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Chapter 162 Mu Long's Heart is Chilled

Seeing that Mu Long showed no interest in tasting the fine wine he had specially brought for him, Emperor Xia couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He knew that those lurking in the shadows were about to make their move against Mu Long.

Hehe! Why aren't you trying the wine I brought you? Let me tell you! Don't let Xia Rong's seemingly frail appearance fool you; she can easily drink two small jars of wine like these! So, as your future father-in-law, I sincerely advise you: after you marry my precious daughter, don't keep asking her to drink with you. Because with your drinking capacity, you simply can't outdrink her.

How could Mu Long disobey the orders given to him by his future father-in-law? So he took the wine that Emperor Xia had brought and was about to bring it to his lips when the little kitten sitting on his lap began to get nervous and uneasy.

Meow! Meow! Meow!

Taki kept meowing and reaching its two little paws towards the small wine jars on the round table. Mu Long became even more convinced that there was something wrong with the wine in the two jars in front of him. His older brother had told him when he was very young that cats were very sensitive to smells.

The kitten, who was originally very quiet, would become agitated and restless if it smelled a pungent odor. That's why, when I and the two sisters, Youyou and Xiaofurong, suddenly became agitated during the blood test, my first reaction was to check the clothes Xiaofurong was wearing for any pungent smell.

Meow! Meow! Meow!

To get her owner to let her go, Taki kept rubbing her little head against Mu Long. Meanwhile, Mu Long was torn, wondering whether to drink the wine laced with sleeping potion placed in front of him. Seeing that her owner still hadn't released her, Taki stretched out her little paws and scratched Mu Long's arm hard.

"Oh! You little thing, you're not nearly as well-behaved as my little Furong!" Mu Long said, raising his big hand to slap Longlong's little bottom.

How could Emperor Xia not know what Mu Long meant by this action! So he picked up the little kitten that was already standing on the small table and put it in his arms.

Meow! Meow! Meow!

Originally intending to spill the fine wine on the small table, Taki was suddenly hugged by a stranger and became very unhappy, so she kept breathing on Emperor Xia.

But he was quickly beaten up by the black girl who had been hiding inside Xia Di's clothes! Originally, Mu Long wanted to hold his little kitten on his lap. But seeing Xia Di's gloomy face, he realized that he had to drink the two jars of wine placed in front of him today no matter what.

Without saying a word, Mu Long picked up a jar of wine in front of him and started drinking it down. Before long, Mu Long felt his head begin to spin, and he had a feeling that he could fall asleep at any moment.

Seeing Mu Long's current state, Emperor Xia was very pleased. Just when Emperor Xia felt that his conspiracy was about to succeed, the White Wolf appeared beside them.

Emperor Xia was furious to see yet another unlucky fellow ruin his plans. He was about to take out the dagger from his pocket and kill the white wolf when Mu Long, one of his men, beat him to the punch with a short whip. Though Mu Long appeared to be striking the wolf hard, Emperor Xia knew he didn't want the adorable white wolf to suffer such a fate at his hands.

Meow! Meow! Meow!

Lying in Mu Long's arms, Longlong raised its little head and meowed a few times. Mu Long wanted to soothe the little kitten in his arms. However, he remembered that the little kitten lying in his arms at this moment was not his Xiao Furong, so he put it on the floor.

Just as she was about to go upstairs to find her mother, she remembered the eggplant boxes that Zhuzhu had made in the kitchen that morning. So she headed towards the kitchen, and just as she reached the kitchen door, she bumped into Grandpa Fu, who was carrying Xiao Furong's baby bottle.

Second Young Master, what are you doing in the kitchen? Didn't Madam forbid you from entering the kitchen? Why don't you listen to Madam anymore?

I've come to the kitchen to get the eggplant boxes Miss Zhu made! By the way, are those people upstairs still surrounded by your Miss Zhu?

Hmm! The young master and his wife were both frantic, not knowing what to do. Oh dear! And now, little Furong kept meowing at them. I thought maybe the little one was hungry! So I came down and made some milk for Xiao Dong.

Mu Long frowned upon hearing what Master Fu said. He had assumed that Zhu Zhu would be able to easily deal with the group of people causing trouble on the second floor. Thinking of this, Mu Long quickly grabbed the baby bottle and prepared to rush upstairs to get rid of the troublemakers.

But remembering why she had come to the kitchen earlier, she whispered a few words in Fu Ye's ear and quickly ran upstairs with the baby bottle. Mu Long thought that if there was really no way to get rid of these people causing trouble at the Shenglong Hotel, he would use the same method he had used at the entrance of Yuhua Cave.

Mu Long was so eager to get rid of the people causing trouble at the Shenglong Hotel because he wanted to discuss something with his mother and elder brother. He planned to impersonate the Emperor Xia's most trusted confidant and infiltrate his inner circle. He wanted to see what his future father-in-law intended to do to the empire he had worked so hard to build.

But to Mu Long's surprise, when he arrived on the second floor, he didn't see a chaotic scene. Instead, all the common people were standing in very neat rows in front of Zhu Zhu.

Meanwhile, Zhuzhu and Yuqin took a small brown bottle from a box and handed it to the people. Mu Long was very familiar with that dark brown bottle!

A month ago, I asked Zhuzhu for a medicine that could help scars heal quickly. I remember very clearly that when Zhuzhu gave me that medicine, it was in this brownish-black bottle.

At the time, Zhuzhu only gave herself a small jar and kept reminding herself to use this magical potion with extreme caution, because it was very rare!

When I tried to ask Zhuzhu for another small bottle, no matter how many kind words I said, the girl refused to give me any more.

Finally, having no other choice, he reluctantly gave up his shop on Longsheng Street and traded the little girl for a bottle of magical potion.

After obtaining this miraculous potion, he immediately delivered it to Xia Rong.