Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 532: Demon Sound!
"He has suffered severe injuries multiple times, the last time it was around this same period, and this time too, autumn adheres to metal, entering the lung meridian; consecutive severe injuries have damaged his lung qi, I’m afraid he will be plagued by coughing in the future."
Long Yue asked blankly, "Then, can it be cured?"
Yun Jin shook his head, "This injury touches upon the very roots; it can only be alleviated, to completely cure it, difficult!"
The word "difficult" made Long Yue’s heart nearly collapse.
"Master’s wife, I want to see him."
"Alright."
When Long Yue arrived at Li Qingmu’s room, she found he was already awake, drinking medicine, with Hongtang beside him.
"My lord, madam was also poisoned earlier. When she woke up, she immediately ran out to find you, then carried you alone for a long distance. Her feet were covered with blisters, fortunately, she met Mr. Cui, otherwise, who knows what could have happened!"
"Is she alright?"
"Mr. Duanmu said she’s exhausted, worn out, currently still unconscious."
"I want to see her!"
"My lord, your wounds shouldn’t be moved around anymore!"
Li Qingmu wanted to get up to see Long Yue, but as soon as he raised his head, he was stunned.
He saw the petite woman leaning against the door frame, tears in her eyes.
"A Mu."
Her voice was soft, carrying a hint of coyness and sweetness, like a brush lightly sweeping across his heart.
Ticklish, very teasing.
Seeing Long Yue arrive, Hongtang quickly retreated.
"A Mu..."
Only the two of them were left in the room, Long Yue slowly approached, murmured softly, and embraced him.
Earlier, Yun Jin said, Li Qingmu had damaged lung qi, and he would be plagued by coughing in the future, she was still wondering how to cure him, but when she saw him sitting properly in front of her, nothing else mattered.
As long as he was there, nothing else, really, she didn’t dare to wish for more!
"I’m sorry A Mu, it was me who harmed you again..."
Although there was no absolute evidence, Long Yue knew, the one who tried to kill him was her cheap father, Pang Wenzheng!
"It has nothing to do with you."
The man’s slightly hoarse voice sounded, and he gently embraced her.
"A Mu, I will definitely kill that beast with my own hands, even if, he is my father!"
Long Yue gritted her teeth in anger!
Even though Pang Wenzheng killed her mother, yet Long Yue never truly wanted to act against him, which was why they had been restrained all these days.
Even though Long Yue initially said she would seek revenge, yet after all, parents are above all matters, even if Li Qingmu wanted revenge on Pang Wenzheng, he had to consider Long Yue’s emotions.
Thus, due to their momentary patience, it almost resulted in a disaster.
Twice!
Each time, Li Qingmu was on the brink of death, narrowly escaping the grip of the reaper, but what followed was heavier injuries each time!
Long Yue vowed, if one day Li Qingmu really left her, she wouldn’t be able to live either.
"Yue’er, don’t be like this...good girl, I’m fine, really...cough cough cough..."
Long Yue raised her head, looking at his difficult appearance while clutching his chest coughing, master’s wife was right, repeated severe injuries had caused irreversible damage to his body, now young and mighty might not show anything, but ten or twenty years down the line, perhaps he would be bedridden.
Thinking of that time, he might be relying on medicine to sustain life while lying in bed year-round, Long Yue’s heart throbbed with pain.
It’s all because of her, wailing...
"A Mu..."
Long Yue sobbed, burying her head in his embrace, perhaps only by doing so, her aching heart might feel somewhat better.
The man cinched his big hand around her delicate waist, smiling faintly, "It’s alright, it’s all over, don’t cry, otherwise you’ll get wrinkles."
"Li Qingmu, you’re annoying!"
Long Yue snorted lightly, normally she would use her little pink fists to hit him, but now she dared not move.
This man is too fragile now, a little force and he would be broken.
"What about A Mu, Master’s wife just told me, you seem to have been saved by someone before this, who was it that saved you?"
Long Yue wiped her tears, blinking her big eyes, the one who saved him must be a great person, she must personally visit to express gratitude.
Without mentioning it, Li Qingmu’s face still carried a faint smile, but upon speaking of it, his smile disappeared.
His gaze narrowed, turning his face.
Long Yue speaking or not didn’t matter, as soon as she spoke, in Li Qingmu’s mind, somehow, Rong Si’s voice would echo.
—Indeed! But you’re wrong because she wore down your edges! Li Qingmu, this is not you, definitely not you!
—You should have aspirations, ambition, a true man should fight on the battlefield, make a name for himself, become a marquis, prime minister!
Fight on the battlefield, make a name for himself, become a marquis, prime minister!
Make a name for himself, become a marquis, prime minister!
Become a marquis, prime minister!
These words, like echoes constantly reverberating in his mind, Li Qingmu tried to close his eyes to forget them, but the more he resisted, the more he tried to forget these, the louder the voice became, finally becoming deafening!
"Pff!"
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, Li Qingmu’s vision blurred, and he fainted again.
Long Yue was startled, quickly calling for master and master’s wife.
Upon coming in to check, Duanmu Nan frowned beautifully.
"He has been cursed with the Demon Sound Spell."
Duanmu Nan said, feeling incredulous, what purpose does using the Demon Sound Spell serve? If wanting to control someone, aren’t there more convenient drugs?
This indicates that the person wishing to control him cared for his life, or perhaps, that person was the one who saved him?
Long Yue, curious, asked, "Master, what is the Demon Sound Spell?"
"A very bizarre form of martial arts, by saying certain words, these words will embed into his spirit, every time topics related to these words are mentioned, these words will recurrently echo in his mind, over time, it can reach a point of controlling one’s heart. However..."
Duanmu Nan frowned, "This method is too slow to take effect, generally, few people would use it."
"This indicates that person doesn’t wish to hurt A Mu?"
Following Duanmu Nan, Long Yue also gained much insight, this method appears demonic, but in reality, is quite mild compared to those directly acting on the human brain; those drugs nearly destroy one’s will, considered malevolent!
"Master, could it be resolved?"
"Impossible, only the caster can resolve it, or someone who has practiced the Demon Sound Spell might be able to help resolve it, as everyone’s practiced spell is different."
Duanmu Nan said, "Ashamed, I haven’t practiced this as there’s no need."
This truly was the truth, Long Yue felt helpless, "Let’s wait until he wakes up to ask!"
"Waa, waa—"
Over there, Xiao Rui’er started fussing, crying ceaselessly, Li Qingmu was again in a stupor, Long Yue had to personally take care of him.
The child was likely starving; after all, the mother hadn’t been around the whole day.
Long Yue fed Rui’er milk, and after coaxing him to sleep, Ning Xiang came in and said, "Madam, my lord has woken up!"







