deadly mantra

Chapter 361 What Are You Afraid Of Me?

midnight.

Without the hustle and bustle of the town, the night on the mountain is quiet and peaceful.

The night wind blew the window coffins.

The mottled tree shadows are printed on the paper window.

Mu Chanyi sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at the closed door with her cold eyes, as if waiting for something.

A stick of incense passed.

Half an hour passed.

Mu Chanyi's frail body trembled slightly, her tense nerves, like her tense back, did not dare to relax.

After another stick of incense.

There was the sound of wind outside the house and the sound of soft footsteps.

The visitor must be in a good mood.

This can be confirmed by her joyful steps and intermittent whistles.

Mu Chanyi sat upright, not daring to breathe loudly.

Tonight, Bao Simu insisted on keeping vigil, and she persuaded him to go back after a lot of words.

Mu Chanyi brought her thoughts back, stood up from the edge of the bed, and slowly walked to the table.

She knew best that the people who came were moody and gave orders that were irresistible depending on their mood.

Mu Chan's clothes and jade hands couldn't stop shaking slightly.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, reaching the door.

While she told herself that she must not show her panic, on the other hand, her heart clenched tightly.

She was worried, and even more afraid - if the order was to kill Bao Simu, would she...will disobey it?
The answer is:
do not know.

Mu Chanyi took a deep breath, and when the door was pushed open, she slowly knelt down. A clear and cold voice sounded in the silent room of Ye Que:
"Chanyi pays homage to the master."

Ji Fanyin held the medicine bowl in one hand and pushed open the door with the other.

The formation in front of her made her stop in her tracks in fright, and she stood there blankly, neither entering nor not advancing.

After a while, Ji Fanyin walked over, put the medicine bowl on the table, and reached out to help Mu Chanyi, with a look of incredible surprise on her face:
"Oh~? Divine Doctor Mu, did you recognize the wrong person? What master? My surname is Ji, not the master."

Mu Chanyi's face froze, she avoided Ji Fanyin's hand, knelt and stepped back a distance:
"Owner."

Ji Fanyin looked at her hand that was raised in the air, silently carried it behind her back, sat down on the stool, and smiled leisurely:

"Drink, don't waste Chenchen's thoughts."

Mu Chanyi's thin body trembled slightly, lowered her head, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Chanyi...don't dare."

There was a faint smile in Ji Fanyin's eyes, and she looked carefully at the person kneeling in front of her.

Mu Chanyi's appearance was haggard, and her face was sickly pale, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful face and the temperament of a talented woman who was dignified and cold.

Exactly like that person.

It's no wonder that Bao Yide's eyes can't help but wander towards Mu Chanyi's body.

No wonder Ji Qianying looked for an opportunity to drive Mu Chanyi away from Qixia City.

"Are you afraid of me?"

There was a lazy smile on Ji Fanyin's lips.Wearing a light green dress, she has a slender waist, and her watery eyes reveal a bit of aura and wisdom.

So beautiful... like the bright sunshine, both bright and glaring.

Mu Chanyi trembled and bit her lips tightly:
"No, Chanyi only has respect and support for his master."

Ji Fanyin sneered:
"I hear you talking nonsense. Oh, admiration? Support? Why do I feel so harsh when hearing these two words from your mouth? What are you worried about? Are you afraid that I will give you an order to kill Bao Simu? "

Mu Chanyi lowered her back a little more, and the green silk draped behind her slowly slid over her shoulders and fell to the cold ground:
"Master, you are aware of everything."

With a slight smile on her face, Ji Fanyin looked at Mu Chanyi who was kneeling at her feet, with unfathomable emotions flashing in the depths of her eyes.

A quiet room.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down Mu Chanyi's pale face and dripped on the ground.

Ji Fanyin said:
"You like Bao Simu very much?"

Mu Chanyi clenched her gums tightly, her eyes flashed with panic, then she calmed down and gave the most perfect answer:
"Yes. Bao Simu has a peculiar physique and is naturally very sensitive to drugs. Furthermore, ordinary ecstasy has little effect on her. Her body is like a rare medicinal material, worthy of Chanyi's careful study."

"Oh? Really?" There was a hint of indifference in Ji Fanyin's smile: "When this journey is over, I will 'send' her to you for you to study in detail."

Hearing the sound, Mu Chanyi felt relieved, with an almost invisible smile on his face.

Before the smile could fully reach her eyes, Ji Fanyin's words immediately caught Mu Chanyi off guard and she raised her head in surprise.

"Do you think I would answer you like this?"

Ji Fanyin smiled playfully and said playfully:
"Chanyi, Chanyi, you, you, you~
How come you still can't learn to lie after following me for so many years?

There is obviously a ready excuse in front of you, so you have to talk to me about medicinal materials research.

You can say that you hate everyone in the Ji Mansion, you want them to pay with blood, and you want to deal with Bao Simu with your own hands, making her life worse than death.

Look, what a good excuse, maybe I will agree~"

Mu Chanyi's face, as white as paper, looked up at Ji Fanyin with unconcealable panic and astonishment, unable to say a word.

Ji Fanyin glanced at the medicine bowl, raised her jade hand, felt the remaining warmth with her fingertips, and said:

"The ground is strangely cold. Come on, drink the medicine while it's hot. I cooked this medicine myself, don't waste it."

Mu Chanyi subconsciously turned her head and looked out the window.

Ji Fanyin did not turn to look at her, but as if he knew what she was thinking, she smiled and said:
"Don't look at it, it's not raining knives, nor is it raining blood."

Mu Chanyi choked for words and turned to look at the medicine bowl on the table, but made no move.

Ji Fanyin didn't care about her rudeness and only urged:
"There's no poison in the medicine. Come on, come here and don't leave any traces. I'm still waiting to go back to deliver my work."

Mu Chanyi swallowed her saliva and stood up slowly, thinking to herself, that's all, even if she was poisoned, she was a famous doctor herself, so at worst she could detoxify herself.

Mu Chan gritted her teeth and gave up. She stood up and walked over, picked up the medicine bowl, drank it cleanly.

Ji Fanyin shook her head dumbfounded.

It's just a bowl of medicine, why should it be so tragic?
“Bang——” He put the medicine bowl down hard, with such force that it knocked off a corner of the bottom of the bowl.

Ji Fanyin's mouth twitched and she looked at Mu Chanyi speechlessly.

She asked herself, she had never threatened Mu Chanyi.

But, who will tell her why Mu Chanyi is always so afraid of her? !
Mu Chanyi "drank" the thick concoction, her stomach was churning, and her mouth was bitter and astringent.

At this time, Ji Fanyin poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chao Mu Chanyi:
"Is it so bitter? Rinse your mouth."

Mu Chanyi lowered her head stiffly, her eyes almost fixed on the cup, and her fingers hanging by her side could not stop trembling.

(End of this chapter)