Fantasy: Forced To Marry Into The Family, Creating A Long-Lasting Family

Li Zhili took a deep breath and said, "Since you are willing to marry me, what are your requirements for the wedding?"

"Ah?" All three of them had doubtful looks on their faces.

"I'm just asking you whether you like liveliness or quietness? What kind of dress should I make? Do you want to set up a few tables of running tables? What jewelry do you want?" Li Zhili asked casually.

The three of them did not answer, but shook their heads violently at the same time.

Seeing this, Li Zhili couldn't help but sigh: "I'll let Cuilu take you out for a walk. Can we get married in three days?"

"It all depends on the master."

"You guys go find Emerald." Li Zhili waved his hand.

Li Zhili could tell that the three of them were still very nervous in front of him.

It seems that the only way to develop a relationship slowly is after marriage. What the hell is going on in this damn slave market? That's what makes this young girl so scared.

After the three of them left, Li Zhili opened the alchemy furnace and put in a piece of Qi and Blood Powder ingredients.

An hour later, Li Zhili took out two packets of Supreme Grade Qi and Blood Powder and came outside the alchemy room.

"Girl, the effect of Qixue Powder last time is almost over. Let me change your medicine." Li Zhili knocked on the door but did not push it open hard.

A noise was heard in the room.

"Put the medicine over there." Huo Meier's voice came.

"I'm a pharmacist. The girl's injury is too serious. It's best for me to feel her pulse." Li Zhili couldn't help but express concern.

Huo Meier's injuries were indeed serious. Perhaps it was due to her disobedience to discipline. The group of people in the slave market were completely prepared to beat her to death. Even if she took Supreme Grade Qi and Blood Powder, such an injury would not be cured in a day or two.

"You want to see if I can use it." A mocking voice came from the room, and there was even a hint of hatred.

Hearing this, Li Zhili couldn't help but feel a headache.

A woman bought from the slave market is really difficult to deal with, and she is extremely guarded.

For the past ten days, he had delivered meals every day, put a change of clothes outside, and even asked Xiao Huazi to help empty the chamber pot. With such meticulous care, Huo Meier never expected that Huo Meier would be so wary.

"Qi Xue Powder cannot cure your injury. No matter what you think, you don't want to be permanently disabled, right?" Li Zhili asked.

The room was very quiet, and Huo Meier didn't respond to Li Zhili at all.

"I'm in." After Li Zhili said that, he opened the door directly.

At this moment, Huo Mei'er was half-sitting on the bed, but her whole body was dirty, like a little beggar who had rolled in the blood and mud, but her eyes looked very energetic.

Li Zhili did not approach Huo Meier, but sat on the middle table.

"Come here and let me feel your pulse. Put down the piece of wood in your hand. With your current physical condition, even if I ask you to hit the back of my head, you may not be knocked unconscious." Li Zhili patted the table and said softly.

After hearing this, Huo Meier's eyes finally changed, she stood up and walked towards Li Zhili.

Behind where Huo Meier was sitting just now, there was a 20-centimeter wooden stick, which should be firewood, but she secretly hid it as a weapon.

Li Zhili put his hand on Huo Meier's pulse and found that the pulse was strong and strong, and the injury improved by five or six points.

"Is this the Fifth Grade Spiritual Root? This physique is indeed terrifying. I only took two servings of Supreme Grade Qi and Blood Powder, plus eating on time, and I felt better so quickly." Li Zhili was a little surprised.

Among the knowledge that the system passed on to Li Zhili, there was also a lot of knowledge about treating diseases and saving people. If an ordinary person had such an injury, he would have to lie down for a year and a half.

At this moment, Li Zhili suddenly wanted to take back what he had just said. This girl's resilience was amazing. If she really let her hit him with all her strength, she would definitely knock him out.

"You are recovering well. Here are two packs of Qi and Blood Powder. Take one pack every three days and your injury should be healed." Li Zhili said calmly.

"Why do you want to save me?" Huo Meier asked.

"I like you." Li Zhili said it half-jokingly without blushing.

"With me looking like this, don't you feel that your joke has gone too far?" Huo Mei'er pointed at her cheeks and body. They were all covered with whip marks, but there was no beauty at all.

"Uh..." Li Zhili was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

You can't tell the other person that you have a system. You know that she has a Fifth Grade spiritual root, and you want to study major life events together.

"Ahem, if I don't buy you, you will definitely die. Am I your savior now?" Li Zhili changed the subject directly.

"Forget it." Huo Meier replied.

"Why are you so talkative all of a sudden?"

"The medicine you gave me is very precious. I'm afraid it's not as expensive as this pack of medicine, so I believe you really want to save me."

"Then why are you still hiding the stick?"

"got used to."

"Well……"

Li Zhili took a deep breath and continued: "The savior wants to ask you what your name is now?"

"Huo Mei'er, the fire of fierce fire, the beauty of charming bones."

"My name is Li Zhili. I know what I know and I'm polite."

Although they already knew Huo Meier's name through the system, they still had to formally introduce themselves to each other to facilitate their relationship.

You must know that this Huo Meier is not like the three Mengchan girls. The slave market not only did not cultivate servility, but instead aroused her rebellious psychology.

Such a woman cannot be obtained through threats and force. Li Zhili does not want the person next to her to have a knife hidden at all times.