"Nie You, could you help me clean this up?"

Nie You put down the sword in his arms, took the wooden bucket, and looked at the clear water, which seemed to be emitting a bit of cold air. At least, he felt cold just by holding it.

"I wouldn't dare trouble Young Master Nie..."

"Get out of the way."

Nie You shouted, and everyone made way.

Then he picked up a bucket and splashed water directly at Mo Bici, who was lying on the ground.

"ah!"

Mo Bici painfully straightened half of her body, let out a miserable scream, and then collapsed limply to the ground, her eyes drooping, barely clinging to life.

The biting cold and the excruciating pain left her barely able to breathe.

Mo Jinghao sensed something was wrong and asked in confusion, "Your Highness, may I ask what kind of water this is?"

Hearing the screams, Ling Jingyu guiltily poked the pillar with his finger, "Damn it, I didn't look closely, the bucket contains Cold Root Water."

Nie You: "The Cold Root Water is water from a thousand-year-old ice cave. It was Your Highness who went through great hardships and almost lost your life to find this bucket. It's a real pity that it's now being given to Miss Mo Si."

Mo Jinghao felt like crying, but he still had to say thank you.

"I was in a hurry and wanted to add some medicinal powder to the water, but I accidentally grabbed a handful of salt, or maybe chili powder?"

Ling Jingyu gripped the pillar with his fingers, deep in thought about this problem.

Mo Bici rolled her eyes and fainted.

Mo Jinghao nearly fainted as well. "Thank you for the medicine, Your Highness, but my daughter is seriously injured, so I must take my leave now."

After saying that, he quickly picked up Mo Bici, took Qian Shi, and left in a hurry.

If we don't leave now, who knows what kind of suffering we'll have to endure.

Mo Yunzhao chuckled, "Your Highness is so kind."

The person is gone.

Ling Jingyu no longer had to face the pillar. He turned around and looked at Mo Yunzhao sitting in the armchair. She really had a fondness for red and plum blossoms.

Sitting languidly at this moment, she was as radiant as fire.

"Whether I'm kind or cruel to her, isn't A-Zhao the one who knows best?"

He touched the blood jade ring, and a bowl of peeled grape flesh appeared in his hand.

Then he carried it and walked towards Mo Yunzhao.

Mo Yunlan looked at the pool of blood on the ground, some of which was frozen. "Your Highness, is that really Cold Root Water?"

Nie You picked up the sword from the ground and wiped it with his sleeve. "Of course it's real. His Highness risked his life for it. There's only this one bucket. It's really a bargain for Mo Bici."

"It's so precious, why waste it on her?" Mo Yunlan felt it was a pity.

Nie You held the sword and said, "Even Chang Bing was in pain from the injury, let alone the icy water. From now on, Mo Bici will suffer from the bone-chilling cold day and night."

Mo Yunzhao: "Excessive talent but little use."

Some elixirs require the use of Cold Root Water to achieve the best results.

Now it's Mo Bici who benefits.

“It concerns you, so there’s no need to waste my talents.” Ling Jingyu handed her a jade bowl filled with grape pulp. “Ah Zhao, eat some grapes.”

Fu Liu turned to Fu Meng and said, "Why do I feel like you're getting a good deal but then acting innocent?"

They were clearly there to torment Mo Bici, but it sounded like it was their own loss.

And Mo Bici actually got a great deal?

Fu Meng: "Using the wrong word, this is called 'scheming'."

Mo Yunlan looked Nie You up and down, who was as stiff as a wooden statue. "I didn't expect you to be able to sing along with His Highness."

I thought he was a wooden person, he speaks so concisely.

Nie You, holding his sword, said, "Unlike you, who are simple-minded."

Mo Yunlan took it as a compliment about her naivety and didn't argue with him. She turned to Ling Jingyu and asked, "Your Highness, are you here today to treat A-Zhao's eyes?"