Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 359
It's because she was so conceited that she was too smart, thinking that she could do it without any trace, but unexpectedly, they could all see through her, so easily.Big brother should hate her, just like Zuo Tianyi, if he annoys her and hates her, she will feel at ease.

But why do you still have to be so gentle to her, so tolerant to her, and so kind to her? How can her heart bear it?

"Miss San, are you crying?" Bai Zhi looked at Mu Fei in surprise.

No matter how much Prince Jin bullied Third Miss, she never saw her cry once, why now?

"No, it's just the wind and sand in your eyes. Tell the coachman to set off. I want to rest for a while."

She put down the car curtain, leaned against the car window, tightly closed her pupils, and let the silent tears blur her eyes and her heart.

After three days and three nights of driving, the carriage finally arrived at the foot of Lingshan Great Buddha Temple.

"Miss San, we will be arriving at the Great Buddha Temple soon. Let's drink some tea at the foot of the mountain and rest for a while before we go on our way."

Bai Zhi looked at Mu Fei who was flipping through the scroll indifferently, and asked for her opinion.

Mu Fei raised her hand to open the curtain, and looked outside to see an elegant small teahouse, she nodded.

"Okay, just go to the small teahouse opposite to rest for half an hour."

She folded the page she was reading just now, and put down the scroll indifferently.

Bai Zhi took the wheelchair out of the rope, put it on the ground, and hugged Mu Fei to sit on the wheelchair with great difficulty.

Mu Fei raised her eyes and saw dense beads of sweat on Bai Zhi's forehead, and raised her pale eyebrows slightly.

"Here." She took out a piece of brightly colored silk from her sleeve and handed it to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi was puzzled for a moment, Mu Fei pointed to her forehead, and she laughed like a fool if she realized something.

"Thank you Miss San." Bai Zhi took the silk, and she quickly wiped the sweat off her forehead.

After delivering it back to Mu Fei, she shook her head.

"Keep it, I'll give it to you." She spoke in a natural tone, without any hint of dislike or superiority.

It's just a natural indifferent appearance that makes it impossible to guess her thoughts.

After getting along with Bai Zhi during this period of time, she also has some hobbies to understand Mu Fei.

After the third miss woke up from the coma this time, her preferences were completely different from before.

As for this piece of brightly colored silk, she, Bai Zhi, seemed to like it quite a bit, but Miss San would not like it.

So she kept it, was it originally for giving it to her?
Bai Zhi looked at Mu Fei with grateful eyes.

Her expression was the same as before, unchanged, with a calm, unwavering look in her eyes.

"Bai Zhi, you only have half an hour." Is she really going to waste time in a daze?
Mu Fei's indifferent words made Bai Zhi immediately put away the silk, and she pushed Mu Fei into the elegant small teahouse.

The place of the teahouse is not big, but the business is quite prosperous, there are people sitting on every table.

"Miss San, let's change to a teahouse."

Bai Zhi wanted to leave, but Mu Fei shook her head, and she pointed to the table by the window.

Sitting there was a man in white clothes wearing a cloak, a handsome young man dressed like a book boy.

"Just sit there."

"But Miss San, someone is already sitting at that table." Bai Zhi hesitated.

Mu Fei glanced at her lightly.

"We only have half an hour. Here, we are just passing by for half an hour. We can sit down as long as we can."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in white who was sitting by the window paused slightly with his hands raising a cup of tea.

Seeing Mu Fei say that, Bai Zhi had no choice but to push Mu Fei to that table.

"There are already people at our table, please go to another table."

Seeing them sitting down on the opposite seat, the handsome young man jumped up.

The girl's skin was always thin, but Bai Zhi's face turned red when the boy said that, and then she glared angrily at the handsome boy who didn't show any face.

"Miss San, the people at this table are so unmannered, we'd better change to another table." Bai Zhi suggested.

Mu Fei tapped on the table.

"Xiao Er!" Although her voice was low, it was clear to my ears.

"Excuse me, two girls, do you have anything to tell me?"

Xiao Er in the teahouse had already seen that something was wrong here, he was worried about something happening, when Mu Fei called out, he ran over immediately.

"Excuse me, are these two sons the bosses of your store?"

Mu Fei floated to the opposite side lightly.The man in white under the cloak slightly tugged at his beautiful lips.

Xiao Er was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head. "Of course not, these two young masters are just customers of the small shop drinking tea."

"That's good, please serve us a pot of tea that can quench our thirst, and two plates of snacks." After Mu Fei ordered, he fell into a faint silence.

Xiao Er was astonished, but he still responded. "Okay, the two girls will be here soon."

"I said two girls, if you didn't hear clearly, I'll say it again, there are people at this table, please go to another table." The handsome young man's unceremonious expression was written on his face.

Bai Zhi was furious, and she wanted to go forward and argue with him.

"Baizhi, not many things." Mu Fei stopped her impulse with a cold look.

