Mission: Refusing to Get Enough of the Blackened Boss

Jiang Zhiyi, as a rapid-transmigration tasker, works diligently every day, playing the role of a sacrificial character, but the male protagonist seems to be getting more and more abnormal.

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Chapter 206 Noble Family Young Lady VS Humble Remnant Slave 8

Chapter 206 Noble Family Young Lady VS Humble Remnant Slave 8

Upon hearing this news, Jiang Zhiyi became somewhat anxious.

Jiang Qi is too fragile. Can't he even handle such a small setback?

Will he really be so angry with himself that he dies?

Which male protagonist in a storybook, the chosen one, hasn't been disliked and humiliated?

Their experiences are often even more tragic. They usually have a materialistic fiancée who likes to cheat on them, a pair of unreasonable parents who are constantly exploiting them, troublesome siblings who always side with outsiders, and a good friend who betrays them and stabs them in the back...

The damage Jiang Qishou suffered was nothing compared to what he had just suffered.

He should pull himself together, break through his cultivation level, and ultimately return in glory to punish her severely.

Even if he didn't understand these principles before, now that he's read so many stories about overcoming adversity with her, he should have a better understanding now.

He's truly hopeless.

Jiang Zhiyi sighed.

Now that Tuantuan is not around, she has no way of knowing the male lead's situation, so she can only try to find out on her own.

But every time someone went to inquire about Jiang Qi, they brought back similar results; she had no idea what the specifics of his injuries were.

Jiang Zhiyi called over her maid and instructed, "Find a few disciples who are skilled in medicine to go and examine his injuries. Also, take all my healing pills to him."

"Yes, Miss." The maidservant hurriedly went to do it.

An hour passed.

"Miss, Jiang Qi refused to accept our gifts and even kicked out all the disciples we brought with us." The maid told her the whole story.

"How badly is he injured?" she asked.

The maid replied, "She looks very weak; she must have suffered severe internal injuries."

Jiang Zhiyi frowned deeply.

There's no other way now, so she has to go herself.

Jiang Qi absolutely cannot have anything happen to her, otherwise her mission will be completely ruined.

...

Jiang Zhiyi did not bring her maids or guards with her; she went to find Jiang Qi alone.

If there are too many people later, the long, winding line will be quite dazzling.

It's best not to make these things public, otherwise who knows what trouble it might cause.

She went to the house where Jiang Qi lived, but didn't see anyone there. It seemed like he had just left.

He probably didn't want her to send anyone to bother him again, so he deliberately left and went somewhere else.

Jiang Zhiyi looked around his residence.

Most of the utensils here were things she didn't want, but he unexpectedly picked them up and used them.

He really is thrifty and hardworking.

Jiang Zhiyi saw the tea set on the table. She used to really like the cups, but unfortunately they were broken.

She reached out to take it, but quickly stopped herself.

She suddenly remembered that the maid had said that all the items in Jiang Qi's room were under a spell, and that one of the disciples they had brought over had tried to put the pills on the table, but then bumped into something and injured his hand.

Jiang Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist her curiosity and tentatively touched it.

Nothing happened.

It seems that what happened just now was not a restriction, but rather Jiang Qi himself who injured the disciple.

After all, this restriction couldn't possibly recognize people and deliberately avoid her, could it?

Jiang Zhiyi felt relieved and began to look around, touching this and that.

She saw several sets of clothes hanging nearby, which she had ordered made for him.

He was, after all, her slave, and if he dressed too badly, he would embarrass her. So he always wore the clothes she specified and rarely wore disciple robes.

He was smart enough to keep all those clothes safe and sound, without leaving them lying around.

Jiang Zhiyi looked around but found nothing else. She then took out the spirit jade she was wearing.

Fortunately, she had previously set up an array for Jiang Qi, so she could know his location at any time.

...

Broken Sword Cliff.

Jiang Zhiyi arrived at the bottom of the cliff, panting heavily. Jiang Qi was currently in a cave at the bottom of the cliff.

This is so annoying.

Did the Floating Cloud Sect skimp on his food or clothing?

He throws a tantrum and runs off to this desolate, godforsaken place; it's a habit he's developed.

Jiang Zhiyi entered the cave and saw that it was very simple inside, with only a bed, a few bamboo chairs, and some simple living utensils.

There were still traces of a fire on the ground.

Jiang Qi lay there quietly, like a dead man.

"Jiang Qi?" Jiang Zhiyi called out to him.

No one responded.

Jiang Zhiyi approached and sat down on the edge of the bed. She reached out to check his breath; he was still breathing lightly, and her fingers could feel the warmth of his exhaled air.

She patted his face hard, but he didn't react.

Jiang Zhiyi took out the pills she had brought with her. These were rare elixirs with excellent healing effects.

She shoved the pill directly into his mouth, but he just held it in his mouth and couldn't swallow it at all.

Jiang Zhiyi looked around but couldn't find any water to give him.

Just as she was worrying, she saw his eyes move slightly.

It turns out he was faking his death.

Jiang Zhiyi thought for a moment, then suddenly pulled back his blanket.

Her hand was quickly held down.

Jiang Qi opened his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What's it to you?" Jiang Zhiyi said arrogantly. "You actually dared to kick my people out."

“I don’t need it,” he replied.

Because he had something in his mouth, his voice wasn't very clear.

Jiang Zhiyi was afraid he would spit out the pill, so she immediately covered his mouth.

“Swallow it,” she said.

He shook his head and struggled.

"Swallow it quickly!" she said fiercely.

She pounced on him, pinching his mouth, squeezing his face, and choking him...

After a long commotion, he finally gave in.

Jiang Zhiyi finally released him with satisfaction, then warned him fiercely, "What's wrong with me telling you the truth? Can't you stand it? Let me tell you, if you make a fuss again, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"You are my slave. Though it is a worthless life, it is still mine, and you can only die if I command you to die."

She started making sarcastic remarks about him again.

Jiang Qimo looked at her silently, his eyes filled with turbulent emotions.

Jiang Zhiyi cursed, "What are you looking at? I'll gouge your eyes out, you piece of trash!"

Soon, Jiang Qi moved closer.

"What are you doing? Do you want to hit me? If you dare to lay a finger on me, I'll have my father kill you." Jiang Zhiyi said this, but she was a little unsure of herself.

Now that he's taken the medicine, he should be fine soon. She'd better leave as soon as possible.

However, before Jiang Zhiyi could react, Jiang Qi kissed her directly.