Mù Qiānxún nodded, something she hadn't thought of.
With a sigh, there was no defense against the unexpected!
She said to Ou Zun, "I'm a bit hungry."
She hastily changed the subject, otherwise, Ou Zun would surely get angry again.
Upon hearing she wanted to eat, how could Ou Zun refuse? He turned and went out to order food for her.
After he had left, Mù Qiānxún lay there deep in thought.
Ou Zun hadn't noticed anything unusual about her voice, but she had felt it herself.
Poisoning should have elicited a stronger reaction in the stomach.
But her reaction was clearly in her throat.
She hadn't been able to find evidence that Wen Rou was behind the past incidents, but this time, targeting her throat, her voice, how could it not be Wen Rou?
However, did Wen Rou think that by destroying her voice she could rest easy?
Since she had attacked openly,
then Mù Qiānxún didn't want to drag it out any longer.
A direct confrontation.
