Mu Ling and Chen Qingyan who were still in the main hall did not notice Mu Xi.
Suddenly, a loud cry was heard. Mu Ling and Chen Qingyan quickly regained their senses.
"Young Master! Young Master! Are you alright?"
Mu Xi was on the verge of tears. He wanted to shout but his voice was caught in his throat. Fortunately, someone had finally found him.
Chen Qingyan turned her head around only to see Mu Xi lying on the ground, curled up in pain. His face was ghastly pale.
"Xi'er, what happen to you? Don't scare me."
"Go and get Grandmaster Hai Rong to treat him!" Chen Qingyan rushed to the door anxiously.
"At your command, Lady," the servant said respectfully and left.
***
In the courtyard.
Luo Li had left.
As soon as Feng Ruqing sat down, a tender and soft body plunged into her embrace like a pendant hanging on her body.
