Chapter 328: 328 Sikong Mo’s body Chapter 328: 328 Sikong Mo’s body “Sikong… Young Master Sikong, please, I get scared easily, so don’t frighten !” Although last ti it was she who stood him up recklessly, she had given him her only magnetic vest that could defend against blades; surely, standing him up wasn’t enough for him to hold such a grudge against her?
It was then that Sikong Mo noticed that Ye Jiu was actually afraid of him.
A lump ford in his heart; the good mood he had on seeing her disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Sikong Mo suddenly pulled out a stack of silver notes from his bosom and handed them over, “The steward said you went to the Royal Residence today to get paid for the furs but haven’t received the money yet, is this enough?”
In just a bit over two months they hadn’t seen each other, this girl had actually started doing business, and even made her way into the Royal Residence; she was truly not to be underestimated.
Ye Jiu patted her wildly beating heart, finally feeling at ease.
So he ca to deliver money!
If he had just said so, she wouldn’t have been so scared, mistaken thinking he had co to settle a score with her.
But now, had the mighty War Prince Residence fallen to the point that the War King himself needed to deliver money?
What were all the maids and servants in their Royal Residence for?
“Then I must trouble Young Master Sikong to make this trip in person.” Ye Jiu reached out, took the silver notes, and counted them carefully.
After counting, she took the portion that she was owed and handed the excess back, saying, “You’ve given too much, Young Master Sikong, this is already enough.”
Ye Jiu waited for quite a while, but when the man didn’t reach out to take the money, she reminded him again, “Best take back this excess money, Young Master Sikong.”
“I have never taken back anything I’ve given away,” Sikong Mo said.
“Uh…” The atmosphere suddenly turned awkward; Ye Jiu with her hand extended with money, wasn’t sure whether to take it back or insist on her action.
After calming down slightly, Ye Jiu spoke again, “One shouldn’t reap without sowing; it’s better for Young Master Sikong to take it back.”
“Why didn’t you wait for last ti?” Sikong Mo suddenly asked.
Ye Jiu knew what he was referring to, “The Prince is busy with nurous affairs. That I could follow the Prince all the way back to Dongyue was already a fortune in itself; I didn’t dare to cause further disturbance. Additionally, my parents and elder brother were waiting at ho, so I had to take my leave ahead of ti. If there was any offense, I hope for your imnse generosity, Prince, to forgive my transgression.”
Sikong Mo’s expression paused, “You know my identity?”
He then mocked himself, probably she was scared away by his identity, right?
Sikong Mo was aware that his reputation was indeed terrible.
Disobedient to his birth mother, intolerant of his younger brother, ruthless and bloodthirsty, he even had rumors about him consuming human flesh.
The more he thought about it, the bloodthirsty urges that had plagued him for years surged up again, and his chest pulsed with pain.
Every ti he beca agitated, it was always like this; all his organs seed to be gnawed at, making him irritable, wanting to destroy everything.
“Young Master Sikong, you… Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?” Ye Jiu suddenly realized that Sikong Mo’s body was shaking, and it seed, in pain.
She could hardly imagine that soone who remained calm after being wounded by swords would also feel pain?
“…” Sikong Mo opened his mouth wanting to say he was fine, but his trembling lips couldn’t make a sound.
It was happening again, it had been only half a year since the last ti; how could this be…
“Hey, hey, hey, are you alright… Young Master Sikong…” Ye Jiu suddenly found that he had collapsed straight down, and it completely shocked her.
Damn it, what the hell is wrong with him?
He wouldn’t die here, would he?
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