You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 149

"Where's Ling'er?" Asher barely propped himself up and asked again.
Mu Hanye said, "If I said you accidentally hurt him that day, would you believe it?"
Asher frowned and vaguely recalled the scene that day. He felt as if his head had been split open by a sharp blade. After a while, he shook his head, "Impossible."
"Oh?" Mu Hanye raised his eyebrows, "Why? You were so possessed that day, how could you still be rational?"
"Even if he is possessed, I can't possibly hurt him." Asher sat up, obviously a little anxious, "Where is Ling'er?"
"Don't worry, he's fine." Mu Hanye patted his shoulder, "I just cried for several days and am a little tired now."
"Because I'm injured?" Asher's voice became gentle.
Mu Hanye shook his head, "Because you were so embarrassing that day, Ling'er can't accept it."
Asher:...
"After you were bewitched by the evil sound that day, you completely lost your mind. Do you still remember it?" Mu Hanye asked.
Asher nodded.
"Then...sigh." Mu Hanye sighed again, but stopped talking, "But a real man doesn't stick to trivial matters, and it doesn't matter if he has more experience. You must be more open-minded and don't get into trouble because of it. "
Asher's head was buzzing, "What happened?"
Mu Hanye said with sympathy, "Although you were possessed that day, you restrained yourself from fighting me, and instead rushed towards the enemy camp. Originally, nothing would happen, but the wizard played a bamboo flute, and I don't know what kind of bewitching Brother Qin was, and he rushed to the high ground and started to take off his clothes."
Asher felt like he was hallucinating.
Mu Hanye said, "I can't stop it."
Asher's face turned pale. Although he didn't remember clearly what happened that day, he had some vague impressions, as if his heart was indeed on fire.
"But it's not entirely a bad thing." Mu Hanye patted him on the shoulder, "For example, now the whole Qijue Kingdom knows that Brother Qin has a good figure, the tattoos on his shoulders are very powerful, and the size under his body is also amazing. He is really worthy of it." "Chaiying Palace Master."
Asher felt a little dizzy. After a long while, he said with difficulty, "Is Ling'er angry about this?"
"I'm not angry, but think about it, Brother Qin. Master Shen has never seen such a scene before." Mu Hanye said, "It's natural for him to be scared. He has been crying and not eating for two days. He is probably resting now."
"I'm going to find him." Asher lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but his whole body hurt as if he had been run over by a car. He groaned and clenched the sheets.
Mu Hanye hurriedly suppressed him, "Senior Guishou ordered you not to get out of bed."
"Master is here too?" Asher was surprised.
"Otherwise, who else could have saved you except Senior Ghost Hand?" Mu Hanye said, "At the critical moment, it was fortunate that Senior pulled up a rotten flag to cover you up.
Asher's chest felt tight, and he vomited black blood.
Mu Hanye was not in a hurry when he saw this. Instead, he took a deep breath, stood up and opened the door, "Come in."
Oliver ran in like a gust of wind and threw himself into Asher's arms.
Mu Hanye clicked his tongue and shook his head, then went out and closed the door for the two of them.
When would Xiao Yuan be able to pounce on himself with red eyes, like a butterfly.
The rest of my life will be worth it.
"You're finally awake." Oliver wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and leaned in for a k!ss.
Asher turned his head, "It smells like blood."
"I'll pour you some water." Oliver brought a cup of warm tea and watched him rinse his mouth before sitting back down beside the bed. "Master guessed that you would wake up in the afternoon and is decocting medicine in the pharmacy."
"Yeah." Asher was a little depressed.
Oliver just thought that he was recovering from a serious illness and was not energetic, so he took the initiative to put his arms around his waist and said, "It's okay."
Asher's voice floated slightly, "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah." Oliver leaned on his chest, "Master said that after you go through this catastrophe, your internal strength will increase greatly. Maybe even my elder brother can't beat you."
Asher only heard the words "experience this disaster".
It’s really a disaster.
"Are you hungry?" Oliver asked.
Asher moved his lips a few times and said, "Are you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" Oliver was puzzled.
Asher's expression was complicated.
