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

Chapter 104 Do You Like Me?
If he said he was interested in her, he would always keep a distance from her without showing any signs; if he had no intentions of her, he would take the initiative to deliver medicine to her when she was injured.

"Forget it, don't think about it." Right now, solving the crisis of Luoshui City is the most important thing.

"Yunwu, I'm hungry."

Hearing this, the servant girl hurriedly said, "Miss, wait a moment, I'll go get some food right now."

Mu Yunyun smiled, "Okay."

In fact, Mu Yunyun said that he was hungry, but it was just to drive away the clouds.Seeing the clouds walking away, Mu Yunyun took a small knife from the low table and cut a cut on his wrist.

The bright red liquid dripped into the medicine grinder, as if Mu Yunyun couldn't feel the pain, he clenched his fists tightly, letting more blood flow out from the swollen wrist.

The next day, an answer she wanted but was afraid to ask was revealed as all the patients in Camp No. [-] recovered.

Mu Yunyun looked down at her injured wrist, and felt a little complicated for a while. It turned out that her guess was right, and her blood could indeed heal the plague.

However, that night, Ye Zichu found her, and contrary to his usual indifference, he tightly grabbed her arm and pulled her into the tent.

Ye Zichu didn't realize his gaffe until he entered the empty tent, he suddenly let go of Mu Yunyun's hand, and instinctively took a few steps back.

The two looked at each other in silence, for a while, the huge tent fell into a suffocating silence, and Ye Zichu's difficult voice sounded in the tent for a long time, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Mu Yunyun was stunned when he heard the words, and quickly understood the meaning of Ye Zichu's words. Confusion mixed with surprise, he asked in a deep voice, "You also know?"

But how did he know it?
Ye Zichu didn't answer Mu Yunyun's words directly, but said in a cold voice with a sullen face, "Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?"

Mu Yunyun naturally knew, and said slowly, "I just want to know the answer."

"It doesn't matter what the answer is."

"How can it not be important? This matter is related to the lives of thousands of people in Luoshui City."

Ye Zichu held his lips mockingly, "So what if you know the answer? There are so many people in Luoshui City who are sick, how can you save them with just the little blood on your body?"

Mu Yunyun was at a loss for words for a moment, Ye Zichu was right, her blood was just a drop in the bucket for the sick people in Luoshui City.

"Have you thought about the consequences if the people of Luoshui City know that your blood can save their lives?" Ye Zichu looked at Mu Yunyun again with sharp eyes.

Mu Yunyun naturally thought about it, the evil of human nature is fully reflected when life is at stake.

"But, what does all this have to do with you?" Mu Yunyun looked at him mockingly, with wet eyes, "Do you care about my life?"

Mu Yunyun walked towards Ye Zichu step by step, and finally stood still in front of him. After all, he pierced the window paper that the two of them worked so hard to maintain, and asked word by word, "Master Ye, do you like me?"

Ye Zichu seemed to be touched by these words, and coldly looked away, "Miss Mu, you think too highly of yourself."

Ye Zichu's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Mu Yunyun's heart, and the fingers hidden in the sleeves were suddenly tightened, and the nails were deeply embedded in the palm.

Mu Yunyun smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I see."

Knowing that this would be the result, she still uttered the words that had been held in her heart for a long time, and now she might not even be able to maintain the close distance.

　It was previously predicted that the Luoshui City unit would be a tragedy.

　　The Luoshui City unit is almost over, and the next unit is the male and female protagonists, who can finally take action.

　　In addition: If you like this article, make a fuss. The data in this article is not very good, and the remuneration is almost negligible. The only motivation for me to write down now is everyone. It's the reason for me to keep writing, okay?

　　
　
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