there was a doctor comforting her, Yu Qingye was still not completely at ease when he saw that Mu Yuting had not woken up yet.

Mu Yu Ting slept for an unknown amount of time. When she slowly woke up, it was already midnight. She was resting beside her bed with her eyes closed and tightly holding her hand.

"Mother …"

Mu Yu Ting's heart warmed. That scene just now probably worried Yu Qingye for a long time. Suddenly, a feeling of guilt filled her heart.

Yu Qingyan was originally just a light sleeper, but upon hearing Mu Yuting's gentle call, she immediately sobered up, "How is it, Yu-Ting? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Mom, don't worry. Your daughter is fine." Mu Yu Ting gently shook her head and held onto Qing Wan's hand to comfort her.

She felt a pang in her heart as she looked at the faint tiredness on her face.

As the matriarch, ever since Mu Taijun had given her the authority to run the household, she had been the one to handle all the important matters in the estate.

He hadn't slept soundly for the past few days because of Mu Taijun's birthday banquet, and now he had to remind others about her. How could his body hold on?

"Mother, you should go rest early." I might have to call you over to the Grand Lord later. "

Noticing Mu Yuting's worried gaze, Yu Qingye guessed what she was thinking. She was slightly touched by her daughter's warmth.

Yu Qingye was already very tired. Now that he saw that Mu Yutang had completely recovered, his heart was at ease. After giving the Blue Luan a few more detailed instructions, he left her room.

The doctor even prescribed a set of Spirit-Sobering Medicine for Mu Qiuting, and the Blue Luan followed Yu Qingye out to supervise the brewing of the medicine. For a time, only Mu Qiantang remained in the room.

"Phew, the sky is finally going to end." Mu Yu Ting stretched out her leg and sighed.

"I wonder if Miss Mu is satisfied with me helping you out?" Suddenly, an extremely familiar male voice rang out from not too far away. It was a clear and cold voice with a hint of a smile, sounding extremely pleasant to the ear.

Mu Yu Ting was stunned. She had become extremely sensitive to this sound a long time ago, and looked towards the source of the sound as if it was a condition.

"Why are you here?" When she touched Xiao Chen's face, Mu Yu Ting almost had the urge to slap him to death.

Why was this fellow so persistent in escaping from his demonic palms with so much difficulty? How did he end up meeting him again?

Could it be that he hadn't absorbed enough blood and wanted to make up for it again?

As Mu Yu Ting thought of this, she felt a chill run down her spine. She tried her best to move closer to the bed and increase the distance between them.

"Why? Can't This King come visit Miss Mu who is severely ill on the bed?" Xiao Hong's tone was always slightly uppercut, as if she was smiling, but it was also very chilling.

Mu Yu Ting glanced at the door. Seeing that no outsider had seen this scene, she heaved a sigh of relief. For some reason, whenever she was with Xiao Chen, she was afraid of being seen by others.

"You've just become the focus of everyone's discussion, and now that you've appeared in my room, if others were to look at you, won't you have more gossip?"

"So what if it's gossip? When has This King ever missed out on all sorts of rumors?" A hint of self-mockery appeared in Xiao Zhen's eyes. Ever since he was infected by the Gu and had to drink human blood to suppress the Gu, he had become the talk of others.

"You …" Mu Yu Ting had clearly seen the change in his expression, but because she didn't understand, she was unable to persuade him. For a moment, she was somewhat at a loss for words.

However, Xiao Zhan quickly returned to her original calm demeanor. "Anyway, I think Miss Mu is quite shameless. Any more gossip wouldn't cause much trouble."

Hearing these words, the same feeling that had been slowly rising up in Mu Yu Ting's heart instantly dissipated. She glared fiercely at Xiao Chen. "Who said that? You don't care about reputation, but I do!"

"Your Highness, if you have something to say, then say it quickly. If you don't, then it's best for you to leave quickly." It wasn't that Mu Qiushan was cold-blooded, but that she was afraid of being run into again.

She finally got Jiang Chen to harass him, but she didn't want to get a new one.

"Don't worry, Miss Mu. I just confirmed that there's no one nearby. You can relax, no one will break our conversation."

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes like a fox. It was as though he possessed the ability to captivate souls, causing people to be unable to shift their attention away from him. "Even if Miss Mu were to shout, no one would barge into this place."

"Prince, what are you trying to do?" Mu Yu Ting slightly frowned. She didn't like the distance between them.

Xiao Chen's gaze lingered on the teeth marks on her neck for a moment. He couldn't help but recall from the morning, "On the fifteenth day of each month, you have to come to the Imperial Palace. If you dare not come, I'm sure you know the outcome."