After sending Li Zhuan away, Yi Ling immediately headed towards her chambers. Upon arriving, she quickly immersed her soul into the Ring. She made her way to the East Courtyard to retrieve some medicine books that Muxin had given her before.
"Welcome back, wifey. Are you here to continue where we left off?" Muxin smiled innocently.
Hearing Muxin's words, Yi Ling stopped walking, her face turning red. Flashes of recent images and memories from her previous lives ran through her mind. The intimate moments they shared, the stolen glances, and the whispered promises all flooded back, making her heart race. She instantly shook her head and ran as fast as she could, anywhere far from this lecherous man!
Muxin might look angelic and innocent with his white robe and white hair, yet his aura felt more devilish than King Jin!
Seeing her flee, Muxin chuckled. Still, he decided to follow his little wife. Anywhere she went, he would always follow behind.
