"Very well, now that you have obtained the Fennel Grass, you must be confident in refining the elixir."
Ming Beiya gently released Mo Shisheng from his arms and stood up, instantly becoming a head taller than her. He leaned down slightly and whispered in Mo Shisheng's ear, "Galo Academy is about to start recruiting. Good luck, my good girl."
"..."
Mo Shisheng was slightly taken aback. As a dark shadow flashed before her eyes, Ming Beiya had already disappeared from the room.
Appearing and disappearing like a ghost...
"Sheng Sheng, are you spacing out?"
When Xie Yi woke up, he found Mo Shisheng staring blankly out the window, as if she had lost her soul.
"Hmm? You're awake?"
Mo Shisheng gently raised her hand and rubbed her temples. "I've been waiting for you all day. I got the fennel grass."
"How did you get it?" The evil voice clearly carried a hint of disbelief.
That makes sense; it's perfectly normal for Xie to be surprised by something as precious as fennel.
"I obtained it from the palace. Now that you've woken up, I can focus on refining the elixir."
Mo Shisheng smiled gently, "Remember to protect me. This must be a success on the first try."
Don't worry.
Xie's childish voice carried a hint of maturity as he suddenly asked in confusion, "Sheng Sheng, why is your mouth bleeding?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Shisheng's body stiffened slightly. She raised her hand to touch her lips and found that the bloodstains had dried.
She wasn't injured, so the blood could only be from Ming Beiya...
Thinking back to when their lips had just touched, Mo Shisheng blushed slightly, a jolt of electricity ran through her heart, and she awkwardly skipped over the topic.
...
Mo Shisheng's mind was in a daze. She frowned slightly and touched the man's rosy lips with her small hand.
Under the man's bewildered gaze, she covered his soft lips with hers.
"boom---"
Ming Beiya's mind suddenly went blank, his body stiffened, and he didn't know what to feel.
"Ah Sheng... hiss..."
Just as Ming Beiya was about to speak, the girl bit his lip hard, and a sharp pain shot through him.
The smell of blood lingered between their lips and teeth.
Mo Shisheng's eyes were misty.
"What's this?"
Ming Beiya raised an eyebrow, genuinely puzzled as to what this meant.
"Talking too much makes you less cute."
Mo Shisheng spoke softly, her mind still hazy, as if she had no strength left in her body.
And her conversation with Ming Beiya just now felt somewhat familiar...
It seems like I've said that somewhere before.
But the roles should be reversed. Mo Shisheng narrowed her eyes slightly, "Ming Beiya, haven't we said something like this before?"
After saying this, Ming Beiya paused for a moment, thinking back carefully. This conversation did indeed seem very familiar, as if he had said it to Mo Shisheng before.
...
That happened when Ming Beiya brought Mo Shisheng into the Qi Kingdom's palace.
"Talking too much makes you less cute."
"Cute my ass!"
Mo Shisheng got angry; that's just her being cool!
Ming Beiya raised an eyebrow and pulled Mo Shisheng into the carriage. What the hell? He's in the Demon Realm.
The carriage was spacious and had a faint, pleasant fragrance. The carriage was positioned at the far end, with a fine rosewood table in the center, upon which tea-making utensils were laid out.
When Ming Beiya sat down, he noticed that Mo Shisheng was standing to the side with a wary expression, and was reluctant to come over.
"If I really wanted to do something to you, it wouldn't matter where you hid."
"..."
Mo Shisheng glared at Ming Beiya gently, then slowly sat down beside him.
It took some time to get from the Shangguan residence to the palace, so Mo Shisheng closed her eyes and leaned against the side, pretending to doze off.
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