Chapter 7: Is She Her Own Kind?

Watching Yun Jinglan calmly send Chu Zijin away, Chu Muhan's eyes flashed with an unpredictable dark light.

"Qingfeng, go back to the study." Chu Muhan said lightly to the breeze beside him.

"Yes."

When everyone dispersed, Yun Jinglan looked at the gate of the courtyard again, but found that Chu Muhan didn't know when he had left, and he didn't care about him at the moment, and went straight back to the room.

Qingfeng helped Chu Muhan back to the study, and the furnishings in the study were extremely simple, but the light was extremely dim, and only the place close to the desk was bright.

"You go down first." Chu Muhan was hidden in the half-light and half-dark, and he couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment.

"Yes," the breeze quietly retreated.

The study was quiet again, Chu Muhan's fingers unconsciously knocked on the table, and he quietly looked at the secret letter lying on his desk.

Thinking of Yun Jinglan's radiant and unfazed appearance today, Chu Muhan was aroused with a trace of curiosity in his heart.

I have only heard that the fourth lady of Shangshu Mansion is weak and oppressed everywhere, and she is an unpopular straw bale waste like him, but in his eyes today, it is a bit unworthy of the name.

What a funny and mysterious woman! He wanted to know what secrets this woman had.

Chu Muhan leaned forward, stretched out his bony fingers and slowly opened the secret letter.

“…… Yun was shocked, he was not welcomed at birth, and when he was five years old, he was pushed into the water by several sisters, and he didn't dare to resist......"

“…… When he was eight years old, he was tricked into the wild by the rest of his sisters and almost devoured by wild beasts......"

“…… Before getting married, he was instigated by his sister to jump into the lake, but he was found alive by his subordinates......"

After reading the secret letter in his hand, Chu Muhan was like having finished his life from the time of Yun Jinglan.

Chu Muhan's slender fingers unconsciously crossed the mask on his face, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he had found the same kind. It turns out that her situation has been so precarious, so is her previous weakness and incompetence the same as him, just a means of camouflage?

Thinking of this, the corners of Chu Muhan's mouth unconsciously raised an arc, but the smile was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

……

This time the full moon meeting lasted for three days, and Chu Muhan locked himself in a hidden room, and there was a subordinate standing beside him who was also expressionless.

"Master, everything is ready." Qingfeng half-bowed and said respectfully to Chu Muhan.

Chu Muhan's body was hidden in the dark, revealing an inexplicable loneliness and cold arrogance, he raised his hand with his back to the breeze, and the breeze retreated silently.

The room was not large, it was closed all around, and there was only a small window that allowed a little moonlight to shine in.

Chu Muhan turned around and glanced at the small table on the side, there was a bowl of fresh blood and a soft stick on it.

The blood was naturally intended for him to drink, and the soft stick was to prevent him from biting his tongue in excruciating pain.

Qingfeng guarded the outside of the house as usual, Chu Muhan was a person with excellent resilience, although every time he went in to help Chu Muhan out, the house was in a mess, but when Chu Muhan appeared in front of them, he always had that cold and noble appearance, as if nothing in this world could defeat him!

The inside and outside of the house were originally quiet, but at this moment, in the silence, there was the sound of 'soldiers pong', the sound was obviously coming from the house, but the breeze was looking at the nose and the nose, not only did not look back, but even the eyes did not blink.

Chu Muhan covered his chest, he had smashed everything in the room that could be smashed, but the pain was not relieved in the slightest.

Why, why is this happening today? Chu Muhan questioned himself over and over again in his mind, he didn't know why, in the past, ordinary human blood could satisfy his bloodthirsty desire, but this time it was useless to pour it down.

He missed a taste in his heart, his body was like countless snakes and ants gnawing at him, if he couldn't find the blood he longed for in time, Chu Muhan even suspected that he would die!

Chu Muhan dragged his legs and moved to the door with great difficulty, almost using up all his strength with every step he took.

"Go...... Go to ...... The clouds are terrifying...... Bring it here. Chu Muhan's intermittent voice faintly came from the house.

"Yes," Qingfeng listened to Chu Muhan's voice of hidden pain, his face sank, when the master was poisoned before, it had never been so serious, why did he ......

Although he had some doubts in his heart, the master's current situation was not optimistic, he didn't dare to stay at all, and hurriedly performed light skills, leaving here like a gust of wind, and went straight to the cloudy courtyard.

Chu Muhan's body slowly slid down against the wall and finally fell to the ground, his body was constantly spasming, and there were beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his forehead, which showed that he was now enduring great pain.

It was late at night, and the clouds had long since stopped.

But at this time, Qingfeng can't care about any etiquette or etiquette, the master is now in the period of poison, he can't be guarded by no one, he must quickly bring people over.

Immediately broke in, without alarming anyone, he carried Yun Jinglan and the quilt directly, and then performed light skills under his feet, and returned to the secret room in a few clicks.

Yun Jinglan felt as if she was in a bumpy environment, and she thought she was dreaming of sitting in a sedan chair, until the moment when she seemed to be thrown out by someone, Yun Jinglan woke up leisurely.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Yun Jinglan had already fallen to the ground, but fortunately, she was still wrapped in a thin quilt, so she didn't fall too painfully.

After Qingfeng threw Yun Jinglan into the secret room, he left without squinting, and he didn't look at Chu Muhan much from beginning to end.

With this fall, Yun Jinglan's original heavy sleepiness also fell away, but before she could react to what was going on, a figure grabbed her wrist and bit her fiercely.

'Sizzle', Yun Jinglan was in pain, and almost reflexively wanted to retract her hand, but her deep pupils suddenly hit the crazy look on Chu Muhan's face, and she was shocked, and she immediately understood what was going on, so Yun Jinglan held back and didn't move.

Blood, warm blood slowly slid down Chu Muhan's throat.

As if the sweet rain and jade dew flowed into the barren heart for a long time, Chu Muhan felt that every pore and hair strand on his body had been irrigated, and sent out a comfortable * in his body, and even the fine and dense pain just now quickly subsided.

It didn't take long for Chu Muhan to gradually regain consciousness, and he was surprised that Yun Jinglan's blood could suppress his poison.

It's just once, he actually remembered this taste when he was in a coma last time, and he can't forget it when he gets sick again! This is a terrible sign! He can't become dependent on a woman because of human blood! Chu Muhan reminded himself in his heart, but he couldn't control himself to enjoy this rare moment of comfort.

Contradictory thoughts were intertwined in Chu Muhan's mind, and he told himself that this woman couldn't stay any longer! But when he turned his head and saw Yun Jinglan's pale little face but he bit his lower lip tightly and refused to squeak, his heart seemed to have been hit by something, and he reflexively let go of his hand.