Chapter 21 Healing of Wounds
has lived for many years, and a big man still has the strength he should have.
Although You Zhiqi was not really angry, he deliberately raised his face: "No one has ever dared to talk to me like this, you are really bold." β
Mo Xiuxiu said solemnly: "Since you know that I am the Empress of the Heavenly Realm, you should think that I am different from ordinary female disciples. β
When I saw the woman in front of me, I thought of the dragon tens of thousands of years ago, and remembered the high-spirited young man who used to be, and my mood was much soothed, and my tone became softer.
sat down beside her, rubbed her head, and said, "Of course I know that you have a special status, but that doesn't mean you can be humble and humble." If you are in Chaoyang Palace for a day, I will be your superior, and if others know that I am partial, it will not be good for you. β
Hearing this, Mo Xiuxiu couldn't help but sigh, "I also want to be polite to you, after all, I came here to ask you, but your maid is too ignorant, provocative, and demonstrating everywhere." β
You Zhiqi "poofed" and smiled: "If it's because of her, then this thing will be easy to do, she listens to me the most." β
Mo Xiuxiu puffed her waist angrily: "You didn't teach people well, it's your responsibility!" There are no outsiders here, so neither of us should pretend to be big. β
You Zhiqi looked at her with expectant eyes: "I won't allow her to be rude to you anymore, and I hope you can look at my face and stop worrying about her." β
Mo Xiuxiu, who was still a little angry, suddenly changed her face, the gossip soul in her heart was burning, and she asked curiously, "Is she your wife?" Or a future wife? β
"What did you say!?" You Zhiqi suddenly became alert. It stands to reason that Hua Lingyue wouldn't have the audacity to talk nonsense, how did this misunderstanding come about?
After a while, Mo Xiuxiu frowned again: "Why did you kick her out?" I made her sad and crying, you should chase me or coax her, what a merciless man. β
You Zhiqi stared at her in astonishment: "I haven't married yet, how can I get a wife?" I only have a master-servant relationship with her, and I have really wronged me with my lack of affection. And...... I'm not going to coax people. β
This time it was Mo Xiuxiu's turn to be surprised: "Since she is not your wife, why does she sleep in the same room with you every night?" I've read it in the book, and only husbands and wives can do this. β
"Hahaha!" You Zhiqi couldn't help but stroke his palms and laughed, and then explained: "The same room is true, and sleeping together is false." Although she stayed in my room every night, she never untied her clothes, and I never told her to sleep. β
Mo Xiuxiu flashed her eyes and asked, "What is a waiter?" Why is it never mentioned in the script? β
You Zhiqi coughed a little embarrassed, and said lightly: "I won't tell you about this first, but I can tell you something else." β
"Tell me about it!" Mo Xiuxiu immediately pricked up her ears.
You Zhiqi said slowly: "At first, Hua Lingyue's existence was just to relieve my loneliness, she was neither human nor immortal, neither dragon nor spirit, neither god nor ghost...... It's just a living puppet infused with a wisp of aura, she doesn't get tired, she doesn't know hunger, and she doesn't even have to sleep and rest. β
Afraid that he would not be clear enough and cause more misunderstandings, he added, "I meanβno girl has ever slept in my bed." β
Mo Xiuxiu nodded thoughtfully at first, and then said in a fake manner: "Jiao'er said that if a boy desperately explains in front of you that he has nothing to do with other girls, then he likes you." β
In the past 10,000 years, no one has ever said this to him, especially Zhiqi was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, he coughed again, and the kind-hearted Mo Xiuxiu mistakenly thought that he was ill and took the initiative to ask if he wanted to help ask a doctor.
Pointing to the wound on her body, You Zhiqi smiled: "It's you who should see the doctor, not me." β
Although the snow wolf is extremely fierce, this small injury is really nothing to Mo Xiuxiu.
You Zhiqi didn't think so, and patiently explained: "Since I promised Jiao'er to take good care of you, I will be responsible for you to the end, not to mention that you are a girl, and you must cherish yourself." β
At this time, he suddenly became curious, how long has she known Le Zhengjiao? Is there some kind of deal between them as well?
Mo Xiuxiu asked him, "Do you care about me just because of Jiao'er's entrustment?" β
Ignoring her words, You Zhiqi pressed Mo Xiuxiu down: "Your clothes were bitten and torn by the snow wolf, and the cloth mixed with blood adhered to the wound, I am going to use a spell to peel it off now." It may hurt, you may endure it? β
"Yes." Mo Xiuxiu nodded her head.
You Zhiqi didn't know what kind of turmoil the girl in front of her had experienced, but she didn't even frown during the treatment, and she didn't listen to her cry out in pain.
It wasn't until a "hiss" came into her ears that You Zhiqi knew that she was not in pain, but she was more tolerant.
Sighing lightly, You Zhiqi quickly rolled up his sleeves, took a piece of dragon scales from his arm, turned it into a pill and stuffed it into Mo Xiuxiu's mouth.
The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smudged blood slowly subsided, even though Mo Xiuxiu was shocked by this scene, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, worthy of being the Qingshu Dragon King, it was really different.
Holding his arm, he looked left and right, showing a distressed expression, even if he saw his skin return to a smooth and white appearance, he was still worried.
"Jiao'er said that it is not easy for the dragon clan to cultivate, and there is cultivation attached to every dragon scale. Cultivating to the realm of Yinglong, dragon scales can heal injuries and detoxify. In particular, the only heart-protecting dragon scale in Wanzhong can not only heal the dead, heal white bones, and even help people change their lives against the sky by chance.
However, removing the dragon scales is equivalent to self-destructing cultivation...... If this is true, haven't you lost your cultivation for me and Jingdi? How do you tell me to repay such a great favor? β
couldn't bear the little girl's guilt because of this, You Zhiqi pretended to be relaxed and explained: "The dragon scales that saved Jingdi were not from me, from birth to now, I have only pulled out dragon scales for the two of them."
Twenty years ago there was one, and you were the second. What's more, if you save me first, I should help you. β
"This kind of thing still has to pay attention to courtesy? You're really ......."
Mo Xiuxiu didn't read much, and she couldn't find the right adjectives to express what she thought for a while, so she lost her words halfway through.
Seeing her embarrassment, although You Zhiqi was also curious about his image in her mind, he didn't ask.
After all, with the blessing of the aura of a life-saving benefactor, it must be different from treating her and others, and even the smile is extraordinary.
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