Chapter 6, Zhao Mu

Oh? Why is the young master so certain

My hand unconsciously clenched tightly, did Zhao Mu really come for me? Perhaps I am overthinking it.

Why?

He smiled at me and comforted me, saying: "Don't worry, I will go take a look. You stay in the room and do not come out"

It is not about understanding, but about mastering

Hearing the sound, Zhao Xian, in a fit of frenzy, suddenly stopped and impatiently asked, "What is it?"

"I wouldn't dare, but there is one matter I would like to discuss with Uncle Wang," Zhao Muyun said with a calm and light demeanor

Does every general have a set of custom-made armor

Upon hearing the words "Young Master Mu," Zhao Xian calmed down and furrowed his brows. After a moment of quiet contemplation, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will deal with you properly later"

The figure in a white robe stood tall, with sleeves that were exceptionally large, fluttering gracefully like a gentle breeze. At his waist hung a finely carved piece of jade. This person had a handsome face, exuding an air of elegance, with a subtle smile in his eyes as he smiled at me

Zhao Mu smiled confidently and said: "Indeed, if someone who does not understand medicine or the art of acupuncture were to administer the needle, Uncle Wang would be in danger of losing his life; however, if a skilled physician were to perform the acupuncture, the situation would be entirely different"

Have you seen enough? he suddenly said

The warmth in her eyes gradually cooled, and Zhao Mu raised an eyebrow and said, "You stay in the residence, and I will send someone to bring your child back."

"Uncle Wang, this is your fault." Zhao Mu's words were as light as a gentle breeze, calm and composed

I suddenly find it strange why Zhao Mu treats Hao'er this way and why he likes Hao'er so much

Zhao Mu's gaze was calm yet peculiar, as if it held a thousand words, yet it resembled a lifeless, stagnant pool of water, "You can only stay here"

I left the guest room without hesitation, and he did not stop me, allowing me to return to the Hou residence. Zhao Xian alone is enough to trouble me; I do not wish to provoke anyone else, nor do I want to be caught between the two of them, and I certainly do not want to incite any turmoil within the Zhao royal family. By the way, Zhao Mu has sent someone to monitor Zhao Xian, which must be part of some scheme. From the words of Chu Nuo and Zhao Chang, I have heard some matters concerning the Zhao court, and I have a general understanding of the rivalry between this uncle and nephew.

In the art of warfare, winning the hearts and minds is paramount; in fact, at any time, winning the hearts and minds is the most critical aspect.

Zhao Xian firmly gripped my jaw, and I seemed to hear the sound of my jaw dislocating. His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he gritted his teeth as he asked: "Who is the black-clad person that saved you? Speak!"

I hope Uncle Wang will invite Mei Ji and Prince Hao of Qin to come out. If I send someone to search the residence, what face will Uncle Wang have left, wouldn't you agree? Zhao Mu threatened, exuding an air of dominance

The shock is indeed considerable; I did not expect him to come for me again

Seeing my reaction, he merely smiled. After a moment of contemplation, I said: "The lord must know that the young master is falsely claiming the king's order, and he will certainly not let this matter rest easily"

Soul-Controlling Needle

What does he mean? Worth it? Worth it ... ...

How is it different? By this reasoning, does the young master think I understand medicine?

Zhao Mu clapped his hands again, smiling like the spring sun, "From our first conversation, I knew you were so intelligent, quite remarkable, quite remarkable."

I exclaimed, "Ah?"

Thank you, Young Master, for your rescue. However, if the Marquis were to find out that you infiltrated the Marquis's residence at night, he would certainly not let it go easily

Young Master Zhao, indeed formidable. By this, he places the blame on Zhao Xian, compelling him to surrender us, in a manner both open and dignified. Even if he harbors ulterior motives, he cannot ignore the diplomatic relations between the two nations

I said with a bitter smile: "Hao'er is still at the marquis's residence, I cannot let anything happen to Hao'er. Moreover, whatever the marquis desires, he can obtain; I fear that even the young master is powerless in this regard."

Who is that? Where are they now?

I only know that the two most renowned swordsmen in the world today are the Right-Handed Swordsman and the Left-Handed Swordsman, yet I do not know that the Right-Handed Swordsman is named "Heartless"

Zhao Mu's plan can be considered brilliant. Zhao Xian, feeling guilty, was compelled to hand over both me and Hao'er

Zhao Mujun slightly raised his eyes, his gaze piercing like a needle, stabbing into my heart. "Your explanation seems reasonable, but I believe you would not threaten Uncle Wang. You understand Uncle Wang's temperament very well and are also quite clear about whom you need to protect. Between self-preservation and protecting Hao'er, you know how to make a choice. Therefore, the Soul-Controlling Needle is your best option."

