Hearing him say that, Daji's lips curled up slightly, as if she was somewhat pleased.
However, upon closer inspection, his expression remained unchanged, as if it had not changed at all from beginning to end.
Zu'an didn't have time to worry about that. Instead, he remembered the important matter he had come here for and hurriedly summoned Mi Li: "Empress, Empress?"
After a while, Mi Li, dressed in red, appeared on the bed and snorted irritably, "You're getting more and more unruly. Call me Master!"
Her appearance was in no way inferior to Yu Yanluo's, and at the same time, there was a heroic and domineering air between her brows, exuding a queenly aura.
“Yes, Your Majesty… cough cough, Master,” Zu An hurriedly changed his words after being glared at, but then said with some concern, “Master, why are you so weak? You’ve shrunk.”
Mi Li raised an eyebrow: "What did you say?"
“I said your figure seems a bit small, and your overall lines have a somewhat ethereal and hazy feel.” Zuan frowned deeply, the other person appearing and disappearing as if they would vanish with a gust of wind.
Mi Li fell silent for a long time before sighing, "Severe damage to the soul is difficult to recover from. Every time we meet again, it will be one less time."
She had always prided herself on being indifferent to life and death, but for some reason, she now felt a vague sense of reluctance. She didn't know exactly what she was reluctant to part with.
Her forlorn expression pierced Zu An's heart. He had originally intended to tease her, but now he lost the mood and hurriedly took out the jade bottle he had prepared from his bosom: "Master, I have found the Purple Frost Divine Milk for you."
"What?" Mi Li, who had been leaning lazily against the headboard with her eyes half-open, sat up straight upon hearing this.
Without wasting words, Zu'an directly opened the bottle and handed it to her, while simultaneously using his spiritual energy to create a barrier around her to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out and being sensed by others in the mansion.
Sensing the incredibly rich spiritual energy, Mi Li was both surprised and delighted: "It really is Purple Frost Divine Milk! How did you obtain such a divine object?"
Purple Frost Divine Milk was an extremely rare treasure even in her time, let alone in this era of declining vitality.
Zu An smiled slightly: "That's a long story. Master, you should use it to heal your injuries quickly. Don't waste time. I'll tell you about it later."
“Alright.” Mi Li put away the Purple Frost Divine Milk, while looking troubled. After a while, she said, “I have always been clear about my grudges and I don’t owe favors. You found such a precious divine object for me, which is equivalent to saving my life… How about this, after I recover, I will grant you a request as a reward.”
"Any request is acceptable?" Zu An was delighted.
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