"It's alright."
Mo Shisheng shook her head. "After all, you are from Nanxiao. It's not good for you to come to Nanchen's place so often."
"Um……"
Qi Muxiao glanced at Mo Shisheng, hesitated, and was about to get up when Mo Shisheng suddenly reached out and pressed her hand on the back of her hand.
Startled by Mo Shisheng's sudden action, Qi Muxiao paused for a moment, "You..."
"Xin Situ Xue".
Mo Shisheng said calmly, then removed her hand, her expression cold, as if she hadn't just spoken.
Seemingly surprised that Mo Shisheng would share these things with her, Qi Muxiao smiled gently, "Yes, I will."
Mo Shisheng didn't answer again and gently lay down. Seeing this, Qi Muxiao didn't stay any longer and got up to leave Nanchen's palace.
It was probably the effect of the medicine taking hold; Mo Shisheng felt a surge of heat within her body, making her extremely uncomfortable.
She felt a tightness in her chest, and cold sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.
Suddenly, a cool sensation flowed slowly from her dantian, spreading throughout her body and relieving the internal heat.
A sinister voice softly rang out, "This 'drug' is far too potent..."
"..."
Mo Shisheng didn't ask Xie how many levels he had broken through. Feeling her body feel a little better, she pursed her lips and said, "You understand me best."
"You will be staying in the South from now on."
The evil voice carried a hint of worry, "Your abilities are coveted wherever they exist."
"I know."
Mo Shisheng replied softly, "But I'm sleepy now and want to sleep for a while."
evil:"……"
You're so carefree!
However, Xie was still considerate of Mo Shisheng. After Mo Shisheng got tired, he took the initiative to sever the mental connection between the two.
Mo Shisheng lay gently on the bed, surrounded by quiet. Her mind went blank as she recalled that scene. Was that girl her? And that boy? She could recognize him at a glance—it was Ming Beiya.
A faint stabbing pain came from her heart. Mo Shisheng gently smiled. She wasn't a saint; how could she not feel anything?
Being heartbroken to the point of suffocation is nothing more than showing your vulnerable side to others and not leaving yourself any dignity.
Mo Shisheng has always been proud. Since she can remember, she has never cried, nor has she ever shown her vulnerable side to others.
Even if the truth was too much for her to bear, she promised that she would give Ming Beiya a chance to explain.
...
She rested in bed for three days, and Nan Chen didn't come to see her again. However, her three meals a day were delivered by servants on time. She didn't have a good appetite, but she still forced herself to drink a few sips of soup.
As her strength gradually returned, Mo Shisheng was able to walk again. She opened the wardrobe, which contained the dresses prepared by Nan Chen. Mo Shisheng glanced lightly at the colorful dresses and finally took out a simple white long dress to change into.
As soon as she stepped out of the palace gate, a maid and two guards with swords followed her. Mo Shisheng's lips curled into a mocking smile.
Although she has lost her cultivation, her supernatural abilities remain.
Even in the 25th century, she could appear and disappear unpredictably, dodging rifle sniper fire with her own speed.
With her abilities, she could easily leave this palace.
However, the prerequisite is to understand the terrain of the Southern Kingdom's royal palace.
The palace was not much different from that of the Qi Kingdom; it was equally luxurious and majestic.
However, the guards stationed inside the palace were actually from Qi State.
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