"As long as you're okay." Oliver held his hand, "Nothing else matters."
Asher said, "I want to be quiet for a while."
Oliver:...
Quiet down?
Asher closed his eyes tiredly.
Although Oliver was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions and quietly leaned aside to accompany him.
"Ling'er." After a while, Asher opened his eyes again.
"What's wrong?" Oliver has been taking care of him all day long these days, and he is very tired. At this time, she was holding his waist and sleeping in a daze.
"...Nothing." Asher really didn't know how to start.
Oliver mumbled twice and continued to fall asleep.
Asher sighed deeply in his heart and stared at the top of the bed blankly.
After a while, footsteps came from outside the house, as well as the happy "chirp" of the little phoenix.
"Awake?" The Ghost Hand Doctor came in with a bowl of medicine.
Asher really wanted to crawl under the bed.
Seeing Oliver sleeping beside him, the Ghost Hand Doctor signaled Little Phoenix to stop making noise, then he carefully picked him up and put him in the next room.
"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" The fur ball squatted on the quilt, spread its wings and looked at its father enthusiastically.
Asher flicked his hairy little head absentmindedly.
Maoqiu sat down on the quilt, feeling a little dizzy.
"Take the medicine." After returning, the ghost-hand doctor handed over the medicine bowl.
Asher drank it all in one gulp.
Maoqiu's eyes were hungry and he wanted to take a sip.
"Are you worried?" The ghost-hand doctor frowned.
Asher's heart is full of bitterness. He thought it was just death before, but now it seems that it still has more tragic consequences than life and death.
Seeing his listless look, the ghost-hand doctor shook his head and said, "Have a good rest first, and we'll talk about it later."
Asher said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
"You're being polite to your master?" The ghost hand patted his head, "Don't think too much."
Asher sighed in his heart and closed his eyes drowsily.
Later, after taking care of military affairs, the culprit Mu Hanye took Huang Daxian to visit Asher again. When they entered the small courtyard, they saw Oliver chatting with the ghost-hand miracle doctor, and Maoqiu lying in the small nest, sleeping soundly.
"Seventh King." Oliver stood up, "I'll go pour the tea."
"No need." Mu Hanye sat on the stone bench, "Brother Qin is still sleeping?"
"Yeah." Oliver nodded, "I haven't been feeling well. I took the medicine and fell asleep again."
The magic doctor with ghost hands asked, "I asked you to find a way to force out the congestion in his heart, but can you do it?"
Mu Hanye nodded, "Of course, Master Shen also saw the pool of blood on the ground."
"Yeah." Oliver nodded, "The color is very dark."
"Then he should have recovered almost completely. Why is he still listless?" The Ghost Hand Doctor stroked his beard. "How did you motivate him?"
Mu Hanye was surprised, "Brother Qin didn't ask?"
Oliver and the Ghost Hand Doctor shook their heads together.
Mu Hanye:...
Did he get into trouble?
"What is it?" Wong Tai Sin asked curiously.
Mu Hanye coughed to cover up.
"Speak." Wong Tai Sin urged.
Since he couldn't avoid it anyway, Mu Hanye took a deep breath and told him the general situation.
"Ah?" Oliver's face turned pale.
Ghost Hand Doctor:...
Huang Daxian's head was buzzing, "How could you lie like that?"
Mu Hanye felt very aggrieved, "Isn't it time for me to bleed?"
"You spit out blood, why didn't you tell Palace Master Qin the truth." Huang Taixian wanted to pat him on the head. How could such a person with such arrogance and arrogance accept being naked in front of the army?
Mu Hanye said from the bottom of his heart, "I thought Brother Qin would ask Master Shen himself."
Oliver was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and was anxious. For a moment, he did not care that Asher was still sleeping, so he pushed the door and ran in.
Mu Hanye looked at the Ghost Hand Doctor with a very innocent look.
"Senior---" Huang Daxian wanted to apologize but was stopped by the ghost hand.
"You kid." The ghost-hand miracle doctor patted his shoulder, "Well done."
Mu Hanye was extremely humble and said, "Senior, that's a compliment."
