The people of the Mu family seemed a little uncomfortable.
'The old master wants us to convince Young Master Nan Xian? Will he kill all of us in a fit of anger?'
"Old Master, I will not settle down in the Mu family." Feng Ruqing stroked her head.
"I will follow Qing'er wherever she goes. Old Master, don't count on us." Suyi smiled blandly.
The old master was rendered speechless. He could feel that his heart was broken.
The old master had just gotten rejected? Suyi had never rejected him before.
"If you cannot count on Mu Ling, you still have another son. The spirit herbal dishes that I prepared for him these few days have nearly eliminated the fetus poison in his body. It cannot harm him anymore." Feng Ruqing reminded the old master with a spurious smile on her face.
Hearing this, the old master's eyes lit up and turned to look at Mu Qingyin.
