Xia Yuxun sighed and fed him the medicine. Just as she finished and was about to leave, she suddenly felt the man's tongue seemed to graze her slightly. Hmm, was that an illusion?
"I guess his fever will break today, so this master of lies won't be needed anymore. What should I do next?" Xia Yuxun was extremely troubled.
"Next, keep lying, of course! Just say the evil spirit is still wandering nearby and you have to stay close until it's completely gone!"
Xiao Mufan, having acted in many plays, was also skilled at making things up.
Xia Yuxun chuckled, "Are you an idiot? Or do you take Leng Sichen for a fool? This might fool Butler Yu, but once Leng Sichen wakes up, do you think he'll buy it?"
Xiao Mufan blinked, "Oh, true... but, you never know! Actually, people in Xiangcheng are quite superstitious, especially big families like the Tang Family! I remember there's even an uncle from a collateral branch of the Tang Family who went to a Taoist temple to become a Taoist priest!"