"Who taught you martial arts?" asked the Ghost Hand Doctor.
Mu Hanye said, "My mother."
"A woman?" The ghost-hand doctor was surprised.
Mu Hanye nodded, "I was born by the queen herself, so I should be a woman."
Huang Daxian looked at him with a very speechless look. If this word gets out, you will probably be chased and beaten by Man Yu Garden again.
"It's rare that there can be such a woman in the world." The ghost-hand doctor marveled.
Mu Hanye said cheerfully, "If senior is willing to go to Qijue Palace, the queen mother will definitely prepare wine to welcome him."
"Let's talk about it later." Ghost Hand Divine Doctor shook his head, "After curing Asher's injury, I will also return to the South China Sea."
"That's it." Mu Hanye thought thoughtfully, "We're all here anyway, why don't you, senior, treat one more person?"
The magic doctor with ghost hands asked, "Is your mother sick?"
Mu Hanye choked, "No." Senior, you are overthinking. How could my mother get sick? She only makes others sick.
"It's Master Yin." Huang Daxian said, "Senior, have you ever heard of it?"
"Of course, Master Wu Xue Sect Yin Wu Shuang." The ghost-hand doctor said, "What's wrong with him?"
"We don't know the details. It's just that when we were in the Northeast, we met by chance the guardian of the Changbai Snow Mountain and the young leader of the Liancheng clan, Liancheng Guyue." Huang Daxian said, "He agreed to help deal with Zhou Jue on the condition that he hopes that the senior will replace him." Master Yin heals the injury."
"I have not been concerned with worldly affairs for many years." Ghost Hand Divine Doctor said, "What is the connection between the Liancheng Clan and the Wuxue Clan?"
Mu Hanye said, "I guess they will get married soon."
The Ghost Hand Doctor was surprised, "You didn't say that you had been obsessed with Asher before, but now you have figured it out?"
Even if you don’t ask about worldly affairs, you clearly know it better than anyone else. Mu Hanye coughed twice, and then said, "People always get into trouble, so it's better to come out. If senior can heal the injury for Master Yin, the ending will naturally be that everyone returns to their respective families, and everyone will be happy."
"I won't go to the Northeast." The ghost-hand doctor said, "But Yin Wushuang can cure it."
Mu Hanye smiled and said, "If Young Master Liancheng knew about it, he would definitely be extremely grateful to me."
"I'm going to see Asher." The magic doctor with ghost hands stood up.
Mu Hanye and Huang Daxian also followed in.
The door creaked open, and Oliver was seen hugging Asher, k!ssing them passionately.
"Cough." The Ghost Hand Doctor coughed. He never expected that he would have to go through such a scene at his old age.
Oliver was frightened and hurriedly pushed the person away.
Mu Hanye praised, "Brother Qin is in such good spirits."
Asher's face turned pale and he looked at him like a devil.
Mu Hanye decisively hid behind Wong Tai Sin, blocking his queen in front. He was very greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was worthy of being the king of a country.
Wong Tai Sin: ...
"you---"
"Suddenly I remembered that there are still military affairs that have not been dealt with." Asher had just said a word, but Mu Hanye interrupted with a stern voice, then pulled Huang Taixian and turned around and ran away, "Farewell." The lingering voice curled up and disappeared instantly.
Asher gritted his teeth.
"If you want to fight him, you have to wait until your injuries are healed." The Ghost Hand Divine Doctor checked his pulse and said, "You are recovering well. Starting tomorrow, you will stay in seclusion with me for ten days to regulate your internal energy."
"Yes." Asher nodded, "Thank you, Master."
"Ten days?" Oliver frowned when he heard that.
The Ghost Hand Doctor joked, "Can't bear to part with it?"
Oliver blushed, "No." It's just that the injury hasn't healed yet, can't I rest for two more days?
"Don't worry." The ghost-hand doctor saw what was on his mind, "Asher has extraordinary qualifications, and this injury won't hinder him. When he comes out of seclusion, he will be able to truly possess the Red Shadow Sword."
"Red Shadow Sword?" Oliver was surprised.
The Ghost Hand Doctor nodded.