The world's number one right-handed swordsman? Heartless?

He stared at me, I glared at him, our eyes met, in silence

I smiled calmly and said, "As expected of the foremost young master of our time, you are always able to discern the thoughts of others"

Zhao Mu did not hide the regret on his face, "I have no fate to meet the Elder of Spring and Autumn, I have only heard a little about him. It is said that the Soul-Collecting Needle can cure diseases and save lives, but it can also capture a person's soul, and of course, it can also lead one to death. To capture a person's soul, a silver needle is inserted into the skull, and the person being needled will fall into a deep sleep for an hour, experiencing a vivid dream. The so-called dream coming true, the notion that what one thinks during the day will manifest in dreams at night, is precisely this. Upon waking, the person who was needled believes that the beautiful dream was their own personal experience, without a doubt." The so-called dream coming true, the notion that what one thinks during the day will manifest in dreams at night, is precisely this. Upon waking, the person who was needled believes that the beautiful dream was their own personal experience, without a doubt.

Zhao Mu's handsome eyes curved into a beautiful arc as he smiled and said, "If Father Wang wants to know something, he can know anything. Does Uncle Wang think that what Uncle Wang knows is something that Father Wang cannot find out?"

Zhao Mu is truly remarkable! I never expected that he could deduce everything with just a silver needle. I am filled with trepidation; in his eyes, I seem like a translucent piece of white jade, every detail laid bare, and he sees it all clearly.

Zhao Mu, confident in his remarkable military achievements, expressed dissatisfaction with the powerful and ambitious Zhao Xian. After gaining control over the military, he petitioned his father, King Zhao, to rectify the court's governance, weaken Zhao Xian's influence, and eliminate his supporters. Naturally, Zhao Xian would not passively accept this and allied with several ministers to counter Zhao Mu. In several confrontations, both sides experienced victories and defeats. Zhao Xian, unlike before, no longer enjoyed the deep trust of King Zhao, and his power diminished, while Zhao Mu refrained from rash actions, choosing instead to bide his time and plan for future strategies

After exchanging glances for a moment, I could no longer bear the teasing and intensity of his gaze, and I spoke up: "Young master, you have saved me and my child, and I am immensely grateful. I wonder what your intentions are?"

I was taken aback, as if I could not comprehend his simple two words: worth it

Zhao Mu's lips were always adorned with a faint smile, and at this moment, that smile became bright. "Uncle Wang, my father has heard that King Qin's Mei Ji and Prince Hao are visiting the Hou residence, and he is quite concerned. He has specifically instructed me to convey his inquiries and intentions to you."

Having finished changing, I discreetly dismissed the maid and quietly left the chamber, heading straight to the front courtyard. At this moment, there were no guards in the backyard, as they were likely all in the front courtyard. I concealed myself in the corner of the wall and saw that the front courtyard was brightly lit and filled with shadows of people. A group of formidable guards surrounded an exceptionally graceful young man in white. The young man stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a golden hairpin securing his crown, his face as beautiful as jade, and his sleeves wide as wings. As the night breeze brushed by, he resembled a roc spreading its wings, captivating all who beheld him.

You naturally do not know. Zhao Mu's voice was deep, and his gaze gentle. The scout reported that Zhao De brought two strangers into the residence, one woman and one child. Such a mysterious matter compelled me to secretly investigate the Marquis's residence to uncover the truth. Uncle Wang has ill intentions towards you, and I have always despised those who bully the weak with their strength, which is why I intervened to save you

Zhao Mu waved his hand to stop me and indulgently coaxed, "Hao'er, let uncle spend some leisure time with you later, alright? Let's have our meal first."

The masked figure in black who infiltrated the marquis's residence should be the young master

"Young Master Zhao, I admire you." I smiled faintly at him, exuding great confidence

"There is no rush, no rush." Zhao Muwan rolled up her sleeves and poured the wine, her demeanor graceful. "In fact, had I not arrived in time, Uncle Wang would not have encountered you in the slightest."

I was taken aback, not understanding why he suddenly asked such a question, and replied with a smile: "Young master, we are not acquainted, and there is truly no need for you to take risks for me. If the lord has any misunderstanding towards you, then that would be my fault."

