Chapter 480 I Care
Xiao Hei finally raised his head again, and crawled towards Bei Feng with great reluctance, then bit his face quickly and accurately, and pulled it out with great effort.
Beifeng's face skin was like a piece of rubber, being pulled off, but it couldn't be completely separated.
But Xiao Hei suddenly relaxed at this moment, and then fell on the table, looking very tired.
An Yan passed air to him, which gave him energy. He wrapped his arms around An Yan's wrist again, as if he was unwilling to work anymore.
Li Rongsen said, "Is it because Xiao Hei doesn't have enough energy?"
"That shouldn't be the case. This Gu has a reason." Yan Qingqiu said as he walked towards Bei Feng, gently pinched his face with his fingers, and then said, "It has something to do with the person who put the Gu on him. Generally speaking, it's easier if the person who put the Gu on him is the one who removes it. Or if the person who put the Gu on him dies, then it's even easier."
"Who put the poison on him?"
"He doesn't know." Yan Qingqiu said with a chuckle.
An Yan went to touch Xiao Hei and said to him, "Try again, try again. If it doesn't work, just give up, okay?"
Xiao Hei used his head to touch the palm of An Yan's hand, and then went to Bei Feng, bit his face and pulled him out, but it was still a bit difficult as before.
Suddenly, a bell rang outside, exactly four times.
When the last blow was struck, Xiao Hei tore off the skin on Bei Feng's face.
An Yan hurried over to check on Xiao Hei and found that he was fine. She gave him some Qi and then placed him on the big cat's head. She said, "Big Cat, take Xiao Hei over to rest. Keep a good eye on him."
Big Cat nodded slightly and then walked out of the house.
Yan Qingqiu saw the face on the ground spontaneously combust and then disappear without a trace. He walked over to Beifeng to look. His face was red, like a freshly boiled lobster, and he could not see his appearance clearly.
An Yan also walked over to him and said, "Let him rest. He probably won't wake up soon. We need to find someone to take care of him."
When Meidie heard this, she came forward and said, "Let me take care of him."
"Okay." An Yan nodded and said, "I'll make some medicine for him so he can get better faster."
"Apart from being a little red and swollen, it seems to be okay." Yan Qingqiu was still looking at Bei Feng's face, and when he saw An Yan and Li Rongsen walk out of the house, he followed them out.
Meidie moved closer to Beifeng and found that his face was indeed boiled red, but all the potholes were gone. She wondered what it would look like when everything was healed, and she couldn't help feeling curious.
When An Yan returned to her room, she saw the old man had placed a lot of food on the table, so she said to Yan Qingqiu, "Please sit down and have some snacks. I'll go get the medicine."
"Then I won't be polite." Yan Qingqiu said as he sat down and started eating.
But Li Rongsen walked to An Yan's side and said to her, "I'll go see Bai Yucheng. I wonder what the old man said to him."
"What are you talking about?" Yan Qingqiu asked.
"Bai Yucheng said he wanted to stay." Li Rongsen replied to Yan Qingqiu.
Yan Qingqiu remembered something and immediately put down the cake in his hand. He then stood up and went to pull Li Rongsen, saying to An Yan, "Rongsen and I will go check on Bai Yucheng and persuade him to go back early."
An Yan did not stop them.
But Li Rongsen was a little surprised. He asked Yan Qingqiu, "What are you so anxious about?"
"I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about you." Yan Qingqiu said to Li Rongsen seriously.
"What do you mean?" Li Rongsen asked.
"There's a reason why Bai Yucheng doesn't want to go back to Taiping City. He wants to be a city slave."
"What exactly is a city slave?"
"To warm the city lord's bed." Yan Qingqiu blurted out, and seeing Li Rongsen's face completely changed, which could be described as gloomy and terrifying, he quickly said, "This is one of the projects."
"The old man wants Bai Yucheng to be a city slave, is he looking for someone to warm An Yan's bed?" Li Rongsen gasped.
"You refuse again."
Li Rongsen frowned and asked again, "Can anyone be a city slave?"
"She has to be good-looking, muscular, capable, like Anyan, and be willing to sacrifice for West City." Yan Qingqiu said this seriously. He believed he was right, and reminded Li Rongsen, "Many men want to be city slaves. One city lord can have 800 city slaves."
"What nonsense!" Li Rongsen became even more unhappy.
"Either you alone can capture An Yan's heart, or you alone." Yan Qingqiu deliberately provoked.
"I don't think An Yan will agree to be a slave in Baiyu City."
"You don't understand this. As long as the old man picks the person and Bai Yucheng signs, An Yan has no way to refuse. Even if he is not used, he is still a city slave with a title." Yan Qingqiu was not talking nonsense, it was well documented.
"What kind of rule is this?"
"West City has always been like this." Yan Qingqiu replied.
Li Rongsen strode into Bai Yucheng's room and saw the old man talking to him with a piece of paper hanging in front of him. It was unknown what they were discussing.
He recognized this piece of paper. This was the piece of paper the old man asked Li Rongsen to sign before.
The old man turned around and saw Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu walking in together. He said, "Mr. Bai and I were discussing something important."
"I also have something important to say." Li Rongsen walked into the house calmly.
"What's the important matter?" the old man was puzzled.
Bai Yucheng was also confused.
"I'm here to send Mr. Bai back to Taiping City. We'll leave soon." Li Rongsen said frankly.
"Who made the decision?" the old man asked, and then said, "Mr. Bai said he would not go back."
Li Rongsen summoned the suspended paper to his front and printed his name on it. The three characters "Li Rongsen" were clearly printed on it. He then rolled up the paper again and threw it into the old man's hand, saying, "Old man, there can only be one city slave in West City."
The old man was surprised. The paper roll in his palm seemed to be very hot, and he felt that the old Li Rongsen had returned. He was naturally happy. Li Rongsen was the chosen one in the first place, and now that he had agreed, he didn't need to worry about it anymore.
Bai Yucheng said, "The rule of West City is that you can have as many city slaves as you want. I don't mind serving the city lord together with Mr. Li."
"I mind." Li Rongsen looked at Bai Yucheng with a look that said, "Don't even think about it."
Yan Qingqiu chuckled softly and said to Bai Yucheng, "Mr. Bai, I advise you to go back to Taiping City. Our Mr. Li is notoriously stingy. He will beat you into a pig's head without regard for your feelings."
Bai Yucheng frowned and said, "I admire the city lord very much. If anyone wants to reject me, it should be her who says so." After that, he strode out of the house.
The old man no longer cared about Bai Yucheng and only asked Li Rongsen, "When did you figure it out? You should have told me earlier. There would have been no need for all this trouble."
"You worry about nothing all day long. You might as well do something else." Li Rongsen glanced at him and left with his hands behind his back.
Yan Qingqiu laughed and said to the old man, "You must be feeling pent up. I told you to mind your own business, but you refused to listen."
"Stop gloating over my misfortune. I am wrong. If I don't worry about the city lord, he will be a lonely man." The old man felt wronged and couldn't help but sneered at Yan Qingqiu.
Yan Qingqiu leaned close to the old man's ear and whispered what happened to Li Rongsen and An Yan outside.
The old man's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he shouted, "Great, this is finally real."
"That's all, keep a low profile." Yan Qingqiu said as he was about to leave the house, but the old man stopped him and asked, "Did the city lord specify a date for the wedding?"
(End of this chapter)
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