The Rebirth of the Prince: Starting from Not Being a Doglicker

Everyone at the banquet table was talking.

Wang Shishi was looking at Su An and Xie Yun stealthily.

Su An didn't say a word the whole time, just ate and drank in silence.

The General of Cavalry's Mansion is naturally not short of money, and those who come to attend the banquet are either rich or noble, so the ingredients of the dishes on the banquet are not ordinary fruits, vegetables and meat. The meat is monster meat, and the fruits and vegetables are spiritual fruits and vegetables.

They are all rich in nutrients, beneficial to the human body, and relatively mild. Even ordinary people without any cultivation will not have to worry about any problems if they eat them.

In order to let his main body recover as soon as possible, Su An asked his tool body to keep eating the delicacies at the banquet.

At the same time, the main body was also sleeping and recuperating after taking the elixir.

The two bodies work together to speed up the recovery of the energy and blood lost due to Hanhan.

Seeing that Su An was eating heartily, Si Xue asked with concern.

"Xiao An, didn't you eat anything this morning? You're so hungry."

"I'm a little hungry."

Su An nodded without explaining too much.

After hearing this, no one present asked any more questions.

Su Wan and Zhou Qingyu helped Su An pick up food and pour wine, one on each side.

No one would blame Su An for observing table manners instead of eating and drinking to his heart's content on such an occasion.

Everyone sitting here is our own people.

Wang Lie and his wife, Si Xue, Su An, Su Wan, Zhou Qingyu, Wang Shishi and Xie Yun.

In Si Xue's eyes, Su An has long been her son-in-law.

After Mrs. Wang made up her mind, she also regarded Su An as her son-in-law.

Although Wang Lie was kept in the dark, he was a military commander on the battlefield. Seeing Su An having such a good appetite at his daughter's birthday party, he was overjoyed.

He kept inviting Su An to drink.

Su An could drink a lot, and spiritual wine was also good for replenishing qi and blood, so he did not refuse.

On the other hand, Xie Yun, who was standing aside, smelled the aroma of the wine. On the surface, he was still polite and gentle, but secretly he was swallowing his saliva.

For her, a wine lover, it was a very torturous thing to smell the aroma of wine but not be able to drink it.

After the banquet was over.

The guests who came to attend the birthday party left Meiyin Villa one after another.

The prince brought Sima Yue to greet Su An, and after exchanging pleasantries with Wang Lie, he left Meiyin Villa.

Before leaving, his gaze fell vaguely on Wang Shishi.

Wang Shishi was obviously dressed up today, with a little makeup on her pretty face. Her face was as white as jade, her eyes were big and bright, her pupils were watery and clear, her nose was straight and pretty, and her lips were soft and moist.

Her upper body was a lilac-colored short jacket with lotus patterns embroidered on the lapel, and her lower body was a red gilded skirt, with a flying bun on her head, the style of an unmarried lady.

She has a cute and lovely temperament.

Wang Lie's eldest daughter is indeed a pretty girl.

As a sex glutton, the prince usually never paid much attention to Wang Shishi, but when he saw her graceful figure at first glance, his heart couldn't help but become excited.

It would be great if he could win over Wang Shishi and get Su An's support in the fight for the throne.

Of course, the position of the Crown Princess will definitely belong to Su Wan. Wang Shishi can first be the Crown Princess and then the Royal Consort in the future.

The prince was thinking about these things in his mind, and because it was a special occasion, he did not stare at Wang Shishi for too long, and soon looked away calmly.

Just happened to meet Su An's gaze.

He smiled at the prince in a friendly manner.

The prince smiled back.

Looking at the prince's departing back, Su An glanced at Wang Shishi, thoughtfully.

Just now at the banquet, Wang Shishi had basically no communication with him, and even when she met his gaze she would quickly look away.

It seems that just as Qingyu said, Shishi has really made up her mind to keep her distance from him.

The banquet ended and everyone dispersed.

Xie Yun talked to Su An about Pei Xuanxi's attitude.

