Chapter 250 Endure it

Hua Mian was shocked when she saw tears glistening in his eyes.

No way, no way, it can’t really be as bad as the setting of dangerous characters, right?
Hua Mian's mind froze for a few seconds, and soon, she raised her eyes and spoke out all at once.

"My lord, you're overthinking. I'm actually not hurt. As for the specific matter... put me back first, and I'll talk to you in detail." Hua Mian smiled awkwardly.

After finishing speaking, she turned her head away, afraid of seeing the man's dark eyes.

What if he had the kind of look in his eyes that wanted to tear her apart...

She was still a little uncomfortable, after all, no one likes to be hated.

Except being hated by Rong Yu.

Hua Mian said with emotion, Geng Jueqi had already moved and walked back into the house.

He put her on the ground and closed the door without saying a word.

Hua Mian sat on the chair and was about to speak when she heard the system beep.

[Geng Jueqi's favorability towards the host has reached 75%. ]
Startled, Hua Mian raised her eyes and looked at Geng Jueqi in shock.

The man's face was very flat, showing no emotion.

Geng Jue prayed succinctly: "The reason."

Hua Mian made up a few words casually: "My injury is not serious, and I recovered quickly, but... I have a better reason to catch the person behind the scenes, so I faked the injury for myself."

Seeing Geng Jueqi's dubious expression, Hua Mian specially rolled up her sleeves and put her hands on the horrific-looking wound.

She rubbed the "wound" vigorously, although she didn't rub the color off, but she still didn't change her face when she saw how hard she rubbed it, and she could tell it was real or fake at a glance.

Geng Jueqi frowned slightly, pinched her wrist, and raised her hand to check the "wound" on her arm.

Those wounds were drawn so realistically that they almost deceived him just now.

He's also... nervous.

"What do you want to do?" Geng Jueqi let go of her hand and asked quietly.

Hua Mian put down her sleeves, and said with a smile: "This requires the cooperation of the young master, but it may require the title of the young master's wife."

Geng Jueqi paused slightly: "It's okay."

……

Soon, rumors spread in Yunling Mountain.

In order to save Young Master Geng, the young master's wife rushed to Miaojiang, but was assassinated by an assassin on the way. After being interrogated, she found out that the person was sent by an elder.

Outnumbered, although the assassins were all wiped out, the young master's wife was also seriously injured and almost slipped.

——These words are more or less made up, but it is true that an assassin came to assassinate her.

Because of these rumors, Hua Mian has to lie in bed and pretend to be sick.

Dieyu, who didn't know it, brought her a big bowl of chicken soup, crying until she had snot and tears.

As for An Ji, he sneered at the side.

"This rumor is really unbelievable, the more it spreads, the more outrageous it is." An Ji snorted coldly.

Maybe the witch's injuries are all fake, just for the sympathy of Young Master Bo.

Hua Mian didn't know why he had such a strong opinion of her, but the rumors were indeed true.

In those people's versions, she was also pregnant.

"An Ji, how can you talk like that!" Die Yu put down the bowl of chicken soup in her hand, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily to An Ji.

Not long after he came in, Ling Chuannian stepped forward and grabbed Dieyu, frowned, and shook his head at Dieyu.

"Be patient for now." Ling Chuannian leaned close to her ear and whispered.

Hua Mian pulled the quilt and covered herself up, pretending she didn't hear anything.

The quarrel continued.

(End of this chapter)

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