"you!"
Ling Qi was about to explode, but then she remembered that she had never gotten the better of Mo Shisheng, so she suppressed her anger and said with a hint of rage, "Mo Shisheng, I really have something to tell you, I don't have time to argue with you!"
"Like I said, you think I have to listen to what you want to say?"
Mo Shisheng glanced at Ling Qi indifferently. Ling Qi's face was pale, and although she was very angry, she could not hide the anxiety in her eyes.
"Because of Ming Beiya's matter! Aren't you worried at all?!"
Finally, Ling Qi couldn't help but growl, "Mo Shisheng, I know Ming Beiya's current situation better than anyone. If you don't want to know, then forget it!"
After saying that, Ling Qi turned to leave.
Zhuque and Qingluan both focused their attention on Mo Shisheng, wanting to know her attitude.
Mo Shisheng lowered her eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and then followed.
Although Ling Qi was angry, she didn't walk very fast, clearly wanting Mo Shisheng to catch up.
Mo Shisheng caught up with Ling Qi, who was walking ahead, in a few steps. He grabbed her collar and pulled her aside.
Qingluan, who was following behind, also wanted to join in, but was stopped by Zhuque.
In her haste, Qingluan tried to push Zhuque away, but found that no matter what, Zhuque remained motionless.
"Suzaku! Why are you stopping me!"
“Since Ling Qi wants to tell the goddess about Master, then she must only want to tell her.”
Upon hearing this, Zhuque glanced indifferently at the impatient Qingluan and said softly, "Calm down."
"You! You're driving me crazy!"
Qingluan had no chance against Zhuque no matter what. Seeing that Zhuque was determined not to give way, Qingluan had no choice but to give up, looking annoyed.
On the other side.
Mo Shisheng pulled Ling Qi aside as if she were a chick, then leaned lazily against a tree, her gaze fixed on Ling Qi, waiting for her to prepare to talk about Ming Beiya.
"Ming Beiya's poison has not been cleared at all, and he can only rely on 'medication' to alleviate it every day."
Ling Qi's eyes reddened slightly. "Mo Shisheng, Ming Beiya has never touched me. My blood is the 'medicinal' catalyst. The effect will be better if he mixes with me, you know that?"
"..."
blend?
Mo Shisheng wasn't stupid; she naturally understood what Ling Qi meant by those words.
She raised an eyebrow slightly. "If your blood doesn't have that good effect, it must be because there isn't enough. So if you let out some blood, maybe the effect will be achieved."
"..."
Ling Qi probably didn't expect Mo Shisheng to say such a thing. Her eyes widened suddenly. "Mo Shisheng, you know perfectly well that this has nothing to do with the amount of blood!"
"That's right, it has nothing to do with the amount of blood. What does it have to do with me that Ming Beiya doesn't want to touch you?"
Mo Shisheng scoffed, "You don't actually expect me to help you send Ming Beiya to your bed, do you?"
"You! Mo Shisheng, don't you want Ming Beiya to get better soon?"
Ling Qi was trembling with anger. "Is it too much to make you do something like this?"
"If you were capable, and if Ming Beiya really wanted to marry you, it would only be a matter of time before he touched you. But now you're asking me for help, Ling Qi. Did you steal this relationship?"
Mo Shisheng really wanted to crack open Ling Qi's brain to see what was inside.
She wanted her help to get Ming Beiya into Ling Qi's bed? And she said it so confidently?
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