It appears that Zhao Mu will only take action after securing a decisive handle or evidence against Zhao Xian, striving for a single, effective strike

I was taken aback, increasingly perplexed by his actions

Regarding the moon phases, he remained silent, and I too kept my mouth shut

The next day at noon, he invited us to dine together. Upon learning that he was the renowned and exceptionally talented Young Master Zhao Mu, the first son of the age, Hao'er was immensely surprised and forgot about the meal, incessantly asking him a series of peculiar questions

Uncle Wang, how could I dare? Am I not following the command of the king? Is it possible that Uncle Wang insists on defying the order?

Soul-Entrapping Needle

"No, if it were truly without feeling, why would I need to return?" I said, word by word, with great difficulty

Uncle Zhao, the next time you go to the battlefield to fight the enemy, you must take me with you

I shook my head and focused my gaze on him. Zhao Mu is indeed a captivatingly handsome man, with sword-like eyebrows that sweep into his temples, a high nose, distinctly defined lips, and a facial contour that balances strength and softness perfectly. After staring for a while, I found myself lost in thought, beads of sweat forming on my forehead, silently scolding myself for being so distracted.

Zhao Mu, indeed strange

After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Xian waved away the crowd, and Zhao Mu slightly raised his arm, causing the group of guards behind him to retreat to the threshold.

The garment is already torn, so I can only have the maid bring me a new set of deep clothing

I asked calmly, "Have you had the pleasure of meeting the young master?"

I have never seen such a handsome and graceful man; I found myself staring at him in a daze, unable to help but blush.

In my imagination, Zhao Mu, after fifteen years of military service, stationed in the northern frontier for many years, should be a spirited general and a ruggedly bold man. However, I did not expect that Zhao Mu would be such a remarkably handsome young man in white, possessing little of the rough and bold spirit typical of the desert, nor the fierce and valiant prowess of a battlefield warrior

As he finished speaking, he hurriedly departed, his robes billowing behind him

It is indeed Master Zhao who is being admired

When I appeared before Zhao Xian, he glared at me with a gaze as fierce as that of a wild beast, as if he intended to devour me whole.

Blood trickled from the corner of my mouth; I wiped it away and softly said, "Why must the lord be angry?"

You

Hao'er is neither an exceptionally intelligent nor particularly likable child, nor is he a gifted prodigy; he is simply a curious, lively, and mischievous boy. Why does Zhao Mu hold such affection for him

I could not help but let out a cold laugh in my heart; Zhao Xian truly has the heart and courage of a thief, speaking nonsense with his eyes wide open

The sound of footsteps approached, and I looked towards the door, where a figure in white appeared before my eyes

After pondering for a while, I furrowed my brows and said, "Young Master, you claim to be acting on the King's orders; is that true"

I smiled helplessly and remained silent

"I did not expect Mei Ji to be so formidable," Zhao Mu praised, "I would like to know how you figured it out"

A flicker of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Zhao Mu turned away and said, "You need not worry; my decision to save you was merely a momentary whim"

"You flatter me, how could I possibly wield the Soul-Entrapping Needle? This is the first time I have heard of such a formidable acupuncture technique"

"Wretched person!" he shouted angrily, his face turning ashen.

That is good, I would like Uncle Wang to invite Mei Ji and Prince Qin to come out, as I need to convey the royal command

Zhao Mu blocked my way, his sword-like brows furrowed, "Are you willing to go back and let him humiliate you?"

I truly... do not know...

Although Zhao Xian has his own ambitions, he is also loyal to the protection of the nation and would never commit acts that would bring suffering to the people of Zhao.

Hao'er lowered her head, her cheeks puffing up.

In fact, I only have half the confidence. I smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao, you flatter me; I believe I am not the only one who can guess this."

The young master has arrived at the residence, stating that there is an important matter to discuss with the marquis

"Are you worried about me?" His dark eyes flashed, as if light were spilling out.

On this fine evening, as the summer heat dissipates, the bright moon hangs in the sky, its light as clear as water. In the courtyard, rare flowers emit a faint fragrance that lingers on the sleeves, while the shadows of unusual trees stretch and slant, creating a serene and tranquil atmosphere

He held a bronze wine vessel in his hand and slowly sipped his drink, "There are always exceptions to every rule. The old man of Spring and Autumn is eccentric and peculiar in temperament, yet it is also possible that as his end approaches, he may regret that this unique secret skill will be lost forever, thus he took on a disciple..."

