"Get lost! Stay away from me!"
A figure was slapped to the sky, and blood sprayed.
Finally, he got rid of the good-for-nothing and left with a man and a woman.
In the air.
When Shui Qianing regained consciousness, he only felt that his breathing was not good and his chest was burning. He struggled to open his eyes and suddenly found that he was falling out of thin air!
"What's going on?" A hint of coldness flashed across his starry eyes. He quickly controlled his weightless body and fell into the river below.
With a bang, a water column rose from the river. Shui Qianing held her breath, but she didn't feel much pain because there seemed to be a person under her!
Could it be that he was going to smash someone to death? His black brows furrowed, and with a wave of anger, he dragged the person under him onto the riverbank.
"Hey, how are you? Wake up..." Shui Qianing shook the man, but he didn't respond at all. He looked up and glanced around. When he was about to stand up, suddenly there was a burst of pain in his mind, and the memory fragments flashed across—
When her mind was in a state of chaos, a hint of mockery flashed across her starry eyes.
It seemed that he had been reborn!
According to the memory in his mind, Shui Qianning knew that this was an abandoned courtyard of the Shui family. The man who was knocked out helped him up, exhausted all his strength, dragged him to the room, and put him on the bed.
She sat by the bed and panted for a while before digesting the memories in her mind.
Shui Qianning, the first loser in the country, was a spoiled girl who was loved by her parents. Even if she could not cultivate, no one dared to bully her. Therefore, she was very arrogant and domineering.
This time, she was framed by the First Miss of the Zhang family, Zhang Yuqing, who was the deadly enemy of the Shui family. She was slapped away by Prince Jing and died.
However, Shui Qianing felt that the palm of Lord Jing was not enough to kill the original owner. What really killed her was the poison in her body.
The poison had been dispelled by King Jing's palm. In other words, it was King Jing who had indirectly killed him.
"Stupid." Shui Qianning snorted lightly. She glanced at the person on the bed and reached out to feel his pulse.
The man's breath was very strange. Shui Qianing frowned. While he was thinking, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force and pulled back.
"Who are you?" The man's magnetic voice sounded a little dangerous.
With one hand on the bed, Shui Qianing stabilized his body and looked up. In an instant, he met a pair of dark red and charming phoenix eyes.
"The one who saved you." Shui Qianning glanced at her red wrist and said coldly, "Let go of me."
The man narrowed his phoenix-like eyes in surprise and slowly sat up. After a puff of green smoke dissipated, his wet body had already dissipated. Three thousand strands of inky hair flowed behind him, revealing a excessively handsome face.
Her long and narrow dark red phoenix eyes and exquisite facial features seemed to be carved out of jade. However, there was a blood-red and enchanting Resurrection Lily in her picturesque eyes. She was mysterious and noble.
"Help me?" The corners of the man's mouth curled into an evil and charming smile. "How do I remember that you fell from the world and hit me?"
Shui Qianing was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he still remembered it.
She didn't pull her wrist back. She frowned and asked, "So?"
With an evil chuckle, the man slowly approached her, and his dark red phoenix eyes looked straight at her. His magnetic and pleasant voice was enchanting. "Are you expressionless?"
Shui Qianing moved back without a trace and ignored him.
"It's true." The man loosened his hand and there was a hint of interest in his eyes. "Tell me, how are you going to compensate me for my injury?"
"You're not injured," Shui Qianning said. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a series of coughs. The man's face suddenly turned pale, and there was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He looked like he was seriously injured.
"..." Shui Qianning was silent for a moment. She glanced out of the window with her starry eyes and got rid of his grip. Then she stood up and walked out. "Wait."
The beautiful figure disappeared, and a breeze blew. A person knelt in front of the bed. He cupped his hands to the man and said respectfully, "Your Excellency."
The man withdrew his gaze and nodded lazily. "How is it? Have you found that thing?"
"There's already news. It's in the capital city of the Black Tortoise Kingdom. I don't think we'll be able to find it in a few days, but Your Majesty..." Ming Chen stood up and gave the man on the bed a strange look. "Why did you get pressed down by a woman just now? Even if you were to meditate in the icy lake, it shouldn't have happened."
The man glanced at Ming Chen lightly. Ming Chen shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice, "Forget about the date. Is the date of love coming?"
A certain man: "..."
When Shui Qianing came in, it was as if there was no one else in the room. He didn't even look at Ming Chen. He went straight to the table, put down some herbs and cans, and began to fiddle with them.
"Woman, what are you doing?" The man walked over curiously.
Shui Qianing said lightly, "Men, I'm making an internal injury medicine for you."
Di Juechen was stunned, and a clear smile flashed in his phoenix eyes. Then he said with a lazy smile, "My name is Di Juechen. What's your name?"
"Shui Qianing," Shui Qianing said lightly. He didn't even spare him a glance during the whole process.
Di Juechen, who had been circling Shui Qianing, asked, "Are you refining medicine? But the herbs in your hands seem to be the weeds behind the door? The technique is also very strange. And I found that there is no Mystic Power in your body. Why can you still..."
"Be quiet!" Shui Qianning shouted impatiently in a low voice, which made Di Juechen stunned.
Ming Chen, who had been ignored, was also stunned.
When Di Juechen came to his senses, he approached Shui Qianing's cheek and deliberately blew a breath into her ear. Just as he was about to say something, the smile on his lips froze, and he found that half of his body had been paralyzed.
Shui Qianing stretched out a finger, pushed his head away in disgust, and then stuffed the prepared medicine into his hand. He gracefully dusted the dust on his shoulder, glanced at him, and turned to leave. "Eat it. You'll recover after eating it."
"Your Excellency, you seem to have been rejected." Ming Chen gloated.
Di Juechen eased his stiff body and glanced over from the corner of his eye. "Get lost."
He opened the porcelain bottle, sniffed it, and frowned.
Ming Chen also came over to take a sniff and gloated even more. "Oh, baby medicine? My Lord, when did you have it? How come I don't know?"
Di Juechen's expression almost cracked. He squinted his dangerous phoenix eyes and said in a lazy and evil voice, "It seems that I have no reason to go back."
At this time, the Shui family was in a mess.
"What should we do? I'm afraid that the Family Head has already got the news. He only has one daughter. The First Miss of the Zhang family is really in trouble. Now the Imperial Capital is going to be in chaos!"
The maids discussed among themselves. Although their master was only 30 years old, he was not only one of the top geniuses on the continent, but also the top master in the country. Even the emperor was polite to him. How could his only daughter be bullied by the Zhang family and the royal family?
