Crazy villains for redemption, I was reborn three times

"What happened here?"

Qiao Sui rummaged through boxes and chests to find a box of ointment, took out a little bit and applied it on his hands, spreading it evenly.

Yan Muhan's gaze was extremely cold, "I touched something dirty."

It was hard for Qiao Sui to imagine what kind of dirty thing disgusted him like this.

"No matter what it is, the saponins should be clean after washing twice. Is there any need to make it look like this?"

He lowered his eyes and said, "It's necessary, it's disgusting."

Qiao Sui looked up at him.

She didn't say much, just held his hand and blew gently on his wound to apply the medicine.

"Okay, don't move, and don't wash anymore."

His brow was always furrowed.

Qiao Sui felt that this was a psychological problem, "Can you tell me, what's the situation?"

Yan Muhan looked at her, restrained his disgust and said the matter casually.

"Speaking of which, you are not his own son. He didn't summon Xiao Heng or Xiao Yu when he was sick, but he only wanted to see you. It's really weird..."

Qiao Sui had goosebumps all over his body inexplicably, "This emperor doesn't have any strange hobbies."

The disgust in Yan Muhan's eyes was even worse.

"If he really has, I will make him regret coming to this world."

His dislike for him has been extremely deep from the beginning, and it has only increased until now.

"There's a question I've wanted to ask for a long time." Qiao Sui lowered her head slightly in thought, and she approached him and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any grievances with the Xiao family?"

"Can't you tell?"

Yan Muhan looked away slightly and said, "It's not a big deal, I just hate them."

He seemed resistant to bringing it up.

Qiao Sui stopped asking.

"Okay, you don't have to pay too much attention to this matter. It's disgusting to be touched by people you hate, so just don't take it to heart. If you hurt yourself because you think it's dirty, it's not worth it. I think you I understand this most.”

Yan Muhan looked down at his hands.

Qiao Sui's wind and cold were still not fully healed, she turned her face away and coughed several times, the kind that couldn't stop.

Yan Muhan reached out and patted her back gently.

"Since you're not well yet, you should take a good rest and run out for what?" He frowned slightly, "Jing Pei is too self-assertive."

Qiao Sui looked up at him.

"What does this have to do with others? It's not that someone doesn't love himself at all, otherwise I don't need to bother?"

"Is there something wrong with the person who cares about you?"

Seeing her angry face, she was cute in a different way, and the gloom in Yan Muhan's heart faded a lot.

He bent his lips, "It's my fault, Miss, don't be angry."

Qiao Sui sincerely suspected that there was something wrong with his mind.

It seemed that the angrier and more agitated she was, the more excited he was, and it would be impossible for her to fix it.

But he looked much more normal than before, and Qiao Sui felt more relieved, and when he relaxed, he felt dizzy.

After she dealt with the things at hand, she got into the quilt like a worm.

Once she is sick, she is prone to drowsiness, and sleep can restore her spirits. Of course, Yan Muhan will not stop her from sleeping for a long time. Seeing her sleeping face that calmed down in a short while, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips.

He finally didn't find these hands so disgusting.

There was still a little warmth from her fingertips on her hands, and she only felt peaceful in her heart.

It was the first time he had such a place that could smooth out the hostility in his heart.

But...he had other things to do.

"grown ups……"

After he walked out of this door, Jing Pei stood at the door.

Yan Muhan raised his eyes, Jing Pei felt a burst of pressure, and he lowered his head slightly.

Yan Muhan remembered Miss Cai's words just now, but he didn't say anything.

"Let's go."

Jing Pei said yes.

He went to the restaurant that he had made an appointment with at the beginning, and he got up and left after only chatting for a stick of incense.

But I saw a person not far from the restaurant.

He looked over.

When the other party saw him, they bent their lips.

"Long time no see, Master Yan."

Although there was a smile on his lips, but just for a moment, the smell of gunpowder on both sides became stronger, as if invisible gunpowder smoke was slowly rising.

"Sixth Prince, I have indeed disappeared for a few days."

Yan Muhan glanced at Xiao Yu, and from the corner of his eye, he looked at the man in the cloak behind him, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Xiao Yu looked behind him, "Who is Master Yan meeting with?"

Yan Muhan looked calmly, and said calmly, "It's just an old friend I haven't seen for a long time, let's get together for a while, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yu said, "It's nothing, Master Yan is free to meet anyone."

Yan Muhan was not polite at all in terms of words, "It's good that the sixth prince knows."

The smile on Xiao Yu's face almost froze.

The two exchanged pleasantries seemingly in harmony, but in fact there was an undercurrent. I'm afraid that if it weren't for the time to tear faces, these things would not be carried out in the dark.

Xiao Yu was very surprised to see that Wei Ying was not by his side.

"The guard next to Master Yan is not there, but someone else has changed?"

Yan Muhan raised his eyebrows slightly, the evil spirit in his eyes was not concealed at all, with his own indifferent temperament, he looked arrogant and cold, "When did the sixth prince care so much about the private affairs of the people around me?"

The smile on Xiao Yu's face was a bit forced.

"I am concerned about Lord Yan. After all, Lord Yan is an important minister trusted by the emperor. Isn't this the right thing to do?"

Yan Muhan slightly bent his lips, "That's really thanks to the sixth prince."

There was a hint of deep meaning and sharpness in his gaze.

Xiao Yu hated the feeling of being overwhelmed by someone, but in front of this person, he just felt a burst of coercion that made him unable to lift his head.

Until Yan Muhan left, his expression was still extremely cold and gloomy.

The folding fan in his hand snapped and broke in two.

"This chief assistant is really as defiant as ever..."

A sinister smile flashed in his eyes, "I want to see how long he can laugh."

Now he is Lord Shoufu who is under one person and over ten thousand people, but after a while, maybe he won't be.

At that time, once this person falls into his hands, he will let him dispose of him, and he will definitely make him regret it.

"Now every step of the game is moving towards the position Your Highness has arranged for you, so why should Your Highness get angry because of some trivial things?"

Xiao Yu looked at the person behind him and nodded approvingly, "You are right."

"You hurt Yan Qingze that day, and you kept him silent for several days. It seems that this Shufu is not without weaknesses. Just wait, in a few days, they won't be able to laugh anymore."

Yan Qingyin was behind him, the black cloak covered all his emotions, making him look very mysterious.

Xiao Yu ordered the people around him, "Go and find out who it is that was talking to him in the restaurant just now."

His subordinates hurried to investigate.

But the private room was empty, and the people inside had no whereabouts, so their identities were unknown.

Xiao Yu frowned, but he didn't take it too seriously. Everything is going according to his plan, so there is nothing to worry about.