If Uncle Wang does not mind so many people knowing, then I do not mind either Zhao Mu slightly raised his sword-like eyebrows, a smile playing on his lips

Suddenly, the guards' loud shouts echoed from the front yard, each cry more urgent than the last. Zhao Mu and I exchanged a startled glance, and immediately after, the sounds of commotion and the clashing of metal followed, as if they were not far away. The hurried footsteps of the guards were as intense as a summer thunderstorm, clear to the ear

You need not worry, Uncle Wang would not dare to come here to disturb you

My mind is in turmoil, and my gaze trembles involuntarily, as I strive to conceal my panic

"What is it?" Zhao Xian's gaze was sharp and piercing

He invited me to admire the moon, so I followed him to the garden.

I stared blankly at him, and he gazed back at me, his handsome eyes deep and profound, like the vastness of the Milky Way, mysterious like a deep valley, complex to the point of being unfathomable and inscrutable.

"You are so anxious about Hao'er, how could you take action against Uncle Wang! If you resist Uncle Wang, he will torment Hao'er to coerce you. You are merely acting in self-preservation, and the best way to protect yourself is to make him believe that he has obtained you, and to be utterly convinced of it"

"In his youth, the King Father was like King Qin, possessing great ambitions for the world, a wise ruler of the realm. Unfortunately..." Zhao Mu said with a sense of longing, gazing at the brilliant night sky, and continued, "To kill a person, the simplest way is to hire an assassin with a large sum of money. If the esteemed King Qin truly wanted to kill you, Uncle Wang, do you think you could escape?"

Young Master Zhao, are you enamored?

I retorted nonchalantly, "I do indeed hold a silver needle, but I merely stumbled upon it on the couch. I only intended to threaten the marquis to spare me, nothing more. Furthermore, I did not stab it down; how could you possibly conclude that I would use the soul-seizing needle?"

He stepped in and asked, "Is the servant's reception inadequate?"

Before long, Zhao Mu's gaze shifted to my face, "At this moment, you still doubt me."

"For the sake of Hao'er and myself, is it worth it for you and the marquis to be at odds? Moreover, you and I are not acquainted..."

Worth it

I had to admonish him three times before Hao Er finally calmed down and obediently ate his meal. After a moment, he recalled some peculiar question, but my gaze stopped him. He pouted his lips, looking quite displeased, and slowly ate his food

I am in so much pain that I cannot speak, my voice seems to drift out from my nose, "I... do not recognize..."

Silence

Zhao Mu's expression was calm, with a hint of an elusive smile at the corners of his lips

I do not know whether returning is right or wrong, I only know that for Hao'er, I must return, even if the lord will be furious.

Zhao Xian will not easily compromise and continues to struggle desperately, "This marquis has said before, they are not in the marquis's residence"

Petals fall like flying flowers, the shadows of the branches sway gracefully, a cool breeze enters the sleeves, alleviating the heat on the body

Zhao Mujian raised his eyebrows and smiled lazily, "It's fake"

The entire day, this question has been lingering in my mind, and I cannot come up with a reasonable explanation.

Fury ablaze, he was consumed by anger, his eyes burning red. "Isn't it the heartless one, the world's number one swordsman with the right hand, who is with you?"

I coldly replied, "There is no need for that; my matters are within my own discretion."

I was greatly shaken, yet I feigned nonchalance and asked, "What brings you to say such a thing, my lord?"

Besides Zhao Mu, who else is there

Greatly shocked, Zhao Xian, however, would not allow me to remain in shock, and angrily questioned, "Is it heartless?"

He smiled, as cold as a frosty wind, "That night, I saw a silver needle clasped in your hand. If I am not mistaken, that silver needle will pierce Uncle Wang's skull"

"The paper cannot contain the fire; the news of Mei Ji and Prince Zhao Hao being detained by Uncle Wang in the Marquis's residence will eventually reach the State of Qin. When that happens, what will transpire between the States of Qin and Zhao, you know, I know." Zhao Mu raised his arm to point at Zhao Xian, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, the white fabric becoming increasingly glaring against the night, "And Uncle Wang is the eternal sinner!"

Please speak

His gaze gradually became intense, with complex emotions flowing in his dark eyes that I could not comprehend

"Then you might as well look to your heart's content, I don't mind." Zhao Mu's bold gaze met mine.

