Bo Sishen’s sharp, profound eyes slightly narrowed, and his thin lips tightly pursed. A moment later, he said coldly and indifferently, "I know, you will naturally know who he is in the future."
Mu Shini didn’t quite understand what Bo Sishen meant, frowning lightly, "What do you mean by ’you will naturally know who he is in the future’?"
"Nothing." Bo Sishen’s originally deep eyes now seemed to be hidden in the deep sea, making them unreadable and unfathomable.
This made people even more scared to look at them.
At least, that’s how Mu Shini felt.
"Anything else?" Bo Sishen’s rough and lazy voice rang out.
"No, I’ll leave you to rest now." Mu Shini shook her head, her hands clasped in front of her, looking at him as she spoke.
"You are very honest, not deceiving me." Bo Sishen said, just as she was turning to leave, looking at her figure.
Only I have deceived you!
Mu Shini paused, slowly turning back to look at him, "Since you don’t intend to divorce, I can’t hide it from you either. I promise you, when I return, I will make things clear with Uncle and cut off those thoughts."
"Okay." Bo Sishen nodded, lowering his head a little guiltily.
"I’ll go and prepare your medicine now." Mu Shini said.
"Alright." Bo Sishen looked at her and nodded, saying, "Okay."
"Then rest for a while." Mu Shini gently closed the door, saying.
Mu Shini went downstairs, entered the kitchen, and took the pottery pot handed over by a servant, "Young Madam, this is the pottery pot we usually use to decoct medicine for the master."
"Okay, thank you." Mu Shini placed the cleaned herbs into the pottery pot, added water, and set it on the stove to boil.
Her grandfather had instructed that it could not be boiled with electricity, it had to be on open fire.
"Young Madam, you really care for the master," Tan Mu said, not knowing when he had entered, seeing Mu Shini busy in the kitchen for Bo Sishen, smiling as he spoke.
"Oh, Assistant Tan, it’s you." Mu Shini turned her head, seeing Tan Mu walk in, and said, "This is my duty."
As Tan Mu was about to say something, the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and his face showed a slight hesitation. He quickly said to Mu Shini, "Young Madam, I need to take a call, excuse me."
Tan Mu turned around and answered the call. From the phone, there came the sound of things being smashed, very loudly.
It was either that Tan Mu’s phone volume was too loud, or her ears were too sensitive, but she heard the sound of things smashing and breaking over the phone, her body inexplicably trembling.
Once the medicine was ready, Mu Shini poured it into a bowl to cool.
After it had cooled, she carried it upstairs to Bo Sishen.
Bo Sishen came out to open the door, Mu Shini carried the tray, following him inside, then said to him, "Chinese medicine is dark and bitter, but if you follow the treatment, you’ll get better quickly."
Bo Sishen looked at the bowl of Chinese medicine, the strong smell making him frown. He had confirmed with Liao Jiawei that there was no problem drinking this medicine, so he picked it up, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one go.
The more he drank, the tighter his frown became.
Seeing him finish, Mu Shini quickly took the bowl, handing him a piece of dried tangerine peel, "Is it bitter? Have this dried tangerine peel, it will help."
Bo Sishen frowned, looking at the piece of dried tangerine peel in her fair, tender fingers. His thin lips slightly opened, taking the peel into his mouth, his lips inevitably touching her fingertips.
Mu Shini suddenly felt as if she had been electrified, the sensation spreading from her fingertips to her whole body. She quickly withdrew her hand, picked up a piece of dried tangerine peel, and placed it in her mouth.
"Do you feel regretful?"
"Huh?" Mu Shini looked down, full of confusion, not understanding what he meant.
Bo Sishen glanced at the medicine bowl, his eyes flashing with an unclear light, "Does the defect in my body make you regretful?"