Before I left Fengjing, the imperial physician examined me and concluded that advancing to the Qi Martial Realm might improve the situation.
However, there was a lot of uncertainty in his words, and no one knew what would happen after the balance was broken.
Others looked at Ping An with a maternal glow, as if she were a child, but Mo Shier saw it differently.
Medicine and poison are inseparable; she viewed Ping An as if he were a strange and difficult problem.
Despite having messy meridians, he still survived, and more importantly, he lived quite well, growing to be incredibly robust and strong.
It was something that was clearly impossible, completely contrary to what she had learned.
In short, it can be summed up in four words: eager to hunt.
During the disaster relief mission, Mo Twelve dared not cause any trouble, but he would occasionally check Ping An's pulse and examine her with his true energy.
Once back in Fengjing, the feelings that had been suppressed for so long could no longer be contained.
Qin Zhaoyue realized she had messed things up, and it was also Mo Shier's fault for speaking so vaguely.
He glared at her. "Is Ping An alright?"
"It's nothing, it's just a bit of diarrhea."
Mo Shier quickly replied that she naturally wouldn't use drastic measures; it was just a small experiment.
Diarrhea is a minor issue? That kid has been working on the streets since he was a child, eating whatever he could get his hands on.
How can someone with this kind of strength develop into a muscular man? How powerful must their digestive system be?
"You better be careful, don't you dare drug me again unless you're absolutely sure!"
Mo Shier pursed her lips, her face immediately fell, looking like she had lost her dream, but she still quietly agreed.
Qin Zhaoyue didn't soften her heart when she saw this. What if she made things worse? She didn't even know if her internal energy would work.
She guessed that even if it could be cured, the merit points it would consume would definitely be considerable.
At this crucial time when I am preparing to advance to the Divine Martial Realm, I do not want any unexpected complications.
"Alright," Qin Zhaoyue stood up, "Give me a beautiful makeover, and I'll make that silly top scholar from the Pei family swoon..."
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