I remain silent and take no action

Zhao Xian let out a heavy grunt of anger from his nose, turned his face away, and ignored his nephew's threats

He took two steps forward, leaving only one step between us, "Then can you guess why I saved you?"

I looked at Zhao Mu with concern, pondering that the assassin who infiltrated the young master's residence was certainly no ordinary person. Could it be sent by Zhao Xian

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "In just twelve short years, King Qin has managed to make the Qin state prosperous and strong in military power. What do you think his capabilities are?"

I sternly said, "What kind of decorum is this?"

Such beauty, one can never get enough of it I smiled calmly

If I were to scheme to sow discord between this uncle and nephew, it would be of no benefit to me and only bring harm. However, Zhao Mu is so astute, how could he possibly be deceived by me! It's better to let it go; as long as Hao'er is safe, I will be at ease.

Indeed, this is how the world perceives me. However, this is an undeniable fact, and I cannot refute it

I feigned surprise and softly said: "Young master, you truly have a way with words. Are your eyes deceiving you? Moreover, if that silver needle were to truly pierce, the marquis would undoubtedly not let me off the hook upon waking up"

"You need not speak alarmingly; this marquis fears neither the King of Qin nor anyone else." Zhao Xian's thick brows furrowed, and his face turned pale

It was originally a momentary impulse, but because of your momentary impulse, how will Zhao Xian deal with Hao'er? I cannot bear to imagine. Thinking of Hao'er, I am anxious and restless, and I hurriedly said: "Thank you, Young Master, for your hospitality; I must return now"

In a fit of anger, I blurted out: "A beauty is inherently a courtesan; what difference does it make if there is one more or one less?"

Calming my mind, I replied calmly: "Your words, young master, are too complex; I do not understand."

Zhao Mu You Ran poured the wine, her black hair slightly lifted, and her long eyelashes gently curled, beautiful as a fair maiden. Her sharply defined lips, perfectly proportioned, were lightly pressed together, making them quite alluring. This man's appearance was more handsome than that of ordinary women and more radiant than that of ordinary men, winning the secret affections of all the young unmarried women in Handan City, while also attracting the attention of numerous men

Even though the man in black has his face covered, those beautiful black eyes must belong to the young gentleman in white before me. I cannot be mistaken; only a man of such extraordinary appearance is worthy of eyes that shine like stars.

Zhao Xian let out a cold snort, as if he had heard an extremely amusing joke, "Nonsense, how could Prince Qin and Mei Ji be in my marquis's residence? How did the king come to know of this?"

He adjusted his long robe and strode away

Zhao Mu seemed completely unconcerned by my warning and casually said: "You need not worry, Uncle Wang would not dare to act rashly"

"It is late at night, what brings you here?" The voice was harsh, and Zhao Xian seemed to deliberately suppress the disgust within him

His inferences were exactly what I was thinking at that time. In shock, I could only vehemently deny, "You are so certain that I am a disciple of the Elder of Spring and Autumn? You just said that the Elder of Spring and Autumn never accepts disciples."

Zhao Xian dismissively said, "What can he do to me?"

Oh? I was slightly taken aback. I, who have always prided myself on concealing any emotions, how could he possibly see through me? Could it be that my recent emotional fluctuations have been so pronounced that he could glimpse into my heart? I couldn't help but smile and said, "In that case, I hope you will enlighten me, my lord"

The uncle and nephew each take three steps forward, leaving only three steps between them

I nodded slightly, though confusion lingered in my heart, yet I smiled gently, "Young master."

He pressed me down on the couch, like a fierce tiger, extending its sharp claws to knead my body, while its lips, as if set ablaze, glided over my chest, scorching marks of humiliation onto my skin

I continue to speculate: "Young master dares to venture alone into the marquis's residence, and with such a magnificent estate, your identity must certainly be extraordinary"

Uncle Zhao, when I grow up, I also want to be a great general who stands tall and proud

His gaze remained on my face, as if lost in direction, murmuring: "There are no intentions."

Zhao Mu stepped forward, suppressing his smile, and spoke in an unusually grave tone: "Uncle Wang, you are truly confused. Do you not know how much the King of Qin values Mei Ji and Prince Hao? If the King of Qin were to find out that they are at the Hou residence, Uncle Wang would not even know how he met his end"

He smiled gently, yet inexplicably pierced my eyes with pain, "You naturally understand what I am saying. Mastery in medicine does not necessarily equate to proficiency in acupuncture, and proficiency in acupuncture does not necessarily mean one can wield the Soul Capturing Needle."

