Aoqian stared in astonishment at the bottle bearing the words "Medicine King".
"Young Master, don't worry about me for now. Go and take your medicine. Once you take it, your spiritual veins should recover. After that, your other injuries will heal much faster..."
Before Song Xiwei could finish speaking, Ao Qian asked her with a stern face, "Besides your ankle, where else does it hurt?"
Song Xi was slightly taken aback. Was this the time to talk about this?
What happened?
She has already told Aoqian that the medicine can restore his spiritual meridians. Isn't that the most important thing right now?
Why did Aoqian remain motionless, as if he didn't care at all?
Instead, I asked myself where else I felt pain.
She instinctively shrank her shoulders. "You're pressing on my shoulders...it hurts..."
After he finished speaking, he removed his hand.
But he still didn't pick up the bottle of medicine. Instead, he got up and walked to the side, rummaging through a pile of weeds for something.
Song Xiwei was still trying to process what was going on; Aoqian seemed to be getting more and more incomprehensible.
Just as she was stretching her shoulders, Aoqian squatted down in front of her with a packet of medicine powder in his hand.
Song Xiwei knew what the powder was for just by smelling it.
She reached out to Aoqian and said, "I can do it myself..."
Ao Qian avoided her hand, his face dark and his voice muffled as he said, "I've heard that the Medicine King isn't so easy to see."
As he spoke, he sprinkled the powder in his hand onto Song Xiwei's ankle, gently spreading it evenly with his fingertips.
Song Xi lowered her eyes to watch Ao Qian's movements, and said casually, "Actually, it's not as difficult to see as rumored."
Aoqian looked up at her.
Song Xiwei's eyes met his, but Ao Qian looked away. His fingers trembled slightly, and he stood up, pointing to her shoulder. "Should I put some medicine on your shoulder too?"
Song Xiwei quickly shook her head, "No need, it's alright..."
"Let me see." Aoqian reached out to pull open her collar, but Song Xiwei quickly covered him with her hands to stop him from moving. "Young Master, this is not appropriate. I once swore that my body can only be seen by my future partner."
Song Xiwei's words stunned Aoqian, who didn't even notice that some of the medicine powder in his hand had spilled on the ground.
After a pause, as if he had thought of something, he said with a half-smile, "Alright, take the powder. If it hurts, apply it yourself."
After saying that, he wrapped the medicine powder up and put it into Song Xiwei's hand.
Song Xiwei breathed a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat disappointed.
Thank goodness! If Aoqian had insisted on looking at my shoulders, wouldn't I have had to undress in front of him?
Afraid that Aoqian was still worried about her shoulder, Song Xiwei quickly took out the medicine she had obtained from the Medicine King and handed it to Aoqian.
"Young Master, take your medicine early and recover quickly."
She looked at Aoqian with eager eyes.
Her already exceptionally beautiful eyes, when staring directly at someone like that, exude an irresistible allure.
Even though Aoqian was resolute and had always been indifferent to beauty.
But it couldn't withstand such a strong impact.
He coughed and stepped aside, making sure there was a relatively large distance between himself and Song Xiwei.
Seeing Aoqian's actions, Song Xiwei frowned. "Young Master, don't you trust me? I really had a hard time getting this medicine from the Medicine King..."
Ao Qian said in a calm tone, "Didn't you just say that it's not as difficult as the rumors say?"
Song Xiwei was speechless, but she still explained to him, "I just passed three trials, which took some time. I was supposed to come back earlier, but it all went smoothly..."
He avoided the encounter between himself and Kotoha.
After all, Kotoha didn't have a good impression on either of them.
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