Zhongwang Bieyuan.Mu Siyu compared the design drawings with Master Ping Jiang.

"Here..." Mu Siyu said, "This wall can be built a little higher, about an arm's height higher."

"Okay." Master Ping Jiang said calmly, "You can see if there is anything else that needs to be revised. Now the progress of the other courtyard is nearing completion, and there can be no more mistakes, otherwise no one can afford it."

"In terms of house building, you must be experts. I am mainly responsible for the interior decoration of other courtyards." Mu Siyu said, "Master Ping, are you still angry?"

"How dare you? Boss Mu is a celebrity around King Zhong, and the young one is just a small house builder, so he doesn't dare to get angry with Boss Mu."

"No matter how much you are dissatisfied with me, we at least have a common goal, which is to handle this matter well. We should learn to restrain our emotions outside of this matter." Mu Siyu said.

"That's right." Master Ping frowned, "There is one more thing, we would like to ask you for help."

Master Ping wanted to ask Mu Siyu to come forward and ask for everyone's wages. He has been working here for so long, and he still hasn't settled a single wage.

Mu Siyu did not agree.

Everyone is responsible for each person's affairs. She is stupid to agree to this kind of thing that shoots the head of the bird.

These people are afraid of King Zhong, isn't she afraid?It's not like she has a good relationship with King Zhong as rumored by the outside world, and she is highly valued by him.

Master Ping was not surprised when she saw that she did not agree.

He was just trying, and it was normal for her not to agree, after all, she had no obligation to stand up for them.

"Master, what did she say?" The craftsmen came over.

Master Pingjiang shook his head.

People are disappointed.

"She is so favored, it's just a matter of one sentence, why can't she help?"

"Monkey, we are not her people. Isn't it normal for her not to help? All right, I will find a way."

Mu Siyu returned to the shop.As soon as he entered the backyard, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils.

"What's this smell?" Zisu sniffed. "It seems to come from the room where Madam rests."

"Ziyuan, hurry up and call Brother Xia over." Mu Siyu said in a low voice.

Just when she was about to go first, a familiar voice came from inside: "Come here..."

Zisu recognized it, and said, "It's Mr. Wen's voice."

Mu Siyu pushed open the door, only to see a person pressing on Wen Yi's body, biting his shoulder, that's how the smell of blood came out.

There was a lot of blood on Wen Yi's clothes, and the man kept biting him like this, and he heard the sound of swallowing.

This is sucking blood.

"Zisu, knock him unconscious." Mu Siyu said.

Zisu quickly took something and knocked the person who was holding Wen Yi unconscious.

When the man fell, everyone saw his appearance clearly.

Loyal king.

"Husband... ma'am," Zisu was about to cry. "Am I dead?"

"No, I told you to beat me, even if he wants to blame him, he will come to me." Mu Siyu said, "However, why is he sucking blood?"

"Mr. Wen, are you alright?" Zisu supported King Zhong, "What should we do now? How should we deal with this person?"

Wen Yi supported the bed next to him, his face became even paler, as if he would fall down in the next moment.

"Put him on the bed first." Wen Yi said, "I'm sorry Ma'am, I don't want too many people to know about it, he came so suddenly, that's why he chose to stay in Madam's room..."

Mu Siyu: "..."

So, what were they doing in her room?

Why are these words so intriguing?

"What is the relationship between you two?" Mu Siyu said, "I offended King Zhong, you have to let me know why you offended him, right?"

Xia Kun followed Ziyuan and hurried over.

Seeing the situation in the room, Xia Kun frowned: "Where are the followers of King Zhong?"

"He didn't bring any followers today." Wen Yi said, coughing violently.

"What should we do now?" Mu Siyu asked, "Is King Zhong's situation okay?"

"He's relapsed from an old illness, and he'll be fine when he wakes up." Wen Yi said.

"He is fine, but you don't seem to be fine." Xia Kun said lightly, "It is rumored that King Zhong has mania, is it true?"

Wen Yi coughed and didn't answer Xia Kun's words.

Mu Siyu said: "As soon as I came back, I smelled blood. I thought it might be dangerous, so I asked Ziyuan to call you. When I heard his cry for help, Zisu and I rushed in to check, and saw King Zhong sucking blood. His blood."

"Blood-sucking?" Xia Kun sized Wen Yi up, "Who the hell are you?"

Wen Yi panted heavily: "Can I not say it?"

"He is the introduction of this king's medicine." Zhong Wang didn't know when he woke up, and he didn't know how much he had listened to.

He sat up slowly and looked gloomily at the people in the room.

"You guys are so bold that you didn't run away." Zhong Wang sneered, "You know things you shouldn't know, do you think you can live?"

"My lord is talking about you sucking blood? If I'm not wrong, my lord sucked his blood because there are various kinds of poison in his body, so it's your medicine primer. That is to say, he has been your medicine since he was a child." Yao Yin, that's why your health is so bad, right?" Xia Kun said lightly.

"What else do you know?" King Zhong looked at Xia Kun as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I also know that with his body, if he is sucked down by you again, he may not live for long. If he can't live, you can't live either. If you want to break this deadlock, you have to find someone to cure your illness."

"Do you think this king doesn't want to? Is this king willing to be this blood-sucking monster?" King Zhong's eyes were red. "The king sent many people to look for it, but..."

"It can only mean that the prince's person is not good." Xia Kun said lightly, "I can find this person."

King Zhong and Wen Yi looked at Xia Kun.

Xia Kun said lightly: "We will not leak what happened today, so you, my lord..."

"If you can find someone who can cure me and Wen Yi, not only will I not blame you, but I will also promise you a promise." King Zhong said, "If you can't..."

"Since I dare to say it, I am sure. Otherwise, why give you hope and let you despair?" Xia Kun said, "I will talk to the prince about the details, and now I will send you back to the mansion."

King Zhong looked at Wen Yi: "You still want to stay here?"

Wen Yi hummed: "You know, I'm not afraid of death, but I want to see the outside world."

King Zhong took a look at his wound: "Just knock me unconscious next time."

After King Zhong left, Mu Siyu looked at Wen Yi.

Wen Yi pursed his pale lips: "I..."

"You're so injured, you can't work anymore recently. This room is used by you like this, and I can't live in it anymore, so I will leave it for you to rest temporarily!" Mu Siyu said.

"Madam won't you ask me anything?"

"Actually..." Mu Siyu said, "I'm not that curious. If you insist on telling me, I can listen."

Shisu and Ziyuan: "..."

They almost believed it, but they didn't know whether Mr. Wen believed it or not.

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