The next afternoon, Doctor Li came to take my pulse.

He knew that Zhou Huaiyan got up late in the morning, so he chose to come in the afternoon.

"Come in."

Zhou Huaiyan lazily leaned on the couch, while Ah Fei beside him gently pulled up his sleeves.

Doctor Li took the patient's pulse and thought for a long time. There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Congratulations, Your Highness."

Zhou Huaiyan's eyelids twitched

"Don't tell me it's a happy pulse."

Doctor Li was almost choked by him.

"...Your Highness, please don't laugh. I am saying that your pulse is getting stronger day by day. Perhaps in time, it will be no different from that of an ordinary person, or even stronger. God bless your Highness."

Zhou Huaiyan frowned.

【This is not good. 】

After going out last night, Zhou Huaiyan would have caught a cold and fallen seriously ill as usual. But when he woke up this morning, he was in better spirits than usual.

——There's something strange.

The young man frowned. He was not naive enough to think that the assassin was here to give him body-building pills.

Hearing this answer, Ah Fei's face turned gloomy.

【It is reasonable. 】

Ah Fei secretly felt his master's pulse, and he was very familiar with those insects.

The young dragonet will only live in the man's body, trying hard to let him absorb energy and strengthen his body. When the time is right, it will either lose its mind and allow the mother dragonet to control it, or become the mother dragonet's food directly.

With the master's status, the other party's goal must be the former, and the person who is restraining him is naturally the Duke of Wei who has made the foreign races jealous for decades.

Generally speaking, there is only one way to get rid of the reasonable dragonfly, and that is to use the mother dragonfly to lure out the offspring.

But since the other party has already released the reasonable snake, it will definitely not be easy for them to find the queen insect.

However, regardless of whether the mother worm can be found, as soon as Ah Fei opens her mouth, her past and secrets will be exposed, and she might be beaten to death by Duke Wei immediately.

The kitten tightened its fingers.

If that's the case, he can't stay with his master...

Zhou Huaiyan pulled down his sleeves, not noticing the kitten's tangle.

"Please ask the doctor to check Ah Fei's throat again."

"yes."

The kitten stepped forward nervously and opened its mouth. Doctor Li carefully examined it for a moment, frowning.

"This...seems to have been poisoned."

A trace of panic flashed across Ah Fei's eyes.

【poison?】

Zhou Huaiyan's eyes turned slightly cold. He thought it was some congenital muteness or an acquired illness, but he didn't expect it was caused by poison.

“Can it be cured?”

"This......"

Doctor Li was in a dilemma.

"The person who poisoned me was ruthless. This poison seems to have come from a foreign race. I can only do my best."

——That means it is unlikely to be cured.

Zhou Huaiyan looked at Ah Fei, who lowered her head and trembled slightly, as if she was extremely scared. He had heard that foreigners treated slaves harshly, or even abused them. But he had never thought that they could be so cruel.

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but touch the kitten's soft hair and comfort it softly.

"It's all right."

However, Zhou Huaiyan didn't know that the poison was given by Ah Fei herself.

Because no one would buy a mute person to use as a slave, so this way Ah Fei can keep her secret.

But he didn't expect that in the end he would become the ninth prince's servant.

The kitten rubbed its owner's palm subconsciously, but still felt depressed.

It's not because of my voice, but because it's reasonable. In fact, in addition to the foolproof method of using the mother insect to lure out the baby insects, there is another way.

Ah Fei had soaked in a poisonous pool and eaten the King of Dragons, so she had a natural attraction to dragon worms, which might allow her to overcome the queen worm's orders and lead them from her master's body into his.

The method is feasible, but Ah Fei has never tried it.

Because this method requires... intercourse. He doesn't want to expose his past, and he can't find the female worm. Now the only way is to rack his brains to let the master use him.

“.......”

As a servant, it would be very easy to do this, but now, it is very difficult.

Because the master doesn't touch him at all!

Even though they slept in the same bed, the boy seemed to have no interest in his body at all. He just touched his face, head, and stomach, and nothing else.

But if he is not interested, why does the master want him to sleep with him? Maybe the master likes active servants, likes to be served, and doesn't like to do it himself?

As she thought about it, a strange picture appeared in Ah Fei's mind.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something approaching, and instinctively tried to catch it, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of white.

——It’s the master’s hand.

The kitten stopped immediately, rushed over, and stuck close!

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Huaiyan felt the scalding temperature under his palm, his eyes full of doubt.

"Is it hot in the house?"

"not......"

Ah Fei suddenly lowered her head, and a hoarse trill came out of her throat.

[So soft...]

【The master's palms are so soft. 】

"Well, it seems that northerners are really cold-resistant."

Zhou Huaiyan sighed with envy. He barely felt less cold because of the many charcoal basins in the room, but Ah Fei was actually scalding with heat.

He withdrew his hand, turned around and continued talking to the imperial physician.

The soft touch disappeared from the forehead, and the kitten's emerald eyes dimmed.

People outside say that the Ninth Prince Zhou Huaiyan is extremely licentious, has no scruples about sex, and... is also a homosexual. But the master has never done anything ridiculous to him, let alone money, money to him...

It seems that the rumors are really unbelievable. Ah Fei couldn't help but touch her face.

Actually, the room wasn't hot at all.

——It’s his heart that’s burning.

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