"Why do I feel like you're smiling so maliciously?" With a pair of bright eyes like the bright moon, Su Qing Jiu raised the corner of his mouth. She sat cross-legged in front of Shui Sheng, her expression revealing her sinister interest.
Shuisheng subconsciously hugged his arms tightly and leaned against the bed that Qi Moxuan was sitting on. After looking around, he hurriedly explained, "Wangfei, you're thinking too much. This one has no second thoughts."
With both hands on his face, Su Qing Jiu stared at Shui Sheng and said: "Second heart? This should be addressed to her master! Is your master me or your prince? "
"Mhm ~" Qi Moxuan groaned, his brows furrowed in pain, as if he was enduring a great deal of pain.
His reaction was fast, Su Qing Jiu praised in his heart. Qi Moxuan's internal injuries had already worsened due to her own problems. She had only used the golden needles to help Qi Mo Xuan clear his acupuncture points, and her consciousness would take around an hour. She didn't expect that it would only last for a moment.
As Qi Mo Xuan regained his consciousness and Su Qing Jiu pressed him on the side, Shui Sheng felt that it had never been so hard to choose before.
Dropping his arm, Aqua seemed to have made a huge decision. He gritted his teeth with a serious expression on his face.
"Esteemed wangfei, if you need this little one to do something, this little one will not shirk from you …"
"Puff ~ ~" Su Qing Jiu could not help but spit out a mouthful of water, and then "cough cough ~", she choked. Wasn't this Aquatic King too funny? He looked like he was going to die out of generosity. Was she that scary?
"Heh heh, am I a demon? "Is there a need for you to do this?" Su Qing Jiu covered his mouth and laughed.
Hearing Su Qing Jiu's words, Shui Sheng relaxed, his face once again showing a happy expression. He complimented: "Royal Consort, I am very serious in expressing my stance, how can you think like this?"
With a finger hooked, Shui Sheng walked over. Su Qing Jiu extended his small hand and asked: "Is my hand pretty? Do you think my hands were stained with blood? "
The question is simple: Do you think my hands have ever killed anyone?
"Eh." Shui Sheng could not help but twitch his mouth. Why was Su Qing Jiu's thought so strange? Can't you ask him a normal question? He wasn't a worm in her stomach, how could he know if those hands were stained with blood!
"Can, can I say I don't know?" Shui Sheng replied honestly. When faced with Su Qing Jiu's unreasonable question, he still felt that he should speak the truth.
This was the instinct of the Training Bureau that he had been training for so long. Usually, there would be countless cases where a person had fallen into such a situation!
"How can you say you don't know? Didn't you just say that you would work for me? "Is that your attitude?!" Su Qing Jiu withdrew his crossed legs and placed his hands on his stomach. He looked dignified and elegant.
What the hell was this? Shui Sheng was panicking. He was beginning to hope that Qi Moxuan would wake up soon. The wangfei was so fickle, he really couldn't handle her!
"I'll teach you how to reply to that." Su Qing Jiu crossed his hands and pursed his lips.
She loved to do things like coaching. She felt that Shui Sheng's talent was quite good. She would properly teach him and have him coax the group of people Su You brought with him in two days.
All she had to do was get one of them on her good side. Then she would spend the rest of her time watching the show.
"How can the master's hands be stained with something that is not clean? "Master, if you have anything to say, just say it. This subordinate will handle it well …"
His words seemed to be correct, but they were also a bit awkward. Shui Sheng thought about it for a while. It was due to the difference between Qi Mo Xuan and Su Qing Jiu's train of thought. He was still not used to it. That was why he didn't understand.
"Understood," Shui Sheng bowed, indicating that he had received his teachings.
Interesting, very interesting! At this moment, Su Qing Jiu really wanted to clap the table to express the excitement in her heart. Who said that the ancients were old-fashioned? Even in modern times, she had never seen such an interesting subordinate.
The wide sleeves suddenly fell back due to the movement of his hand. Shui Sheng exclaimed in surprise, he had clearly seen a pattern on Su Qing Li's arm: Phoenix?
How could that be? That kind of imprint, how could it appear on Su Qing Jiu's arm? From the looks of it, it didn't look like a tattoo, but rather a natural one. A natural Phoenix birthmark, shouldn't there be some sort of story in between?
That day, he had seen Su Qing Jiu's arm. Besides the countless wounds, there were no traces of it. Could it be that something was about to happen?
Su Qing Jiu was so excited that he forgot about this matter. He slowly lowered his arm and used his sleeve to cover the mark on it. There were many rumours on this continent, but Su Qing Jiu did not want to be connected to these rumours at all.
"Cough cough, let's continue with our next question …"
"Okay."
"Why did it end up like this?" Su Qing Jiu pulled out the golden needle he had pierced into Qi Mo Xuan's body, and a thin layer of ice appeared at the end. Once they were all pulled out, Qi Mo Xuan spat out a large mouthful of blood, which seemed to be even more severe than before her treatment.
All this while, Su Qing Jiu had been very confident in his medical skills, even though she had never treated many people. However, as long as she attacked, she had never failed. As such, how could Qi Mo Xuan be an exception?
Just as Su Qing Jiu was still in a daze, something strange happened to Qi Mo Xuan's body. As on that night, his physical exam was frozen.
Is this resistance to treatment or self-protection? No matter what, Su Qing Jiu felt very bad.
"Come here and explain what's going on."
The aquatic creature leaned back. When Qi Mo Xuan was frozen, the temperature around him started to drop. He could not get used to the temperature. Moreover, he knew that once it started, it wouldn't end. He could only wait for Qi Mo Xuan's consciousness to recover before the ice would fade away of its own accord.
"The Prince is suffering from internal injuries, and his cultivation technique is suffering a backlash!"
What cultivation technique was so strange? Wouldn't that Qi Mo Xuan be in an icy state in the future? If others saw it, they would be scared of being called a monster!
Why hadn't she heard rumors that Qi Moxuan was a monster under the feet of the prince of Ji City?
The worst thing that could happen to Qi Moxuan was that he got drunk. But for a wargod to rely on a wheelchair to survive as a cripple, drinking a bit of alcohol seems very normal!
"Hey, could it be that the reason why your prince drank all this time was because of his technique?"
The glazed water droplets appeared in front of Qi Moxuan, moving in a rhythmic pattern. The speed at which the droplets froze was slowing down, and the remaining ice was gradually thinning.
"Yes, a little. "But I'm already used to it, I probably won't be able to stop it …" Shui Sheng helplessly smiled bitterly. Afterwards, he discovered the drop of water from the glass, and was a little excited, "But it doesn't matter if the king doesn't drink it now, there's still water from the glass."
"As long as the prince doesn't exhaust all his internal energy, and other than that special day, he will be just like a normal person."
He placed his palm on Qi Mo Xuan's chest, and a warm red light continued to radiate outwards. The thin layer of ice on his body also gradually disappeared. Shui Sheng did not dare to emit a sound. He had never seen anyone able to treat Qi Mo Xuan in this state. Just who was Su Qing Jiu?