"Will he go crazy again?" Oliver was still worried.
"The demonic nature in his heart has been dissipated, so the Scarlet Shadow Sword will naturally not hurt him at all." The ghost-hand doctor said, "From ancient times to the present, Asher is probably the first person who can defeat the demon sword."
"Master thanks you." Asher shook his head, "If master hadn't arrived in time that day, I might have died."
"My life is ruined, but I am not controlled by the devil." The ghost-hand doctor said, "In a critical moment, I would rather kill myself than be used by a traitor. I was right when I saw you as my teacher."
Asher smiled and glanced at Oliver, "No matter what happens, I will not hurt him."
Oliver:...
It's rare for the master to praise you, so can't you be a little more lofty and recite some lofty words like "family, country and the world"?
I feel a little embarrassed to say sweet words.
The next day, Asher went to the darkroom with the ghost-hand doctor. Ten days was not a short time nor a long time. Oliver had nothing to do, so he went to the hospital to help every day. Although the battle was won, casualties would inevitably occur in the battle between the two armies, and the doctors were also very busy. .
"The medicine is ready." Oliver carefully took the casserole down with a cloth under his arm, "Who is it for?"
"My lord, this is for the young prince." The military doctor helped to clean up the medicine residue.
"He's not recovered yet?" Oliver was surprised.
The military doctor shook his head. "The young prince has never been frightened like this before, and his bu.tt was stabbed by a nail in the chicken coop. He will probably have to stay in bed for a while."
Oliver didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he personally took the medicine to see him.
Mu Lieyan was lying on the bed groaning. When he heard someone coming in, he said without even raising his head, "I don't want to drink."
"How can you not take medicine when you are sick?" Oliver asked.
Mu Lieyan was stunned, quickly stood up and turned around, and then said in surprise, "Mr. Shen?"
"The military medical center is short of manpower, so I dropped by to deliver it." Oliver handed over the medicine bowl.
Mu Lieyan took it sideways, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Although it was really bitter, his expression was still very domineering because he could not be embarrassed.
Oliver sat on the chair next to the bed, "I'm here to say thank you."
Mu Lieyan was puzzled, "Thank you?"
"Yes." Oliver said, "It was fortunate that the young prince blocked the Red Shadow Sword that day, otherwise if it had run rampant, it might have hurt someone."
Mu Lieyan said embarrassedly, "I didn't mean to block it." It was just bad luck that hit me.
"Master said that after the Red Shadow Sword is contaminated by filth, its demonic nature will fade away, so it will no longer be controlled by the sound of the flute." Oliver said.
Mu Lieyan's expression instantly fell.
Oliver was amused, "Your Highness, you are overthinking. The filth I'm talking about is the stuff in the chicken coop." Not you.
Mu Lieyan's face turned red.
"Thank you anyway." Oliver said.
Mu Lieyan said, "I really didn't do anything." He was a little flattered by Oliver's continuous thanks.
Oliver shook his head, "If the young prince had not wanted to lead the troops into battle that day, he would not have been able to block the Red Shadow Sword."
Mu Lieyan was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case.
"The old prince was a hero in his lifetime, and the Seventh Prince was a man of great stature. The young prince will naturally do great things to live up to the name 'Mu'." Oliver stood up, "You have a good rest, I'll leave first."
"Why don't you sit down for a while?" Mu Lieyan was reluctant to leave. Firstly, he liked Oliver in his heart. Secondly, apart from Oliver, there were really few people who could praise him - not counting his mother.
"I still have to go to the clinic to help." Oliver said.
Mu Lieyan had no choice but to say, "Then be careful on your journey, young master."
Oliver smiled, turned around and walked out.
On the night of the ninth day, the moonlight was very beautiful in the sky. Mu Hanye and Huang Taixian stood side by side on the observation deck, watching the battle flags hunting in the wind.
"Sneeze." Wong Tai Sin sneezed for the fifth time tonight.
Mu Hanye was concerned, "Ah Huang Leng?"
Wong Tai Sin said feebly, "This is already the fifth time you've asked me. If you ask me fifty times, the answer will be the same, cold."
