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Ru Feng stuck out his tongue and quickly pulled Zui Yue's hand, who was standing quietly to the side, and said happily, "Come here, Tianze, this is my junior sister Zui Yue. She is very skilled in medicine. Let her take a look at you, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Yun Tianze looked at the elegant Zuiyue and shook his head: "Forget it, I won't trouble Miss Zuiyue. I know my own body well, and besides, the doctor said I'm fine."

Ru Feng's face darkened: "Don't you trust my junior sister's medical skills?"

Yun Tianze hurriedly shook his head and smiled wryly, "I just didn't want to trouble you. Fine, come on." As he spoke, he pulled up his sleeve, revealing a section of his snow-white arm. It was smooth as jade and had hardly any hand hair. However, because it was so white, the blue veins underneath were clearly visible, which was a bit frightening.

Ru Feng suddenly walked over, cupped the arm in his hands, and exclaimed, "What a beautiful jade arm! Tianze, how come your hands are even more beautiful than mine?"

Yun Tianze was both amused and exasperated. Xiao Qing, who had been standing nearby, slapped Ru Feng's hand away, saying, "Young Master Ru Feng, don't say things like that. What's so great about someone being prettier than you?"

Ru Feng pouted, speechless.

Zuiyue patted Rufeng's shoulder reassuringly and prepared to take Yun Tianze's pulse, but Yun Tianze pulled his hand away and dodged Zuiyue's hand.

Everyone was taken aback. Yun Tianze quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to women touching me."

Zuiyue thought for a moment, knowing that many people looked down on female doctors these days, and that only her senior brother valued her so much. So she took out a thin, opaque handkerchief and handed it to Rufeng.

Ru Feng rolled her eyes at Yun Tianze: "How old-fashioned. My junior sister doesn't mind, and you're still so petty." As she spoke, she carefully wrapped Yun Tianze's hand with a handkerchief.

Yun Tianze blushed and smiled sheepishly.

Zuiyue placed her hand on the handkerchief and smiled, "Young Master Yun, there's no need to take it to heart. You saved my senior brother, and I haven't thanked you yet."

He then focused his attention, examined Yun Tianze's complexion and tongue, and asked some questions.

Ru Feng had been watching from the sidelines, ignoring the subtle atmosphere behind her, but Mu Wenchen's words made her turn around.

He said, "Ru Feng, I'm going out now. Aren't you going to see me off?"

Ru Feng was taken aback; who leaves so quickly? But she still got up and saw Mu Wenchen out.

"You have the nerve to ask me to deliver this to such a short distance? And you come to see a patient without bringing anything. Even if you don't bring fruit, flowers would be fine. You have so many flowers. Or you could bring money; I can buy some." As soon as they left the courtyard, Ru Feng started talking non-stop. For some reason, Ru Feng was particularly talkative in front of Mu Wenchen, and he spoke without any restraint.

After listening for a long while, Mu Wenchen finally said, "Are you short of money?"

Ru Feng scratched his head sheepishly and whispered, "Yeah." He had never lacked money in his previous life, and there were actually very few places to spend money here. However, Ru Feng sometimes felt that it was good to have money, as he could buy a lot of new things.

Mu Wenchen smiled slightly, but that smile, like a fleeting moment, quickly vanished, like the wind that never saw it.

"Then should I...?" Mu Wenchen paused, then continued, "...buy something for Yun Tianze?"

Ru Feng looked at him suspiciously: "Do you have money?" In Ru Feng's mind, was Mu Wenchen a person of worldly affairs? How could he have such vulgar money on him?

Mu Wenchen nodded seriously: "It really is, in my arms."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Ru Feng's hand reached inside, reaching towards Mu Wenchen's chest and groping him roughly.

Mu Wenchen stared wide-eyed in rare surprise at the hand wreaking havoc on his chest.

Behind him, the wooden sword was already drawn, poised to strike as it stared at the reckless thief's hand.

Volume 1, Chapter 57: Clarification (The Young Man's Inexperience in Love)

The wooden sword behind him was drawn, ready to be used.

Ru Feng heard the sound of the sword, but ignored it. She just patted Mu Wenchen's chest for a while and finally found a silver ingot in her hidden pocket.

Ru Feng immediately smiled, looking at the gold in his hand. It was small and cute, about the size of two middle fingers, and shaped like a little doll. He asked in surprise, "Why does this gold look so much like a doll?"

Mu Wenchen straightened his clothes, looked around, and said, "It's nothing, just a little trinket. You can take it if you like."

“No,” Ru Feng hurriedly shook his head, “How could I bear to use such lovely gold? Let’s give it to someone else.”

Upon hearing this, Mu Tong's sharp eyes shot over, and Ru Feng pointed at him, saying, "You don't have it, but he definitely does!"

Mu Wenchen nodded, so Mu Tong reluctantly took out a small bag of silver. Ru Feng snatched it away, opened the bag, took out a small ingot of silver, and then returned the bag to Mu Tong.

"Don't you want a little more?" Mu Wenchen asked, looking at Ru Feng's satisfied smile.

"No, that's enough. Besides, I'm afraid if I take any more, Mu Tong will want to fight me to the death." Ru Feng shook his head.

Mu Wenchen turned around and glanced at Mu Tong. Mu Tong immediately lowered her head and took two steps back.

"Wen Chen, why are you being so nice to me today? And you've said so much?" Ru Feng was puzzled. She knew that in the past, she would always be talking to herself and Mu Wen Chen would rarely say anything. Why was he suddenly acting like this?

Mu Wenchen stared intently at Ru Feng, without saying a word.

Ru Feng looked into his eyes, which were dark and deep, like a vortex that could almost suck a person in. Now, there was a tiny Ru Feng in those eyes.

Ru Feng's heart suddenly raced. She clutched her chest and stared blankly at Mu Wenchen.

Mu Wenchen's eyes flashed, and he said softly, "Rufeng, would you like to be my younger brother?"

Mu Tong behind him suddenly stiffened, raised his head abruptly, and opened his eyes wide.

Ru Feng seemed not to hear Mu Wenchen's question and answered irrelevantly, "Your eyes sometimes turn blue; I just saw a blue light."

"Would you like to be my younger brother?" Mu Wenchen continued to ask.

Ru Feng glanced at the courtyard not far from her and gently shook her head: "You are my teacher, I don't want to be your younger brother." She couldn't help it even if she wanted to; she was a woman, and what if Mu Wenchen found out her true identity later? Would she be torn to pieces? Ru Feng could tell at a glance that the person before her hated being deceived.

Moreover, the person in front of him was of unknown age and identity. If he rashly became his brother, what if the man sold him later? The more Ru Feng thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and his face scrunched up.

Seeing Ru Feng's face scrunched up, Mu Wenchen glanced at him and said, "If you don't want to do it, then forget it." With that, he turned and left without looking back.