He looked at him with appreciation, "Not bad at all."

He said with a gentle smile: "Since you are intent on concealing it, I will not force you to admit it."

He dragged me back into the room, and with a loud "smack," a heavy slap sent me tumbling onto the bed

Four eyes meet, the night is still

Zhao Mu, have you truly come for me?

Zhao Mu stood up, and a guard stepped forward to report: "Young Master, I have intercepted the assassin in the eastern wing."

Why did he rescue me and Hao'er from the Zhao Chenghou's residence? Could it really be the will of the Zhao King, and he is merely acting on orders?

Even in the face of stern denial, even when threatened by the powerful Wang Shu, Zhao Mu's smile still shone brightly. "If I were to find Mei Ji and Prince Qin Zihao, would Wang Shu have nothing to say then?"

I shake my head, "In my heart, there are doubts; I hope the young master will clarify."

It is not that I am impressive, but rather that your emotions are clearly visible on your face

Zhao Mu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sharp and intimidating, "How could anyone fail to find what I, Zhao Mu, desire?"

Zhao Xian's expression was devoid of emotion, and the coldness between his brows revealed his inner state of mind

He held onto me, and when he saw me staring at his hand, he finally let go, awkwardly asking: "Are you still going back to the Hou residence?"

The Marquis has stated that there are no Mei Ji and Prince Qin in the Marquis's residence

Fingers grasping the silver needle tightly, tears fell from the corners of my eyes, and a cold hatred filled my heart. I slowly raised my hand, just about to stab down—when suddenly, a knock on the door rang out, accompanied by the voice of a servant: "My lord, I have urgent matters to report."

What he said is not wrong; my master is indeed the Elder of Spring and Autumn, and what I am demonstrating is my master's unique secret technique. However, I do not wish to acknowledge it, as I am still unfamiliar with Zhao Mu's character, whether good or bad, so how can I easily reveal my true identity

A faint smile curled at the corners of his lips, "If you guess my identity..."

He had a slight upward curve at the corners of his lips, exuding a refined and confident demeanor. "It is rumored that the Soul-Transfixing Needle is a unique secret technique of the Elder of Spring and Autumn, never to be passed on to others. The Elder of Spring and Autumn once stated: even in death, he would not take a disciple into his chamber. Therefore, those who have witnessed the Soul-Transfixing Needle are few and far between in this world."

Zhao Xian's expression changed dramatically as he shouted angrily: "Who dares to search my marquis's residence? You are still wet behind the ears; do you wish to put me to death? Do you have the capability to do so?"

Uncle Zhao, is it very impressive to go to the battlefield and kill enemies

I smiled faintly, "In fact, it is not difficult. Aside from the renowned swordsmen of the world, who else in Handan City possesses such courage to venture alone into the residence of Marquis Zhao? Moreover, the one who dares to enter is the master of this mansion, and his identity is intriguing. Furthermore, the young master is a figure not to be underestimated in Handan City; at such a young age and with such striking beauty, he can only be Zhao Gongzi."

What if you can't find it?" Zhao Xian said through gritted teeth, his voice harsh.

There is an assassin ... ... There is an assassin ... ...

This lord has no such intention

How could Zhao Xian possibly believe my words? He was furious, with a terrifying rage rolling in his eyes, madly tearing at my clothes. With a hiss, my snow-white skin was exposed beneath his blazing gaze.

I almost fainted, so why did he rescue us from the Marquis's residence? Isn't this putting us in danger? My anger was subtly rising, "Since that is the case, tomorrow morning, Hao'er and I will not disturb you any longer."

Zhao Xian wished to refute but held back and remained silent

"What you have wielded is indeed the Soul-Entrapping Needle, and you have every reason to do so," he asserted, his gentle smile radiating warmth, yet his gaze was piercing and all-seeing.

With a keen eye for the heart, it is evident that Zhao Mu has the upper hand. Even when faced with his greatest rival, he remains composed, displaying neither joy nor anger.

After resting for a night at the young master's residence, although I no longer worry about Zhao Xian's treacherous intentions, I have many suspicions regarding Zhao Mu's actions

At night, after Hao'er had settled down, I sat on the edge of the couch, trying to sort through my tangled thoughts, when a gentle knock on the door interrupted me

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