Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

"The master's condition has been stable, why did he suddenly faint?" Qing Zhao asked with concern.

The doctor hesitated and said, "This... looks to me like... it's caused by shock."

"Frightened? How could the master be frightened in the mansion!" Qing Zhao did not believe his words and even began to suspect that he was a quack doctor.

"This... is indeed the case. I never lied!" The doctor almost swore to heaven when he saw his medical skills were questioned. He has been practicing medicine for a lifetime, how could he be wrong? !

Qing Zhao suppressed his impatience and said, "Thank you for taking me to get the medicine."

The doctor left with his beard blowing, and Qingzhao followed him to the pharmacy to get medicine.

He Sheng glanced at Cui Wuji who was still unconscious, lowered his head and said to him seriously, "I'm sorry, but I will dare to do it next time. I think it will be good for your illness to stimulate you a little more. I wish you a speedy recovery."

The Regent's illness was a huge mess for Qing Zhao alone.

He Sheng waved her hands and went back to her bedroom. When she opened the door and saw Qingfeng, she remembered that there was someone waiting for her.

"We meet again." He Sheng scratched his head. He thought it was just a chance encounter, but now they met again unexpectedly.

"Qingfeng and the young lady are destined to be together." He answered neither humbly nor arrogantly.

It was really pitiful for him that he was given away just because he played two songs for her.

He Sheng walked over and patted his shoulder, "Why don't you leave? There's no point in me keeping you here."

"Miss, don't joke around. If I leave today, you will see my corpse tomorrow."

He Sheng thought so too. He was given as a "gift" and she accepted it in front of him. If Qingfeng really left Cui Wuji, he would only think that he ran away secretly. In this kind of society, human life is the least valuable.

He Sheng pinched her brows, feeling worried. She used to be alone and could go wherever she wanted, but now, she was forced to bring a burden with her.

"Miss, do you still want to see the pornographic pictures? I brought them here specially for you."

This sentence silenced He Shenggan. It felt like a defilement to hear such words coming out of his mouth.

"Didn't you say you can't lend it out?"

"I am yours now, so it doesn't count as a loan." He took out a few books from his bag, put them on the table, and pushed them in front of He Sheng.

"Have you ever tried it in actual combat?" He Sheng asked casually, picking up a book and starting to flip through it.

This picture is more detailed than those of the Hehuan Sect. He Sheng commented as above.

Qing Feng pursed his lips, "No, if you dislike my lack of practical experience... I can..."

This is terrible conversation. "Stop, let's talk about something else."

Although her seal requires sleeping with a man, at present, firstly, her love poison has not yet taken effect, and secondly, Qingfeng has no cultivation. According to the Hehuan Sect's dual cultivation method, sleeping with an ordinary person has no other benefits except pleasure.

…? Isn’t it cool enough?

He Sheng began to reflect on himself, wondering why he was so utilitarian even when it came to sleeping!

Forget it. Don't think about it. He Sheng closed the book, "Don't put all your things out. Just deal with them tonight. Tomorrow I will follow the Regent to the south. You should come with me."

Speaking of the Regent, I wonder if he is awake or not.

"Yes."

"Go back first. I'll find you if I have anything else."

"it is good."

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Of course Cui Wuji woke up. After waking up, he felt very angry, as if smoke was coming out of his head.

"I almost died here today."

"Neither poison nor assassination took my life, but I was scared away by her!"

"An Yi, why are you staring at you!" Cui Wuzhi slammed the desk heavily.

An Yi knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty. "My Lord, I admit my guilt. Miss He... moved too quickly, and I didn't have time to stop her..."

"Go and take your punishment."

"Yes." An Yi did not argue any more. If she was wrong, she was wrong. It was just that Miss He had no intention of harming anyone. If it was another assassin, the master would probably be in great danger today.

An Yi disappeared in front of Cui Wu Ji, "An San."

"My subordinate is here."

"How many of you are left?"

"My Lord, only An Yi, An Si and I are left."

"All dead?"

"Yes, I am not good at martial arts."

Cui Wuji felt his head hurt even more. "I don't blame you. It's a miracle that I'm still alive after defeating the enemy with fewer people."

The new secret guards are still being trained, and they are the only ones who can be used at the moment.

"Tell An Yi that he has to pay his penalty first, and we will punish him for all his crimes later. Now leave."

"Yes."

While he was talking, the medicine in front of Cui Wuji turned from hot to cold. He stared at the bowl of medicine for a long time without saying anything.

"Don't you want to take medicine?" He Sheng hung upside down from the beam.

Cui Wuji closed his eyes, he might really be scared to death by her.

I don’t know how much she heard while hiding here.

He let out a long breath and adjusted his mood. "Why did Miss He suddenly visit?"

"Can't I come to you for help? It's so boring. I'll come and talk to you." He Sheng jumped down from the beam.

Cui Wuzhi sneered. It had been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like this. In the past, people who spoke in this tone would never end up well. But it happened to her, it happened to her. He needed help from her and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Miss He can go for a walk on the street, or go to Nanfeng Pavilion to have a look."

"If I go again, you'll give me another man? I don't want it."

"Don't like the breeze?"

"I like him, but liking and wanting are two different things. I originally just wanted to see him, but now I have to take him with me wherever I go." He Sheng smiled wryly, "Hehe."

By the time these few words were spoken, the medicine had completely lost its effect.

He Sheng dragged a stool and sat in front of him. "The medicine will be more bitter when it gets cold. Why don't you drink it?"

"The King has his own arrangements."

He Sheng couldn't help but say, "You just don't dare to drink."

It's funny to think that such a regent would be afraid of taking medicine.

Cui Wuzhi was too lazy to pay attention to her.

He Sheng put a package of things on the table, "Guess what this is?"

Cui Wuji subconsciously said: "What?"

After saying that, he despised himself for caring about her.

"I'll tell you after you drink the medicine."

"What does it have to do with you whether the king drinks the medicine or not?"

"I scared you and made you sick, so I should take some responsibility." He Sheng pushed the medicine in front of him, "If anything happens to you, you have to blame me."

Cui Wuji thought expressionlessly that if he really died, it would be quite interesting to accuse her of assassinating the regent.

He Sheng's words interrupted his thoughts, "If you don't drink, I'll have to use some coercive measures, such as pouring it in."

He picked up the medicine bowl reluctantly, frowned, pinched his nose and forced himself to drink it.

He drank more than half and leaked less than half, and the medicine flowed down the corners of his mouth and fell onto his neck.

He Sheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, his Adam's apple was quite beautiful.

He slammed the medicine bowl heavily on the table. He Sheng suddenly came close to him and stuffed a piece of candied fruit into his mouth.

"Sweet mouth."

Cui Wuji's mouth was filled with candied fruit and he acquiesced to He Sheng's behavior.

He pointed at the oil-paper bag, indicating that he wanted to see what was inside.

He Sheng laughed at his childishness, "You say you don't care, but you really care in your heart."

As he spoke, he opened the oil paper package and found a few cakes. "I just bought these on my way out. Consider them as compensation for you, Your Highness the Regent."