Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Four days is enough, and the rest is just to exercise slowly and restore your functions.

On the evening of the fifth day, He Sheng prepared to go out to the Huangfu Secret Realm to say goodbye to Cui Wuji.

When he walked to the door of his room, there was no one there. Not only Qing Zhao was not there, but even the secret guard was gone. He Sheng couldn't help but wonder if he was still in the room.

Although she felt that it was more likely that he wasn't there, she still walked closer and knocked on the door, "Is anyone there? Cui Wuji, are you there?"

He Sheng laughed after she finished shouting, as if she was the only one who dared to call him by his full name, haha.

There was no response, probably he was not there. He Sheng walked out. Just after taking two steps, he heard a sound like someone falling from inside the house.

He Sheng went back, opened the door, took two steps into the room, and saw Cui Wuzhi lying on the ground.

"Hiss." He Sheng took a breath of cold air. A large piece of skin on his arm was scratched and bleeding was oozing out. It looked painful.

He tried to prop himself up with his hands, but probably because of his injuries, he tried several times without success.

He Sheng sighed and walked over to him, reaching out to pick him up while muttering, "No wonder Qing Zhao and the Anwei are not outside."

Cui Wuzhi's tears were about to fall again. He clenched He Sheng's clothes tightly with both hands, unwilling to face her.

How embarrassing... I fell to the ground and was seen.

He Sheng put him on the bed and lifted up his sleeves to look at his injuries. "How many times did you fall?"

Cui Wu Ji said nothing.

"There's no need to rush to exercise. Take your time. Your haste will only backfire." He Sheng took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the dust off his arms. "You fell at least three times. Are your legs covered with injuries as well?"

Cui Wuji bit his lower lip and still didn't say anything.

Since he didn't say anything, He Sheng could only take action to see for herself. Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand towards his leg. Cui Wuji reacted faster than her and stopped her hand, "Don't look."

"Then it's much more serious than I expected?" He Sheng slapped his hand away, "Let me see."

There was a slight difference between what she imagined and what she saw. It was much more serious than she had thought. Her underwear was stained with blood.

It was not known how long it had been, the pants and the wound were stuck together. He Sheng lifted them up for him and gasped, but Cui Wuji didn't say a word.

He Shengquan opened it and looked at him, "You really are not afraid of pain."

Then He Sheng began to treat the wounds one by one. The ointment had to be rubbed in slowly to take effect, and it could immediately heal the wounds. During the process of rubbing the ointment, He Sheng found a clean handkerchief, folded it and stuffed it into his mouth, "Bear with it."

"Yeah." He nodded.

While He Sheng was applying medicine to him, he lowered his head and stared at He Sheng's face. He didn't care about the pain or anything.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'll leave after I give you the medicine."

"Then will you take Qingfeng with you?" Cui Wuzhi was afraid that she would take him away, and if so, he would be the only one left behind.

"I was just about to tell you this, Qingfeng, can you keep him for a few more days? I'll take him away when I come out of the Huangfu Secret Realm."

Cui Wuji breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this answer. Fortunately, she kept him.

"This king is reluctantly helping you."

"Yes, yes, yes, please help, Your Highness the Regent!" He Sheng agreed with him.

"Will you take him to the upper realm later?"

"So what? I'm going to establish a sect and will bring him with me." He Sheng didn't even raise his head, not knowing how much shock this sentence brought to Cui Wuji.

"Then... do you want me?" Cui Wuji couldn't help but ask, "Can you take me with you?"

"You are doing well as the regent, why are you following me?"

"Then if I stop being the regent, can I go with you?"

He Sheng saw that Cui Wuji looked serious and didn't seem to be joking. "Are you serious?"

"If it wasn't for my life, I wouldn't want to be the regent." Cui Wuji held his chin, "The doctor said I won't live past 20. I'm 18 this year, and I don't have two years left to live. Can you take me with you and let me see the world outside the capital?"

Cui Wuji leaned his head closer and touched his forehead to hers, "Or can I be your male lover? Qingfeng can do it, so I am no worse than him."

As He Sheng lost focus, the strength of his hands increased unconsciously. Cui Wuji was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but he forced himself to stare at He Sheng, waiting for her reaction.

He Sheng could clearly see her reflection in his pupils; his eyes were filled with her.

"...Okay, if you've decided, then you can come with me."

At this point, the wound on his leg was almost healed, so He Sheng moved on to his arm. Cui Wuji was in a particularly good mood after getting a positive response.

"What is the name of the sect you want to open?"

"He Huan Sect." He Sheng showed a standard eight-tooth smile, "You will also be one of my male favorites."

Cui Wuji quickly accepted it, "Is that so? It is my honor to be your male lover."

"Aren't you afraid that I will absorb your essence?"

Cui Wuji had a look on his face that said, "You are teasing a child." "The one who sucked the essence is a female ghost... Are you stupid?"

"What if I use you as a furnace?"

"That's good." Cui Wuji nodded. "It would be nice if I could create some value for you before I die. Thank you for helping me so much."

He Sheng helped him straighten his cuffs, "Ours was originally just a transaction of money and goods."

"It's different. Some things can't be repaid with money." Cui Wuji looked at her, "Will you want me? I haven't had sex with anyone yet."

"Which one?"

Cui Wuji laughed, "It's the main business of your Hehuan Sect."

To him, it didn't matter what sect He Sheng belonged to. If it was the Hehuan Sect, he could speak more directly about those things.

He Sheng smiled, "You also want to give me your first time?"

"Also? Who else?"

"Breeze."

Cui Wuji was helpless, "I really regret giving Qingfeng to you, can I take it back?"

"There's no point in taking back what you've given away." He Sheng thought his expression was funny. "You'll still have to live together in the future, so you need to get along well."

"One person per day like this?"

"I don't think that's a good idea." He Sheng thought seriously, "I'll be exhausted to death."

Cui Wuji was disappointed. "Okay, it's up to you."

He Sheng stood up and said, "It's time to go. Wait until I come back." She took out another bag of cakes and put them on the table. "Your Highness, take care of yourself. I wish you all the best. Wait for me to take you away."

"How many days do we have to wait?"

He Sheng shook his head. "I don't know. I don't want to give you a random number. After all, this is my first time there, and anything can happen in the secret realm."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Don't worry, I won't let myself get hurt. You know my abilities."

Cui Wuji curved his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to take me away. Have a safe trip."

Cui Wuji watched He Sheng leave, and the room became empty again. He curled the corners of his mouth, but there was hope.