Chapter 1823 Zhao Lane

The next moment, the door was blown open by a gust of wind.

Mu Anxiao stood in place, calmly watching the door swing open by itself, and asked coldly, "Who is it?"

However, in the second after Mu Anxiao finished speaking, a man in luxurious clothing strode across the threshold. "You haven't fainted yet," he said, clasping one hand behind his back, looking at Mu Anxiao with a smile.

Mu Anxiao ignored the scent that assailed her, instead facing the man in luxurious clothing with even greater composure, saying, "It seems you are not human."

"Not human?" the man in luxurious clothing said, chuckling. "You brat, to insult someone like this on your first meeting, you..."

"What 'you', there's no one else here, and you're hiding your identity, so there's no point, is there?" Mu Anxiao interrupted, her gaze sweeping over the man in luxurious clothing.

The man in luxurious clothing maintained his smile. "I am human. You say there's a demonic aura," he said, taking a step forward. "Then may I ask, girl, what deity are you?"

"I am human."

"But I..." the man in luxurious clothing shook his head slightly. "I feel you are not like a human."

"..." Mu Anxiao rolled her eyes at the man in luxurious clothing, too lazy to converse with him.

The man in luxurious clothing laughed. "I think you're more like a fairy descended from heaven." As he spoke, he smiled and examined Mu Anxiao's face.

Mu Anxiao felt like she was going to gag.

"Are you scared by my words?" the man in luxurious clothing said slowly.

Mu Anxiao gently touched her chest and said coldly, "You're so glib. I've never seen such a disgusting demonic soul as you." With that, she glared at him angrily.

Conversely, the man in luxurious clothing was not provoked by Mu Anxiao's words. He continued to smile and say, "I am human, not a demonic soul."

"You have a demonic aura, yet you're not..." Halfway through her sentence, Mu Anxiao sensed something was amiss, narrowing her eyes. "No, you're not dead yet."

"You..."

"What 'you', you're a monster," Mu Anxiao interrupted, her gaze becoming sharp.

Amei lay on the ground, motionless.

Xiao Fei was the same.

After Mu Anxiao spoke, the man in luxurious clothing's expression turned grim. "..."

Seeing the man's expression, Mu Anxiao frowned slightly. "If you don't speak, you're admitting it."

"I am Mo Yun's friend. Since you say I'm a monster," the man in luxurious clothing shook his head slightly. "It seems the problem isn't with me, but with you." He maintained his stern expression.

Mu Anxiao had a premonition of something ominous.

At the same time, Feng Qishi stood at the doorway. "Who are you?" he asked, looking at the back of the man in luxurious clothing.

Immediately, the man in luxurious clothing's expression changed. He grinned, turned to Feng Qishi, and said, "Mo Yun, I've arrived." He smiled.

"Zhao Xiang." Feng Qishi was surprised.

In this year, Feng Qishi had made many friends, and to him, they were all friends who had shared life and death. Zhao Xiang was one of them.

More than a month ago, Zhao Xiang had been severely injured. It was on that day that Feng Qishi learned that the scruffy, uninhibited Zhao Xiang was actually a young master.

However, even so, in Feng Qishi's eyes, Zhao Xiang was still that rash, occasionally telling bad jokes, scruffy young man.

In Feng Qishi's opinion, Zhao Xiang's family affairs had little to do with him.

But, looking at Zhao Xiang before him, who was radiant and completely 'transformed', Feng Qishi was shocked.

Zhao Xiang smiled. "I knew you'd recognize me." As he spoke, he clenched one hand, and the fragrance disappeared.

Mu Anxiao narrowed her eyes at Zhao Xiang's action.

In Feng Qishi's eyes, Zhao Xiang was his brother, and naturally, he did not want to suspect his brother. Thus, he completely disregarded what Zhang Yan had told him and asked, "When did you arrive?" After asking, he did not forget to pat Zhao Xiang's arm.

Zhao Xiang: "This morning. I also saw Bing'er."

"You saw Bing'er," Feng Qishi smiled.

"Yes, that child has grown quite a bit. When she grows up, she will surely be a beautiful woman," Zhao Xiang said, gesturing to Amei, who was lying on the ground. "Look, what's the situation with this girl?"

Mu Anxiao lowered her head, thinking that he was going to accuse her first.

Then, Feng Qishi followed Zhao Xiang's gaze and looked down, saying, "Amei."

"I saw her knock this girl out," Zhao Xiang said, pointing at Mu Anxiao.

Mu Anxiao closed her eyes. Considering Feng Qishi's current situation, she was too lazy to defend herself and remained silent.

Feng Qishi glanced at Mu Anxiao and said, "Impossible."

"..." Mu Anxiao was stunned. She never expected Feng Qishi to speak up for her.

Zhao Xiang: "I saw it."

"Her door is usually closed. How did you see it?" Feng Qishi retorted.

Zhao Xiang was stumped by Feng Qishi's question and then chuckled foolishly. "I was joking. I did it."

"You?"

"Yes," Zhao Xiang admitted, taking out a sachet of sleeping powder from his sleeve and handing it to Feng Qishi. "Take a look."

Seeing this, Mu Anxiao's nerves tensed.

"What is this?" Feng Qishi did not take the sleeping powder.

Zhao Xiang: "My butler gave this to me for self-defense." He continued to offer it. "Take a look."

"This is all used up, isn't it?" Feng Qishi still did not move.

Zhao Xiang gave up and glanced at Mu Anxiao. "She said I was a monster."

"..." Mu Anxiao averted her gaze.

Feng Qishi's expression stiffened. He glanced at Mu Anxiao, then at Zhao Xiang, who was still staring at Mu Anxiao, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"I was just passing by and heard shouting. So I looked through the door crack and saw her and..." Zhao Xiang pointed to Amei, who was lying on the ground. "...arguing fiercely with this woman. So I thought, this is the General's mansion, after all. Two servants arguing like this is not a good look. In the end... I used this." He held the sleeping powder in front of Feng Qishi's face.

Mu Anxiao crossed her arms, quietly watching him spout nonsense.

"Using this..." Feng Qishi said, looking at Amei again, and then smiled faintly. "This thing of yours doesn't seem to work."

"How can it not work? She's the strange one," Zhao Xiang said, his gaze fixed on Mu Anxiao again. "When she came in, she said this was a demonic aura and that I was a monster. I think if you have a clear conscience, you don't fear ghosts knocking at your door. The monster is you." His eyes were 'sharp'.

Mu Anxiao took a sharp breath and was too lazy to speak.

Feng Qishi quickly said, "She is not a monster."

"..." Zhao Xiang frowned, turned to look at Feng Qishi, and said, "If she says I'm a monster, then it means she's the monster. How... Mo Yun, you don't trust me, do you?"

"I don't not trust you. I just think this incense might not work on her," Feng Qishi said calmly.

Zhao Xiang curled his lips. "Then she shouldn't have called me a monster either," he said, looking wronged.

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