"I have always respected the Imperial Master, but judging from her attitude, I'm afraid she is not interested in taking me in as her disciple, as you said."

"It's only a matter of time. Master is actually cold on the outside but warm on the inside..."

Xie Yun told Su An that although Pei Xuanxi seemed indifferent to Su An, he was actually always thinking about him in his heart.

He also taught him his experience on how he, as a disciple, won Pei Xuanxi's love.

Su An naturally knew that Pei Xuanxi was not too bad to him, but what he heard afterwards went in one ear and out the other.

After imparting his experience, Xie Yun had a very satisfied look on his face, probably because he felt that the day when Master would accept him as his junior disciple was getting closer.

Afterwards, Xie Yun took Su An with him to stroll around Meiyin Mountain, recite poems, talk about the elegance of poetry, and recite the autumn mountains and scenery.

Su An's scalp tingled. He picked up a poem at random and threw it out to Xie Yun, asking him to think about it. Then he left, making the excuse that he had something to do with Wang Lie and his wife.

Looking at Su An's departing back.

Xie Yun hugged her heavy chest, stroking her chin in thought, wondering if her attitude was too enthusiastic and scared her junior brother a little.

Su An went to see Wang Lie and his wife, not because of an excuse, but because he really had something to do.

Shen time (3pm).

In the courtyard where Wang Lie and his wife lived, Mrs. Wang and Wang Shishi were planning what to do in the evening.

Su An's arrival successfully scared Wang Shishi. She thought her conspiracy had been exposed and Su An came to call her to account.

Until Su An explained the reason.

"Xiao An, you can really cure the poison in your uncle's body."

Mrs. Wang's incredulous voice was heard outside the yard.

In late autumn, there were only a few withered lotus leaves left in the pond in the yard.

A withered plum blossom in the corner swayed in the wind.

"Yes, Auntie."

Su An's expression was calm, and there was no hint of joking in his tone.

The wood essence of the Wood Sword has absolute efficacy in removing toxins and detoxifying. As long as the amount of wood essence is sufficient, it can detoxify all toxins in the world.

"This detoxification technique was taught to me by the Imperial Master."

Su An added, attributing the source of the detoxification technique to Pei Xuanxi.

Hearing Pei Xuanxi's name, Mrs. Wang no longer hesitated and sent someone to call Wang Lie and ask him to come here.

In fact, Wang Lie had asked Pei Xuanxi for help, but Pei Xuanxi was not good at healing techniques. She was proficient in formations and divination.

Just like Zhao Yan, the "Overlord Spear", no matter how high his attainments in martial arts are, it is impossible to ask him to teach others swordsmanship.

The source of the voodoo was an eighth-level practitioner who was good at poison techniques, so Pei Xuanxi only gave Wang Lie some advice on how to take care of his body and supplemented it with spiritual medicine to prevent him from dying from the voodoo.

However, Pei Xuanxi is a ninth-level cultivator after all. Maybe she would study healing techniques on a whim and improve her attainments in healing techniques to the upper three levels. Naturally, she would be able to cure the poison in Wang Lie's body.

"Brother Su An, everything you said is true."

Hearing that her father's poison could be cured, Wang Shishi didn't even care about being shy. She came to Su An again, and resumed her usual intimacy. She held Su An's arm with a hopeful look on her face.

"I have never lied to you before. This is the gift I promised you."

Su An chuckled.

Wang Shishi was deeply moved, and her bright almond-shaped eyes were filled with mist.

Many times, she had been looking forward to what Su An's birthday gift would be that would satisfy her, and she even secretly fantasized that Su An's brother was going to confess his love to her at her birthday party.

Now it is finally revealed that this gift is much more precious in her eyes.

Because she had seen Wang Lie in extreme pain more than once when the voodoo took effect.

Although Wang Lie and Mrs. Wang told her that the poison would not kill Wang Lie, she was still very worried.

Soon Wang Lie arrived, and Su An, Wang Shishi, and Wang Lie and his wife entered the room.

Su An summoned the Sword of Wood.

Looking at this small sword made of emerald green branches, with thin young buds growing around it, the whole body radiates a clear and bright light.

