The next day, the first autumn rain hit Peak 72.

The drizzle has been falling since the morning, and the mist is shrouded in smoke. The hazy mist makes the entire Seventy-Two Peaks look like a fairyland.

Living in such a place is the most suitable for those who practice spirituality. This place is extremely spiritual and conducive to spiritual cultivation.

At 7:30 in the morning, Mu Qian opened her eyes on time. Listening to the sound of raindrops outside the window, she looked sideways.

The wooden hollow window was half opened, and she could feel the coolness outside.

There was a knock at the door, and Mu Qian sat up straight and looked at the door.

"Miss Mu Qian, are you awake?"

The voice outside is not the voice of a spiritual doctor, but the voice of Heng Li.

"I'll wait for you outside. When you wake up we should set off."

Mu Qian was still in a daze, and after reacting for a while, she finally remembered that Chi Si said he was taking her to Wangyue Peak to recuperate.

But it’s not like it’s so early.

After a simple wash, Mu Qian opened the door to the room. Heng Li stood in the corridor and waited in a very polite manner. When he saw the people coming out, he nodded slightly and said hello.

"Sir is already waiting for you to have breakfast."

Chi Si's life was extremely regular, and his breakfast time was exactly the same.

Mu Qian especially likes to stay with this kind of person who eats on time.

"Let's go." She walked in front of Hengli.

Fu Chenling stood at the door and looked at the girl who walked out of the Spiritual Medicine Center with Heng Li.

During class, I didn't realize how close Chi Si and Yun Muqian were. They were even colder than ordinary teacher-student relationships.

Although he knew about the relationship between Chi Si and the Yun family, he just pretended that they were not familiar with each other.

Moreover, during this period of time when Chi Si was in the academy, many girls showed their attentiveness, but they were all blocked by Heng Li beside him.

He keeps a good distance from the opposite sex and looks completely clean and self-possessed.

But now, Chi Si delayed going down the mountain after Mu Qian was injured, and now he takes him directly to Wangyue Peak to take care of him personally.

In this, he always felt that something was wrong.

After Mu Qian left the spiritual doctor's hall, three people came in one after another holding umbrellas at the door. Fu Chenling narrowed her eyes at two of them.

Mu Qian's shoes were wet when she arrived at Wangyue Peak. The drizzle was the wettest, as thin and continuous as needle thread.

Holding an umbrella and walking along the path, the plants growing on the roadside rubbed against her trouser legs. After walking around in this way, her trouser legs were almost wet.

"You go and change your clothes first." Hengli took the umbrella from her hand.

The heating is turned on indoors, so it's cool in the summer on this mountain, but once autumn comes, the temperature drops as soon as it rains.

Heng Li walked over to Chi Si. The man was sitting at the desk writing something.

The table opposite was not filled with exquisite snacks like before, but only a bowl of noodles.

Seeing this, the corner of Heng Li's mouth twitched. After a while, Miss Mu Qian saw this posture and couldn't help but start an argument.

Sure enough, Mu Qian, who stopped running to the dining table after coming out of the room, saw the noodle bowl on the table and her eyes were full of doubts. She looked around and then looked at Heng Li.

"Where's breakfast?"

The man who was writing with his head down said without raising his head, "On the table."

Mu Qian was surprised, "Are you going to eat noodles this morning?"

She thought she had made a mistake just now. Ever since entering Wangyue Peak, this person had had noodles for breakfast.

And Chi Si doesn't seem to like eating food with soup, so eating noodles for breakfast seems a bit strange to this man.

"Is it just mine?" Mu Qian looked at the only bowl of noodles on the table.

Don't finish eating behind her back.

"Don't you like noodles the most? I'll make them for you from now on." Chi Si looked up at her, half-smiling.

"Who likes to eat noodles!" Mu Qian retorted without thinking.

But she quickly reacted. She looked at the noodles on the table and then at Chi Si.

"Where were you last night?"

