bookcurios Chapter 212 - Something is wrong
Chapter 212 - Something is wrong
"Something is indeed wrong!" Feng Muyan's eyes were much more complicated than Mu Ziyan's. He seemed to have to confirm some things, otherwise there would be big problems.
"Li'er, you haven't slept all night. Go back to your room and catch up on some sleep. I'll call you when breakfast is ready."
"Alright!"
After settling Mu Ziyan, Feng Muyan's face instantly darkened. He frowned for a long time, and finally walked towards the room where Song Yuntian was.
"Yuntian, can I talk to you?" Feng Muyan asked in a low voice through the door.
"Ninth brother, come in, I'm waiting for you too." A tired voice sounded.
When he pushed the door open, the first thing he saw was not Song Yuntian, but the familiar guqin on the table. Feng Muyan's mind instantly became clear, and he became more certain of his previous guess, but he couldn't understand why Song Yuntian would intervene.
Feng Muyan moved his eyes away from the guqin and looked directly at Song Yuntian's shoes. There was some mud on the soles, and white powder was scattered on the mud. Feng Muyan curled his lips and came to a conclusion in his heart.
"Ninth brother, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"You were the man in black last night. Why did you do this? Do you know what it means to help that woman?" Feng Muyan stepped forward and grabbed Song Yuntian's collar.
Song Yuntian didn't say anything. He was stunned for a while before he nodded tiredly. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a hint of pleading, "Ninth brother, if she does something wrong in the future, can you spare her life and let me come?"
With a bang, he punched Song Yuntian hard on the face. As if he was still not satisfied, Feng Muyan punched him a few more times left and right, until blood flowed from the corner of Song Yuntian's mouth, and then he stopped.
"Are you calm? If you haven't had enough, you can continue. I, Song Yuntian, will never fight back."
Song Yuntian's appearance angered Feng Muyan again, and he was punched hard in the stomach several times. Finally, he fell on the bed behind him in pain, and kept smiling bitterly.
"Song Yuntian, do you know how much that woman wants to kill Li'er? Do you know that she is Gu Liuqing's most capable subordinate? Do you know that her other identity is the royal concubine of Chu Nan Kingdom?" Feng Muyan took out a secret letter from his arms and smashed it hard on Song Yuntian's face.
"Haha...haha..." Song Yuntian laughed wildly with red eyes, and poked ten holes in the bed board with his hands. It turned out that the young master she called during their lovemaking that day was Gu Liuqing, not him. It was a pity that he had been deceiving himself for so long. It was really ironic!
"Song Yuntian, you should figure out how to give this zither to Li'er. I don't want to bother with you anymore." After he finished speaking, he slammed the door and left.
Song Yuntian stared at the empty room, feeling more and more desolate. No wonder she wanted to postpone the birth month of her child last night. It turned out that she was waiting here.
"Sir, do you think the cricket you caught for me is fat or thin?"
"Sir, why can't you take me away?"
"Sir, I must cure my eyes and then see what you look like. Do you think this is a great wish?"
"Goodbye, sir..."
He staggered to his feet, dragged out all the wine jars under the bed, then held the jars and started drinking. He smashed the jars when he was empty. When Song Yunshi came to find him, the smell of alcohol in the room was enough to suffocate people.
"Yuntian, why did you drink so much?" Song Yunshi hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and stepped forward to clean the wine stains on Song Yuntian's face. Her eyes were full of distress. In all these years of sibling relationship, she had never seen him like this before. What on earth had happened to him!
Song Yuntian slowly opened his eyes, feeling that the world was constantly changing. The face of the woman in front of him became clear and blurry, blurry and clear again, and the face was constantly shaking in front of him. In desperation, he had to grab her hand and roared in a low voice, "Su He, what do you think of me! Tell me!"
"Yuntian, what nonsense are you talking about? Who is Su He? Get up quickly, the ground is too cold." Song Yunshi struggled to support him and finally helped him to the bed.
"Woo... You like me a little, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't give your body to me." Song Yuntian pulled Song Yunshi into his arms and sobbed softly.