Everyone felt a strong breath of life from it.

Su An didn't waste any words. As his mind moved, the wooden sword "whoosh" and penetrated into Wang Lie's body and entered his dantian.

The essence of wood was slowly released from the sword of wood. A trace of heat flowed from the dantian along Wang Lie's meridians, flowing to his limbs and bones, nourishing Wang Lie's body.

Wang Lie could feel a hint of cold and chilly air deep inside his body; it was voodoo at work.

But now, that warm current is dispelling the cold.

"Uncle Wang, how do you feel?"

"It works. My body feels warm."

After all, Wang Lie was once a seventh-level martial artist with a very detailed perception of his physical body. He immediately felt that the essence of wood was indeed effective in detoxifying.

"This is the magic that the Imperial Master taught me. The small sword will always stay in the position of my uncle's dantian. The wood essence it releases can remove the voodoo, but the wood essence on the small sword cannot last long and will be consumed."

"So from now on, I will come to Uncle Wang's house every day to replenish the wood essence for Xiaojian."

"The gap between my nephew and the Great Shaman of Northern Mongolia is too great. It will probably take several months for the voodoo in Uncle Wang's body to be completely eliminated."

Mrs. Wang and Wang Shishi both looked surprised.

As long as the voodoo in Wang Lie's body can be removed, they can afford to wait even for a year or two, let alone a few months.

"Then I'll trouble you from now on, Xiao An."

In addition to being surprised, Wang Lie also felt a sense of relief.

He has always regarded Su An as his own nephew. Now he has become so good that he can cure the voodoo in his body, although he got the method from his aunt.

As the saying goes, one who eats someone's food shall be grateful, and one who takes someone's favor shall be grateful.

Mrs. Wang felt that with Su An, she could help Wang Lie solve the voodoo problem today.

Wang Shishi and Su An had sex tonight, and in the future Wang Shishi would become Su An's concubine, so Wang Lie couldn't say anything.

Moreover, Su An will have to come to the General of Cavalry's Mansion every day in the future, which will also help the two children develop feelings for each other.

After leaving the room.

Su An looked at Wang Shishi, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and chuckled.

"There's no need to say more between you and me, let alone thank you."

Wang Shishi's eyes were dim, but she said nothing in the end.

At this moment, she was very moved and almost wanted to tell Su An what happened that night, but she held back.

Such great kindness is beyond her ability to repay. She would feel ashamed if she could not repay him with her body.

At this point, most of the guests had left Meiyin Villa.

Si Xue, Zhou Qingyu, Su An and Su Wan will stay in the villa and return to the capital with Wang Shishi and her family after dinner.

Xie Yun didn't know where to go, so Su An accompanied Zhou Qingyu to stroll around the villa.

It was soon dusk.

……

Diecui Manor.

When Su An's real body woke up, it was already evening.

He sat up from the bed and stretched.

Outside the window, the sun sets in the west and the dusk is like smoke.

Both of Su An's bodies took many precious elixirs and slept for an afternoon. Now, most of his lost energy and blood have been restored. Although it will take some time to fully recover, at least he no longer looks weak.

Su An noticed that the quilt covering him was emitting a faint fragrance.

He was not unfamiliar with this fragrance, it was coming from Hanhan.

Apparently, when he fell asleep, Gong Ling covered him with her own quilt.

A smile appeared on Su An's lips, and suddenly some memories of his past life and Gong Ling emerged in his mind.

Turning around, Su An noticed it.

A woman in a purple dress was curled up on a sandalwood chair at the head of the bed.

Her eyes were closed, her hands were folded across her chest, and her sleeping face was peaceful.

Still sleeping?

Haven’t you yet eliminated your Yang deficiency and restored your strength?

Su An admired her silly sleeping face for a while, then walked to her side, stretched out his hand, and prepared to carry her to bed.

However, this action successfully triggered the stress response of Gong Ling who was sleeping soundly.

Before Su An touched Gong Ling's body, she opened her eyes.

A majestic aura also awakened.

