"Then do you want her dead?"
Canāt die and donāt want her dead, the meanings are different.
"She doesnāt deserve to die." Mu Huaen shook his head, "After all, we share the same blood."
"Youāre still too kind." Ye Haoyang thought to himself, he actually wanted Mu Huarong dead more, but feared Huaenās concern for sisterly affection, so he didnāt strike a fatal blow.
In his view, only when someone with such impure intentions is dead can the danger be completely eliminated.
Otherwise, as long as she is alive, if he and Huaen get married in the future, it would be fine if thereās no chance, but if thereās a chance, sheād surely retaliate.
"Iām not that kind either, Iām just considering my parents." Mu Huaen furrowed her brows, "My parents certainly donāt want to see us sisters fight to the death."
"True." Ye Haoyang smoothed her brows, saying, "Sheās gone to Yunchuan, if there are no accidents she shouldnāt come back. As for why she went to Yunchuan, donāt ask. When your parents ask later, just say she left on her own and is now missing."
"Yes, I know what to say."
She vaguely knew in her heart that Mu Huarong probably wouldnāt live well in Yunchuan, but she would never tell her parents the truth.
Otherwise, with her parentsā tempers, even if they blame Mu Huarong in their hearts, they would definitely bring her back, and then there would be endless troubles.
"Thatās right."
Ye Haoyang touched her cheek again, saying, "In a few days, Iāll take you south. I heard thereās a doctor there who can heal the dead and mend bones."
"No."
Mu Huaen didnāt even think about it and shook her head, "If my dad couldnāt cure it, who else could?"
She paused and snorted, "Didnāt you say you donāt mind my face? Why bother treating it?"
"Look how stubborn you are."
Ye Haoyang pressed his forehead against hers, teasingly saying, "I donāt mind, Iām just afraid youāll mind yourself. Whether or not to go, you decide."
"Alright, Iāll think about it." Mu Huaenās voice was muffled, as she held onto Ye Haoyang, unwilling to move, seemingly very fond of the smell of Ye Haoyang.
Seeing her like a little kitten, Ye Haoyang felt very pleased.
He also liked this, just being in an embrace, doing nothing, feeling like he had the whole world.
The feeling was so wonderful, he was very greedy, so naturally he stayed at Yushu Alley until the evening.
Initially, he planned to continue staying there, but his valet was poking his head in early in the morning.
"What are you doing?"
"Master, the Grand Master wants you to quickly return home."
"Whatās the matter, is it urgent?"
"The Grand Master didnāt say, just told you to hurry back, and said if youāre half an hour late, you donāt need to return anymore."
Ye Haoyang furrowed his brows tightly, listening to this, why does it sound urgent yet not urgent?
After thinking about it, he went to Mu Huaenās room first, she hadnāt gotten up yet, so he instructed a few things to Juanāer, and returned to Prince Anās Mansion with the valet.
Arriving at Prince Anās Mansion, it was quiet and calm, not looking like there was something big happening.
Just then, a shoe was thrown over from not far away.
"You brat, you spent the night away from home, where did you run off to? Your mother traveled thousands of miles to see you, and you didnāt even come to greet me?"
Ye Haoyang caught the shoe with one hand, helplessly turning back, "Mom, dear mom, I was wrong. Can you please put on your shoe first?"
Carrying the shoe up to the pavilion, sitting by the stone platform was Ye Ziāan.
"Dad, Mom, why did you come to the Capital City so soon? I thought youād come after a while."