The villain wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors every day

Chapter 103 Blood
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However, Mu Yunyun didn't express his guess, but said slowly, "Okay, I'll check around here again."

When Ye Zijin and Chu Yanzhi came out of the camp, they happened to meet Ye Zichu outside.He seemed to have come in a hurry from another place, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his chest heaved violently.

Ye Zijin saw that the jaw muscles were tense, and the tension on his face could not be concealed, so he couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, what happened?"

Ye Zichu didn't seem to be on her body, his eyes were glued to the tent behind Ye Zijin, and he was silent for a long while before he said in a deep voice, "I heard that the sickness of the patients in tent No. [-] disappeared? "

"Yeah." Ye Zijin nodded, confused, "It's strange to say that in the whole camp, only the patients in tent No. Have you ever been in this situation?"

A strange look flashed across Ye Zichu's eyes, but he shook his head without changing his expression.

Hearing the words, Chu Yanzhi on the side narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and slowly raised them, looking at Ye Zichu with great interest, with a hint of sarcasm floating in his eyes.

I am afraid no one knows this matter better than Ye Zichu.

However, Chu Yanzhi did not reveal everything.He was a little curious about how his uncle would react next.

This is much more interesting than directly revealing the truth.

When Ye Zichu walked into the camp, Mu Yunyun was sitting on a chair, staring at the medicine grinder on the low table in a daze.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu Yunyun collected his attention, turned his eyes to look at him, and after a long silence, said slowly, "Master Ye thinks all this is just a coincidence?"

Ye Zichu seemed to be casually shaking the folding fan in his hand, and said quietly, "Maybe."

"But I don't think so."

Ye Zichu's fingers holding the folding fan tightened suddenly, with a smile still on the corner of his lips, "Why does Miss Mu think so?"

Mu Yunyun's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his eyes and chuckled, "It's just intuition."

"Really?" Ye Zichu turned his eyes to look at Mu Yunyun, and said lightly, "Most of the time, you will make mistakes directly."

"Maybe." Mu Yunyun sighed softly, but she still felt that her instinct was right.

Forget it, whether her intuition is right or not will be revealed soon.

Ye Zichu's gaze stayed on Mu Yunyun's face for a few seconds, then turned to Mu Yunyun's injured hand, "Is the injury on Miss Mu's hand better?"

Mu Yunyun's face changed slightly when she heard the words, she hid the hand behind her back without a trace, and smiled lightly, "It's just some skin trauma, it's okay."

Ye Zichu saw Mu Yunyun's small actions, and the smile on his face faded a bit, "Ye just brought some homemade wound medicine, if Miss Mu doesn't mind, you might as well take it."

"Thank you." Mu Yunyun stretched out his other hand and held the medicine bottle in his palm.

Seeing that Ye Zichu had no intention of leaving, Mu Yunyun pursed his lips and asked slowly, "Is there something else, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Zichu took a deep look at Mu Yunyun, and his thin lips moved, "No more."

With that said, the man turned around and left the camp without looking back.

Mu Yunyun stared fixedly at Ye Zichu's leaving figure, tightening her fingers holding the medicine bottle bit by bit, she slowly lowered her head, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

After all, it was just wishful thinking on her part.

"Miss, what do you mean by Mr. Ye?" Even the maid could see the unusual relationship between the two.

Mu Yunyun held his lips bitterly, "I can't see through him either."

(End of this chapter)