Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Chapter 155 I Miss You Very Much in Hehuan Sect 19

An Yi and An San finally reacted and jumped out to finish off the enemy, leaving only two alive out of the forty people.

The blood seeped into the ground through the cracks between the bricks, and the yard was filled with the lingering smell of blood.

He Sheng pinched her nose to express her disgust for the smell. The crisis was resolved and she went back to sleep.

The bedroom door opened and Cui Wuji only had time to see He Sheng's back.

"It's really... a great gift."

An San buried his head in sprinkling the bone-dissolving water and dared not speak. An Yi tied up the only two survivors and lifted their masks to show Cui Wu Ji.

"Check who he is." He said this and went back inside the door, closing it, and the night returned to silence.

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He Sheng had a good dream and started the new day refreshed, but his good mood was gone when he opened his eyes and opened the door.

"Qing...Qingfeng?" She called the person in front of her uncertainly. Hey, isn't this the one who played the song for her yesterday?

"I'm here." He looked up and looked at He Sheng. Even though he was kneeling on the ground, his dignity had not been diminished in the slightest, as if the person kneeling on the ground was not him.

"Uh... why are you kneeling here?" He Sheng rubbed her temple. She remembered that he did not redeem her.

"This is a gift from the king." Cui Wuji was pushed by Qing Zhao and slowly approached. "Deposit, do you like it?"

"A deposit for me?" He Sheng frowned slightly. She wanted money more than a man. Such a big person would be a burden...

"Don't like him? If you don't like him, then send him back to Nanfeng Pavilion." He Sheng frowned and Cui Wuji immediately responded, "I heard that you ordered him yesterday, so you took the initiative to redeem him."

Qingfeng was sent back and forth in Cui Wuzhi's mouth like an object, but he himself showed no sadness or joy, just kneeling straight on the ground, without showing any other expression because of his words.

"…Forget it, I've already sent it here." He Sheng waved his hand, "Get up."

Qingfeng did not stand up immediately after hearing this, but looked up at Cui Wuji.

Cui Wuji laughed, "Your master is her, not me, why are you looking at me?"

Qing Feng lowered his eyes, "I understand."

Perhaps he had been kneeling for too long, and he stood up shakily. He dodged and almost fell. He Sheng stretched out his hand to catch him, but he kept his balance and stood up.

"Qing Zhao arranged a room for Master Qing Feng, right next to Miss He."

Qing Zhao made a "this way please" gesture, "Sir, please follow me."

He Sheng and Cui Wuji were the only ones left in the courtyard. He Sheng looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Well, we will set off south tomorrow to provide disaster relief."

He Sheng was a little surprised. "So urgent? Where are you going south?"

"Liaoyun Town." As for the previous question, Cui Wuji chose not to answer. "You just need to protect me. You don't need to worry about the rest, and it's best not to care too much."

"Okay." If she doesn't want to tell you, then she doesn't want to tell you. She just asked casually and didn't want to know so much.

"After you escort me there, the Mountain-Breaking Star-Shattering Lamp will be handed over to you."

"Don't you need me to take you back?"

Cui Wuji smiled coldly, "No need."

This is a sure-win deal for He Sheng. She was originally going to Liaoyun Town, and she can make some money on the way.

"Is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

He Sheng smiled slightly, "Qing Zhao is not here, are you going to push your wheelchair back by yourself?"

He Sheng slowly walked up to him, "Tsk, you always make yourself look so embarrassed." He pushed his wheelchair, "Please allow me to question how you got the position of regent."

Cui Wu Ji fell into a long silence. No one responded to He Sheng, so she just pushed the wheelchair obediently.

Halfway through pushing the wheelchair, she suddenly said, "This wooden wheelchair is too heavy. Do you mind if I add something to it?"

Cui Wuji had a bad feeling, "No, thank you."

Being politely rejected, He Sheng blinked innocently, but she didn't listen.

"Rejection is invalid, hehe."

It had been several days since he last drew talismans. He Sheng took out a morning dew pen to help it condense spiritual power. In a few breaths, the talisman was completed and attached to the back of Cui Wuzhi's wheelchair.

The talisman took effect and the wheelchair shot out like an arrow. He Sheng could even see the afterimage.

Hmm? The effect is so good?

She chased the wheelchair to the door of Cui Wuzhi's bedroom. Cui Wuzhi in the wheelchair was still in shock, gasping for breath and coughing from time to time. He Sheng noticed that there was blood on the handkerchief in his hand.

Blanch it, forget it's crispy.

He Sheng covered his mouth embarrassedly, "Do you want me to treat you? I am also good at alchemy, and I know a little bit about treating illnesses."

"Ahem... ahem... thank you for your help, ahem, goodbye." Cui Wuzhi no longer had time to get close to He Sheng at this time.

He Sheng didn't leave, but patted his back to calm him down, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

But he couldn't help but defend his talisman, "But my talisman is still very useful."

Cui Wuji couldn't breathe and his eyes turned black and he fainted.

He Sheng immediately looked around to see if there was anyone around. Could you testify for her that she didn't do anything and he fainted on his own?

There were only two steps left. He Sheng carried him back to the bed like a princess. When he came out to look for someone, he ran into Qing Zhao. "Hurry, hurry, your master has fainted. Go find a doctor."

Qing Zhao's face changed drastically. The Regent's condition had been stable, so how could he suddenly faint?

"Slave, go right away."

He Sheng walked back into the house anxiously, hoping nothing would happen, as she was still waiting to get the Broken Yue Star Lamp.

I sat by the bed and felt his pulse. It was very irregular and I couldn't tell anything else.

Looks like he's having a heart attack.

He Sheng used his spiritual power to explore his body. His meridians were still normal, but when he reached his lower body, his spiritual power could no longer enter.

This looks like... blockage in the meridians, is that... poison?

Since there was no one around, He Sheng boldly touched his legs and started to block them from the thighs. The poison blocked his meridians, making it difficult for blood to circulate. No wonder he became disabled.

He Sheng looked at him with pity. It was obvious that the poison had accumulated over many years, and no one knew how old the child had been.

She pinched his leg again, but there was no response at all.

Just as I was about to investigate further, I heard a noise outside the door.

"It's right here! Come in!"

He Sheng immediately stopped and stood up, pretending nothing had happened.

Qing Zhao brought the doctor in and pushed the door open, "Miss He, how is the master's condition?"

"Are you okay?" Anyway, his breathing was steady just now.

The doctor was in his sixties, with a long white beard. He was barely breathing even though Qing Zhao was urging him to take the patient's pulse.

The beard on the old man's philtrum was blown up and down by his breath, which was quite funny.

"The pulse is a little sluggish, which should be due to a little sluggishness of qi and blood, plus chest tightness and shortness of breath. It will be fine after taking medicine for a few days. The most important thing is that this disease cannot withstand stimulation, so you need to calm down and recuperate."

The culprit looked at the sky, the earth, and out the window. The weather is really nice today, haha.