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Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 336: Longing
Bi Zhixu looked at Su Muyao with a deep and complex expression, "I’m sorry, Miss Su, I was not aware."
At this moment, Su Muyao saw a look of helplessness and regret in Bi Zhixu’s eyes.
But it was fleeting.
However, Su Muyao’s attention was always on Bi Zhixu, so she naturally noticed his change in expression.
Why is this so?
Bi Zhixu sighed and said, "I just heard before that Young Master Nalan was looking for a female surnamed Su, and I thought it was you, Miss Su, so I was a bit surprised."
Su Muyao felt that Bi Zhixu was not telling the truth.
But since the other party didn’t want to say anything, it would be inappropriate and useless for her to ask rashly.
Su Muyao communicated with the system in her mind, "System, can you sense anything?"
The system replied, "Host, I feel that this Bi Zhixu seems to know you and knows something."
"He’s the future leader of the Bishui Tribe, so they should know about everything in the Bishui Tribe."
"However, he has no malice towards you."
"Maybe since you two have just met, he doesn’t trust you, so he won’t talk about anything concerning the Bishui Tribe."
"But once you get to know each other, he might tell you."
Su Muyao nodded silently in her heart.
She could feel that Bi Zhixu was noble in character and bore no ill will towards her, and since he was from the Bishui Tribe, maybe it had something to do with her mother.
She moved slightly and said, "Sir, let me first check your pulse to see your physical condition?"
Bi Zhixu extended his hand and said, "Thank you, Miss Su."
"It’s no trouble; this was part of the agreement."
Su Muyao could sense that after she gave her name, Bi Zhixu’s tone seemed to have softened a bit, no longer the cold and distant manner from before.
After checking Bi Zhixu’s pulse, Su Muyao realized how severe Bi Zhixu’s heart condition was.
He could suddenly die if his heart condition acted up carelessly.
His situation was already very serious, no wonder he had to go to the Xuanyuan Tribe to attend the centennial sacrificial ceremony.
Noticing Su Muyao’s concerned expression, Bi Zhixu said, "I’m aware of my health condition, Miss Su, feel free to speak."
Su Muyao came back to her senses and said, "I’m just surprised, I can heal your body, Mr. Bi."
"If you feel any discomfort during the process, please bear with it for a moment."
Bi Zhixu nodded, "Alright."
Actually, Bi Zhixu wasn’t too hopeful, but he still cooperated with Su Muyao.
He perhaps didn’t think she had any healing ability since countless witch doctors had been unable to help.
The witch doctors in the tribe had him come to the Xuanyuan Tribe to try the sacrificial Divine Water, thinking it might help.
But even if there was a sliver of hope, he had to try, because the Bishui Tribe needed him now, and he couldn’t die.
"I apologize for being abrupt."
Saying this, Su Muyao placed her hand in Bi Zhixu’s palm, injecting her superpower into his body.
At the moment their fingertips touched, warmth flowed along his meridians.
Bi Zhixu’s long lashes fluttered like butterfly wings, his palm stiffening slightly.
He could feel the warmth constantly circulating throughout his body, dispelling the cold within, and it was as if a fresh scent of grass and wood permeated his being, a pale green glow revolving around him.
The superpower seeped into his muscles and bones like spring rain nourishing parched land, saturating his entire body with a warm feeling, bringing him extreme comfort.
Especially the area where his heart was constricted, being nourished, felt increasingly comfortable, and his breathing became much smoother.
His pale face looked a bit better, and a watery light appeared in his indifferent eyes.
Su Muyao focused intently on healing him, her forehead gradually covered in sweat.
Although she possessed a strong Healing Ability, it wasn’t an easy task to fully repair a congenital heart condition of this nature.
After a long while, Su Muyao finally withdrew her hand and also breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Bi, your heart condition is now healed; with some more care, you can live like a normal person."
Bi Zhixu had been seriously ill for a long time, and although Su Muyao had used her Wood Element Ability to heal his heart condition, he still needed time to recover.
Listening to Su Muyao’s words, Bi Zhixu was extremely shocked. A heart condition that countless witch doctors couldn’t cure, she healed it in an instant.
Bi Zhixu felt his body; he could clearly sense the changes within.
"Thank you, Miss Su, you are my savior, and I don’t know how to repay you."
This favor was too great.
Simply escorting her to the Xuanyuan Tribe couldn’t express his gratitude sufficiently.
He also realized that she seemed to possess top-tier healing abilities.
"If you really want to repay me, please take me to see the Bishui Tribe when there’s a chance."
"I’ve heard the Bishui Tribe is extremely beautiful, like a paradise, and that it has the Turquoise Pool."
Bi Zhixu sighed softly, "If you wish to live well, Miss Su, it’s better not to go to the Bishui Tribe."
"Please forgive me for not being able to take you there."
As he said this, a shadow seemed to flicker in Bi Zhixu’s eyes, as if he was hiding something.
Su Muyao’s expression changed, "What do you mean by this?"
During her time on the Cang Beast Continent, she had heard many things about it and knew that the Bishui Tribe was a place many people longed to visit.
Simply because the Bishui Tribe was rumored to house the legendary Immortal Pool, also known as the Turquoise Pool.
It’s said the Immortal Pool is mysterious and elusive, rumored to be home to Immortal Beasts that protect the Bishui Tribe, ensuring good weather.
Of course, these are just rumors.
But she didn’t intend to visit the Turquoise Pool; her goal was to find her mother.
"Please, Miss Su, don’t ask further. Forgive me, but I can’t disclose."
Bi Zhixu closed his eyes, not daring to look at Su Muyao’s expression.
He feared he might not be able to resist telling her some of the tribe’s truths, which could bring her harm.’
Some things are better left unknown.
Seeing Bi Zhixu like this, Su Muyao realized that even if she insisted on asking, he wouldn’t reveal anything.
Furrowing her brow, Su Muyao stared at Bi Zhixu, trying to discern something.
But with Bi Zhixu’s eyes closed, she couldn’t see his expression and thus couldn’t ascertain his thoughts.
The system said, "Host, since he doesn’t want to speak, you can later ask Yun Qinglan to help investigate."
"Matters involving large tribes, especially secrets, aren’t easily revealed."
Su Muyao felt that someday she would uncover the truth. No matter what, she had to go to the Bishui Tribe to find her mother.
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After the carriage passed through the city gates and entered the Inner City from the Outer City, Bi Zhixu had his subordinates buy a residence with three courtyards, located in the center of the Inner City, showing the Bishui Tribe’s wealth.
Bi Zhixu arranged for Su Muyao to stay in the spacious courtyard on the far east side.
Having been busy traveling all day and exhausted after extensively using her Wood Element Ability to heal Bi Zhixu, Su Muyao quickly fell asleep after dinner and washing up.
...
Unbeknownst to her, Yun Qinglan, who was at the Thunder Pool, seemed to sense something, as the bell at his waist chimed crisply.
Yun Qinglan’s heart skipped a beat, the yearning he’d been suppressing surged like a tidal wave.
Hardly able to contain it. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
"Yaoyao?"
Having quickly increased his powers, Yun Qinglan could now sense Su Muyao’s presence from a close distance.
Moreover, the Bell was a gift she gave him when they were young.
After it malfunctioned to save him, it had since been repaired.
"She’s already here on the Cang Beast Continent?"
Realizing this, Yun Qinglan could no longer sit still.
He quickly packed his things, leapt into the air, and flew swiftly like the wind, using his instincts to arrive at a certain residence in the middle of the night.
Effortlessly avoiding the guards, Yun Qinglan reached Su Muyao’s bedside within her room.







