Chapter 1803: Chapter 1800: Attitude

Post station.

The Sacred Girl of Southern Border looked at the reply in her hand, somewhat silent.

“Are they unwilling to come?” the witch doctor beside her frowned and asked, somewhat displeased.

The Sacred Girl of Southern Border pressed her lips: “Her reasoning is appropriate, if we keep urging, it’ll only make us seem like we have ulterior motives.”

“But we must ensure whether she knows about our matter.” The witch doctor was a bit angry, anxiously pacing in place.

The Sacred Girl of Southern Border remained calm, and after a moment, she said: “For now, wait. If she doesn’t want to see us, there’s nothing but to wait.”

“Saintess, we can’t wait any longer.”

“But here is the capital, do you have the ability to take action?” the Sacred Girl of Southern Border asked calmly.

The witch doctor chuckled: “Saintess, if it wasn’t for your intervention, I could use a potion on her.”

“Do you think they wouldn’t notice?” The Sacred Girl of Southern Border’s expression remained calm, as if stating a fact: “You can consider well, if you can truly harm Chu Heng’s family, I won’t stop you.”

The witch doctor said nothing, but a trace of contemplation and scheming flashed in his eyes.

The Sacred Girl of Southern Border sat steadily brewing tea, only reminding him as he left: “Sir, the important matter is urgent, why provoke more people.”

The witch doctor said nothing, merely gave a humph and flung his sleeves as he left.

Once the witch doctor left, an old woman appeared by the Sacred Girl of Southern Border’s side, took out medicine from a wooden box and handed it to her.

The Sacred Girl of Southern Border looked at the Gu insects raised in the jar, added the medicine, looking calm.

“Saintess, don’t take offense with the witch doctor, they haven’t come to the capital for too long, accustomed to arrogance in the Southern Border, how could they understand there’s always someone better.” The old servant’s voice was somewhat hoarse, as if her vocal cords were injured, speaking with a hint of eeriness, but conversing with the Sacred Girl made her voice gentle, thus not so frightening.

The Sacred Girl of Southern Border lowered her gaze: “I just want to complete the task and return, causing trouble doesn’t benefit us.”

“Saintess, I understand, only hope this matter goes smoothly this time.” The old servant sighed lightly.

Evening.

Chu Heng returned later than usual.

Ye Muyu specially boiled snow pear soup for him, wondering if it was due to seasonal change, the whole family had been coughing a bit.

Ye Muyu worried about it spreading to Chu Heng, made him drink it early for preventive purposes, and the household also prepared cold-related medicine of the same kind.

Once boiled, everyone at the residence would have some daily.

“Back already?” Ye Muyu noticed he had washed his hair today, took a cloth towel, and when Chu Heng came over, stood beside him to personally wipe his hair.

Chu Heng reached out to grab her wrist, feeling it was particularly thin, frowned slightly: “Have you lost weight recently?”

“No, my appetite’s been pretty good. Oh, Ah Heng, thank you for making those buns yourself this morning, I really liked them.” Ye Muyu planted a kiss on his cheek, her eyes smiling happily.

Chu Heng had no particular thoughts at first, but being kissed like that, got stirred up, pulled her back and kissed her lips directly.

Ye Muyu, with flushed cheeks, passively endured, her body softened, cheeks blushed deep red before being released.

“Sit properly, let me wipe your hair.” Ye Muyu, with red cheeks, stood straight, forcing him to sit straight.

Chu Heng’s eyes flashed with indulgence, saying nothing, straightened his back but cooperatively let her help wipe his hair.

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