"Really?"
The gentle smile on Pan Shu's face faded a little, and upon closer listening, one could hear her sigh softly, "That's such a pity."
Without waiting for He Qing to respond, she asked again: "Is the medicine man in pain?"
He Qing was silent for a few seconds.
He nodded slightly.
"Is that so?" Pan Shu bent her lower lip, "But it doesn't matter. He Qing doesn't want me to suffer."
He Qing raised his cold white eyelids, and raised the corners of his eyes: "How do you know that I don't want you to suffer?"
She blinked and said, "Are you willing to do that?"
He Qing accidentally looked into her wet, cautious and somewhat tentative fox eyes, pondered for a long time, and said nothing.
In fact.
He himself doesn't know.
After a few days, He Qing felt that the quarrel between him and the stupid fox that day was over.
He seemed to be in a better mood after all.
"He Qing, I don't want to take medicine anymore."
Pan Shu had a bitter look on her pretty face, looking at the bowl of pitch-black medicine in confusion.
He Qing glanced at her and said, "Drink."
She is very obedient.
And well-behaved.
It seemed like she just wanted to act coquettishly with him.
Hearing He Qing's cold words, she lowered her head and drank slowly in small sips, looking unhappy.
After a few seconds, He Qing sighed helplessly, "This medicine is very good for your body."
"oh."
She paused. “What does a medicine man look like?”
He Qing folded his arms across his chest, leaning lazily against the door frame. Hearing this, he raised his lower lip and asked, "Why do you want to know this?"
"I know it even if you don't tell me."
"Oh? How do you mean?"
"There's no heartbeat, no temperature on the skin, no sight, no hearing..." She smiled adorably, her charming face softening slightly. "I don't know He Qing anymore."
He Qing's eyes shook slightly.
My heart felt like it was hit hard by something.
He frowned and looked at her with a very cold look: "What do you want to say?"
Do you want him to soften his heart?
impossible.
Ban Shu looked at He Qing's almost fleeing figure with amusement, and curled her lips with interest.
She gently covered her aching heart.
The pale lips exude a hint of cold brightness for no reason.
…
According to the original plot, He Qing has a long-standing obsession in his heart.
His mother Xuyun was originally a beloved princess of the Qingluan clan. After Yuchuan's mother died, the Qingluan clan married Xuyun to the Demon King. Unfortunately, Xuyun already had someone in her heart, but her lover was just an ordinary mortal.
After giving birth to He Qing, the mortal man sneaked into the Demon Palace alone, just to see Xu Yun again.
Xuyun couldn't let go of that man in her heart. When she saw her lover again, she was surprised and happy. After planning for several years, she left He Qing and that man and ran away.
When the demon king found out, he was furious.
The mortal man died in agony.
Xuyun was also imprisoned in a water dungeon deep in the desolate sea, never to see the light of day again.
The desolate sea, the water dungeon, no one knows its location.
I only know it is purgatory.
This was only briefly mentioned in the original plot.
But Pan Shu didn't intend to miss this opportunity to improve her favor.
But this happened faster than she imagined...
…
"Your Highness, someone came to ask for medicine."
He Qing now gets PTSD whenever he hears the word "ask for medicine".
He said expressionlessly, "Go and ask him what he wants. If it has anything to do with that stupid fox, I won't see him."
After an incense stick of time, the guard returned and reported, "Your Highness, that person is asking for the Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm Heart."
He Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
The tension in his eyes faded, and he half-closed his eyes again, nonchalantly, "Well, let him in."
This is probably a cultivator with mediocre qualifications.
Her appearance was decent and unremarkable.
"Three million spirit stones."
The man said cautiously, "I...I can't afford so many spirit stones."
He Qing curved his lower lip in mockery: "Why are you here if you don't have money? You're wasting my time. Go away."
The man hurriedly said, "Although I don't have any spirit stones, I accidentally discovered the location of the Desolate Sea Prison in a secret realm a few days ago. People say that the Desolate Sea is dangerous, but it contains immense wealth..."
He Qing's fingertips paused imperceptibly.
"Where is it?"
The man took a deep breath: "That thousand-year-old ice silkworm heart..."
"Take it."
He Qing casually threw the priceless treasure into the man's hands.
Like throwing away garbage.
The Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm Heart is really not a valuable thing to He Qing.
The man was just an ordinary cultivator, so how could he dare to play tricks on He Qing? He quickly told the exact location of the Desolate Sea dungeon, "But I heard that the Desolate Sea is extremely dangerous..."
"Go away."
He Qing said lazily.
The man carefully put the thousand-year-old ice silkworm heart into a box, thanked He Qing solemnly, and turned to leave.
There is no moon tonight.
There was a thick fog in the air.
He walked unconsciously to Banshu's room.
Through the thin window, the candlelight flickered slightly.
He was mesmerized for a moment.
I don't even know when the window was opened.
Pan Shu lay on the windowsill and looked at him quietly for a long time.
"He Qing, what are you thinking about?"
He Qing suddenly came to his senses.
He pursed his lips, "...Why aren't you sleeping so late?"
"I can't sleep. It's cold outside. Come in."
He Qing was wrapped in coldness. He wanted to refuse, but when he saw her expectant eyes, his expression softened a little. Somehow, he pushed the door open uncontrollably and walked in.
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