Seeing her distress, Mu Fei put away his folding fan and set it aside, âDonât worry, I just happen to be hungry.â
Ah Jing couldnât cook or make pastriesâshe only learned after coining to his side.
Yet, as Mu Fei ate the pastries, his mood remained calm, and gradually, he finished a plateful of them.
Ah Jing looked at the empty plate, incredulous, âMaster, donât they taste bad?â
Mu Fei patted her head, âTheyâre not bad, donât doubt yourself.â
âMasterâ¦â Ah Jingâs eyes suddenly reddened, and a restrained joy emerged, âMaster, youâre too kind to me. These pastries⦠theyâre really not good.â
If it hadnât been for an extreme hunger, she was afraid even she couldnât have finished them, but Mu Fei ate them all.
Seeing her tears, Mu Fei pulled her to his side and carefully wiped her face, âWhy are you crying?â
âIâm just happy. You really are good to me, Master. Iâve never had anyone treat me so well before.â
Ah Jingâs lips puckered as tears rolled down one by one. She remembered her own past, âI never knew who my parents were. Ever since I have memories, I was scavenging food from garbage heaps. Later I was captured and enslaved, nearly died several times, and when I was sold to the ghost market, had you not bought me, Master, I would have been tortured to death long ago. You are the first person to ever be kind to me.â
Moreover, she felt that Mu Fei doted on her.
He killed all the female slaves that had been sold with her, leaving only her alive.
He made sure she was well-fed and well-dressed and took her with him everywhere he went.
Even at night, he would have her sleep behind the screen to keep watch.
A dull pain throbbed in Mu Feiâs heart, âJust this is being good to you?â
âYes, Master, youâre really very good!â
All Jing couldnât help but lean into his embrace, her delicate, tender arms encircling Mu Feiâs waist, âAh Jing wants to be with Master for a lifetime, to serve Master.â
âIs that so?â Mu Feiâs lips trembled slightly.
He, a man despised for his misdeeds, stained and unworthy, also had someone who would be so loyal, desiring to be with him for a lifetime?
âYes, Master, donât you have the Heart-Eater Gu?â
All Jing lifted her head from Mu Feiâs embrace, her eyes spariding.
Mu Fei nodded, âThis thing is not good. After two people take it, if one dies, the other cannot live.â
âAh Jing wants to take it, to take it with Master. This way, whether Master lives or dies, All Jing can always be with Master!â
All Jingâs clear eyes glistened like the purest glaze, devoid of any impurity.
Her purity made Mu Fei avert his gaze from her eyes.
He pushed Ah Jing aside, âNever say such foolish things again!â
Ah Jing thought Mu Fei was angry and quickly knelt before him, âYes, Ah Jing understands her mistake. I wonât dare to say it again. Master shouldnât be angry. The Heart-Eater Gu can be harmful to the body, Ah Jing does not dare to hurt Master.â
âItâs notâ¦â
Mu Fei almost wanted to tell her that the Heart-Eater Gu wouldnât harm the body, and even if it did, he had ways to counteract it; he had plenty of good medicine here.
Butâ¦
He couldnât be so selfish as to have Ah Jing take the Heart-Eater Gu with him.
Mu Fei took a deep breath, letting out a long sigh. âEnough, you may go. Order someone to deal with the two in the firewood shed, to kill them once theyâve had enough.â
Mu Fei frowned in agitation.
Ah Jing trembled slightly as she got up.
She wanted to ask Mu Fei if it was something she had said wrong that had made him angry.