Immediately afterwards, a series of chains of impermanence wrapped around Su An and suddenly lifted him into the air.

A deep, dark purple fire materialized out of nowhere and lingered around Gong Ling.

Su An's limbs and body were locked, and he was locked in the air in the room, unable to move at all.

Feeling the temperature of the Netherworld Fire not far away, Su An hurriedly explained.

"I saw you were still sleeping, so I wanted to carry you to bed. I didn't mean to flirt with you."

Gong Ling had just woken up and was obviously still a little dazed. She didn't hear what Su An said.

She sat on the sandalwood chair, curled her long legs, her body still in a curled up position, and calmed herself down.

After waking up, Gong Ling glanced at Su An who was locked in mid-air, stood up from the sandalwood chair, loosened the Impermanence Lock, and let Su An down.

Feeling the terrifying aura on Hanhan that only a cultivator of the upper three realms can possess.

Su An knew that her strength had fully recovered.

In fact, this can be seen from her expression.

At noon, Gong Ling looked at Su An with wariness and caution in her eyes, and she was also a little uneasy.

This was caused by waking up from a coma, facing strangers and an unfamiliar environment, and inexplicably losing all his cultivation.

Especially the latter, the loss of cultivation made Gong Ling extremely insecure.

But now, Gong Ling was very calm, expressionless, and the look she gave Su An had returned to her usual cold and emotionless look.

There is no more uneasiness, and no more vigilance.

At the same time, it also loses its agility.

It was as if her coldness and indifference had returned along with her lost cultivation.

Gong Ling took back the Impermanence Lock and Netherworld Fire and put on a purple veil to cover her cold and delicate face.

Then he glanced at Su An indifferently, turned around, moved his long legs, and prepared to leave the room.

"and many more."

Seeing that Hanhan wanted to just leave, Su An immediately stopped him.

Although Hanhan covers her face with a veil all year round, her true appearance has never been revealed to the outside world.

But her white hair and purple eyes are still very recognizable.

Gong Ling left the room just like that and was seen by the people in the tea house. The next day, Su Wan would know that the shadow young master Siming Wuchang had appeared in her own business.

But Hanhan didn't realize this, or she realized it but didn't care.

Su An walked quickly towards the door and stretched out his hand to stop Gong Ling.

next moment.

"Crash."

Accompanied by bursts of crisp sounds.

The Impermanence Lock appeared again, wrapped around Su An and locked him in mid-air.

Su An was unable to move his limbs and could only lower his head with difficulty.

He met a pair of cold and ruthless purple eyes.

Gong Ling had turned around without knowing when. She tilted her head slightly, expressionless, and looked coldly at Su An with her pretty face. The deep purple fire of the underworld kept surging around her.

Perhaps they were too familiar with each other in their previous life.

Perhaps it was the uneasiness and vigilance that Gong Ling had just shown, these spiritual emotions.

Su An subconsciously ignored her cold and indifferent side, and ignored the fact that this was their first meeting.

He also forgot the gap between the two of them. Gong Ling was Shao Siming of Shadow, Wuchang who was second only to the emperor and above everyone else, and a seventh-level cultivator who was rare even in the entire continent.

But he was just a small cultivator in the lower third realm.

Gong Ling is naturally averse to others getting close to her.

Not to mention an ant-like existence who was trying to stop her without knowing the consequences.

Locked in mid-air by chains.

At this moment, Su An realized.

Perhaps in her eyes now, his behavior was extremely offensive and presumptuous.

There was a moment of silence on Su An's face. He lowered his head and no longer looked at her with those eyes that he thought were familiar with Gong Linghe.

Gong Ling stared at Su An for a while.

She loosened the lock of impermanence.

This time, Su An was thrown to the ground from mid-air by Gong Ling.

It seemed to be a punishment for his overstepping of authority.

Gong Ling leaned sideways and looked at the setting sun outside the window.

She did not look at Su An. Her profile was cold and indifferent, and her purple eyes showed no emotion at all.

A sense of alienation and distance arises spontaneously.