Mu Hanye hugged him, very affectionately, "My chest is very warm."
Wong Tai Sin wanted to find something to pat his head again, "Just to show the warmth of your chest, we have to keep blowing here?!"
Mu Hanye felt disappointed when he heard this, "Could it be that Ah Huang can't feel my surging love?"
Wong Tai Sin shook his head decisively.
Mu Hanye didn't give up, "Then Ah Huang, feel it again."
Wong Tai Sin almost began to suspect that this man wanted to catch the cold on purpose so that he could lie on the bed and wipe his body.
It’s not like it’s never happened before!
"It will take a while." Mu Hanye said, "Why don't we make love for a while first?"
Wong Tai Sin's face turned pale, "On the observation deck?"
Mu Hanye said, "The scenery is nice."
"Dream!" Wong Tai Sin gritted his teeth.
Mu Hanye:...
"Let's go." Wong Tai Sin turned around and walked down the steps.
Mu Hanye pulled him back into his arms.
"Have you had enough trouble?" Wong Tai Sin's voice was filled with anger.
Mu Hanye put her chin on his shoulder, "I told you, it will take a while."
"What do you mean?" Wong Tai Sin frowned.
Mu Hanye looked into the distance and said, "Here we come."
Wong Tai Sin hesitated and looked in his direction, and saw that where the sky and the earth were connected, little by little sparks appeared, and then gradually connected into one, and billowing black smoke rose under the moonlight, covering the desert. The long sky is dyed.
The sound of horse hooves came one after another, stirring up waves of yellow sand, as if even the earth was shaking. The black cavalry rushed towards Sunset City like a tide, in the most irresistible posture.
Wong Tai Sin was surprised, "This is ---"
"Don't be afraid, they are our own people." Mu Hanye said, "The Chu army."
"You let the Chu army enter the Qijue Kingdom?" Huang Taixian frowned, "Why?"
"Why don't you let him go?" Mu Hanye pinched his chin, "The Qijue Kingdom plus the Chu Kingdom can give the greatest shock to Pigu III. Although the Yan Luo Bing incident has been resolved, I will not let it go. In addition, I want to settle the accounts with the Rakshasa Kingdom once and for all for the opium poppies."
Wong Tai Sin nodded and said "hmm" softly.
"Unhappy?" Mu Hanye asked him.
Huang Daxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why should I be unhappy? It's just a little unexpected." After all, although the Chu State and the Qi Jue State had never been enemies before, their relationship was not good enough to borrow troops from each other. It was inevitable that he would feel uneasy when he suddenly saw such a large number of Chu troops.
"The King of Chu is a smart man." Mu Hanye said, "He already knows about the opium poppy incident in Luosha. If he ignores it and allows it to spread, it will definitely lead to irreversible consequences. But Pi Gu III has not made a big fuss, and it is not easy for Chu to start a trouble. This time, I finally have the excuse of Yan Luo soldiers, how could he be unwilling to lend me troops? As for the safety of the army, Zhuiying Palace and the Shen family are involved. Even if I want to take risks with the Chu army, I guess Brother Qin will not agree. So the King of Chu can only make money on this deal."
Wong Tai Sin sighed, "I am worthy of being an emperor. I get a headache just hearing this."
"There is a difference between an emperor and an emperor." Mu Hanye said, "The King of Chu wants to rule the world, but I only want to protect one person. Naturally, I will not live as tiringly as him."
Huang Taixian's heart softened slightly and he reached out to pat his chest.
The two stood on the high platform and watched the army gradually approaching before ordering the city gate to be opened.
The leader of the Chu army wore a white battle robe and held a silver spear in one hand. Under the moonlight, he looked handsome and awe-inspiring.
"Third brother!" Oliver heard the news and ran out in a hurry.
The young general dismounted from his horse, caught the man with a smile on his face, and then immediately said in dissatisfaction, "Why have you lost weight? Every time we met before, you were fatter."
Oliver felt a tightness in his chest, so there was no need to say the following sentence!
If you call me fat every time we meet, is there still any strong brotherhood?
Simply annoying.