The last time she ate noodles was the bowl of longevity noodles given by Qu Zhaoran last night. This person must have seen it and thought she liked noodles.

"Go and spy on me!" Mu Qian angrily stood up.

Heng Li, who had just walked in front of her, was so frightened that he almost dropped the things in his hands. He glanced at Chi Si.

I have to say that Miss Mu Qian's voyeurism is really suitable.

Last night, my husband was worried that Miss Mu Qian would not eat well at the Spiritual Medicine Center, so he brought some snacks there. But when he arrived, he happened to see a scene of young girls sitting together admiring the moon and chatting.

Qu Zhaoran was very kind to Miss Mu Qian and ate all the noodles in his hand.

Sir, is this considered jealous?

"Eat quickly and then go lie down and rest." Chi Si said without raising his head.

His cold and indifferent look actually made Mu Qian feel that she was making trouble unreasonably, which made her even more angry.

"Miss Mu Qian, there is also medicine soup." Heng Li put the medicine bowl in front of her.

"Chi Si, I think something is wrong with you these days." Mu Qian sat back down, intending to calmly communicate with the person in front of her.

This man had been mostly indifferent to her in the past. Although their relationship seemed distant to outsiders, Mu Qian knew that there was a line of non-interference between them.

But I don't know when it started, the line seemed to be broken.

"You can't do this, Mr. Chi. Although we are a cooperative relationship, I also have human rights, and we are in an equal relationship, so you can't spy on me secretly."

Mu Qian said it so seriously that Hengli couldn't help but sigh.

What should he say? Sir is not here to monitor.

Which person watching would bring snacks there.

"After all, you are the dignified fourth master of the Chi family. How can you do such a sneaky thing? Besides, why are you staring at me every day?" Mu Qian said nonstop.

Perhaps the girl opposite was too noisy, so Chi Si put down the materials in his hand, looked up at her, raised the corners of his delicate lips, and smiled.

Mu Qian was so surprised by this smile that cold sweat broke out on her back.

"If you have something to say, please say it, but you don't want to do anything."

Seeing him coming from behind the desk, Mu Qian leaned back and tried to stay as far away from him as possible.

"You're right, it's really not good to be sneaky."

The man said and stretched out his hand. Mu Qian tilted her head and his palm fell on her shoulder.

"So it's better to be aboveboard in the future."

After saying this, he put away his hand and straightened up, "Drink the medicine."

It wasn't until Chi Si left the room that Mu Qian realized what she was doing. She grabbed Heng Li, who had just watched a show.

"Did your husband hit his brain?"

Or is it because the body has been taken over by some evil spirit? Is there such a big contrast in personality?

He had clearly disliked her some time ago, but why did she look so wrong now?

Mu Qian racked her brains and finally came up with a word.

Was Chi Si trying to seduce her?

Yes, it's seduction.

"During this period, my husband has nightmares more frequently, and every time he wakes up, he is covered in cold sweats. Even his midday nap is disturbed by nightmares," Heng Li said.

"Nightmare?"

Hearing this, Mu Qian realized that the girl he didn't know what she looked like in his dream was here again.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sympathize.

"Mr. is in a good mood every time he sees you, so it may be a little relief to him that you can come and stay here."

After hearing Heng Li's words, Mu Qian looked back and realized that Chi Si must be having a hard time being trapped in nightmares for so many years.

When she has doubts in her heart, she will always pursue the answer with this doubt, just like herself.

Chi Si was sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard. The bamboo curtains drawn down on all sides blocked the outside view and blocked the raindrops blown by the wind.

On the chessboard in front of him was a chess game that had already been laid out. During the move, a hand dropped the chess piece below him in front of him.

"It's wrong for you to play like this. You have to be restrained in playing chess. You have to learn slowly with me."

A familiar female voice sounded in his ears.

Chi Si looked up and saw a girl in a white gown sitting opposite him. She was smart and playful, and the bell on her hand jingled with her movements.
To be continued...