She rubbed the faint and throbbing pain between her brows. In this world, there are always people who like to disturb her tranquility.

She raised her eyes and looked at the handsome young man coldly.

"Excuse me, sir, does this table belong to your family?"

Although the handsome boy was surprised by her question, he still shook his head. "no."

"So this chair belongs to your family?"

"No."

"So the place where you and I are standing belongs to your family?"

"Of course not."

The handsome young man wondered why someone would ask such a stupid question, he really felt that there was something wrong with Mu Fei's head.

"Since it's not your place, if you drink your tea and I drink mine, we don't mind you sitting across from us, why should you mind us sitting across from you?"

When Mu Fei asked such a rhetorical question, the handsome young man was taken aback.

Uh--

He stared at Mu Fei dumbfounded.

The truth is that it is true to say so, but, but, he always feels that something is wrong.

Bai Zhi looked at him deflated, she was very happy.

"That's right, nothing belongs to your family. Why don't you let us sit here? We sit as we like, stay here as we like, and we can do whatever we want. Can you control us? We really have nothing to do when we are full. One is what holds it.”

She still didn't forget to taunt the handsome boy, making faces at him and sticking out her tongue.

"You—" the handsome young man blushed with anger, and he drew his sword in anger.

"The End of the World." There was a bit of mid-bass magnetism in the clear tone.

The man in white raised his hand, and he put down the teacup politely.

Tian Ya immediately withdrew his sword and stood silently aside.

"Girls, I'm sorry, the book boy was rude, I apologize to the girls on his behalf." He held out his hand to raise his glass.

Sudden--

Cough cough - cough cough cough -

The violent coughing sound was heard in everyone's ears, as if he was about to die. The man in white covered his lips with a white silk, the enchanting blood color, printed and dyed on the white silk, was shocking.

Ah——Bai Zhi gasped, she moved the chair, and quietly separated the distance between herself and the man in white.

"Master." Tian Ya looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine." A soft laugh floated out of the cloak. "I'm sorry for scaring the two girls."

At this time, Xiao Er had brought up the tea and snacks.

"Miss, tea and snacks for you two." Xiao Er put the plates on the table and left.

Bai Zhi stared angrily at the other side. "It's all like this, how can we eat it?"

What she was more worried about was that the man who was coughing and dying had some kind of infectious disease.

"Miss San, I think we should continue on our way." If the infection spreads to her and Miss San, then they will be wronged too much.

"Since you ordered food, leave after eating, don't waste it."

How could Mu Fei not know what this little girl was thinking.She shook her head, took the cup by herself, poured tea, drank the tea, moistened her throat, and then quickly swallowed a small snack on the plate.

Bai Zhi looked at Mu Fei in astonishment, how could Miss San still have a snack at this time?
"Bai Zhi, it tastes good, do you want to try it?" Mu Feidan raised his eyebrows.

"Miss San——" Miss San just saw the bloody scene, didn't she feel sick?

How could she still eat food so naturally?

"Don't you want to eat?" Mu Fei sighed lightly. "That's a pity. Pack it back and eat it on the way."

She called Xiaoer and told him to pack the snacks, and then she paid the taels.

Turning his head, he found that Bai Zhi was still sitting like a wooden figure.

"Baizhi, we should go."

Bai Zhi is still in a daze.

"Baizhi, it's on fire!"

"Fire, where is the fire, where is the fire, Miss San, let's run away quickly."

Bai Zhi muttered to herself, but was surprised to find that everyone in the teahouse was staring at her in amazement.

"Miss San, you lied to me." Bai Zhi muttered dissatisfiedly.

Mu Fei glanced at her lightly. "Let's go, it's almost time."

"Oh—" She pushed the wheelchair out of the small teahouse depressedly.

The man in white by the window watched the scene quietly, the bottomless pupils under the cloak flashed a icy blue light that was as fast as lightning.

Cough cough - cough cough cough -

He started coughing again.

A deadly cough.

The blood was like a flower, and another piece of white silk was wasted.

He had already reached the foot of the Great Buddha Temple, so Mu Fei was not in a hurry to let the coachman hurry on his way.

After all, within the time stipulated by the imperial decree, as long as she arrives on time.

She leaned lazily on the car, while flipping the pages of the book, she picked up the small snacks packed from the small teahouse, and slowly chewed them in her lips.

Bai Zhi wanted to focus on the needlework in her hands, but her eyes always drifted towards Mu Fei intentionally or unintentionally, as if uncontrollably, her bright autumn pupils were covered with the mist of misty Jiangnan.

Mu Fei's delicate and flowery lips gently opened a gap.

"Bai Zhi, what are you looking at? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Whoops——

Suddenly called by Mu Fei, Bai Zhi woke up, and accidentally pricked her finger with a silver needle, and blood dripped out. She quickly put it on her lips and gently sucked the blood-sucking mark.

(End of this chapter)