Xiao Rong spread his hands, "First of all, in this world... well, maybe there really were dragons in the past, but now, at least within the past few hundred years, there really are no dragons. The Murong tribe is just trying to build momentum for themselves and deceive the people of the Central Plains. The dragon is the totem of the Central Plains. If it really appeared in the world, why would it fly to the Great Xianbei Mountain? With the current behavior of the Murong tribe, do you think they are protected by a real dragon?"
Qu Yunmie: "... Nanyong is now in decline, but perhaps they had it before it declined."
Xiao Rong was choked. That’s right. How could they know about something that happened a hundred years ago?
He raised his hand: "Okay, then let's not dwell on the dragon issue. This magic herb... My king, please believe me, there is no unique herb in this world. If there is one, two, or three, there will be a whole area of it, just like the Salt Girl Ginseng. Miss Danran said that the Salt Girl Ginseng grows near the Salt Girl Lake. It is rare and difficult to pick, so the Butewu tribe doesn't have much in stock. The magic herb you mentioned may be the same thing as the Salt Girl Ginseng. The Murong tribe likes to flatter themselves, so they created an exaggerated magic herb to show that they were gifted by heaven and to deceive other countries. Wasn't the King of Wuhuan deceived miserably?"
Qu Yunmie's face was tense. He looked at Xiao Rong, and Xiao Rong also looked at him expectantly. But after a moment, he said to Xiao Rong sternly: "No matter what you say, I believe that the Xibihun Divine Grass really exists."
Xiao Rong: “…”
Why doesn’t this make sense? When did you become so superstitious?
He opened his mouth to continue to refute Qu Yunmie, but Qu Yunmie said again: "I also believe that this magic herb can cure your illness."
Xiao Rong was stunned: "Heal? Heal me...?"
Qu Yunmie: "Otherwise, what would I need this magical herb for? Even Gao Xunzhi, the oldest man, is a hundred times stronger than you."
Xiao Rong: “…”
He rarely paid attention to Qu Yunmie's tone: "So you ordered them not to kill the Xianbei emperor, and you were willing to spare Murong Yu's life, just to treat my illness?"
Qu Yunmie corrected him: "It's not 'just to cure you', just remove the two words 'just'."
Xiao Rong: "Why?"
Qu Yunmie stood with his arms folded: "Because I don't like it."
Xiao Rong: “…”
He was a little confused. After a while, Xiao Rong spoke again: "But whether this thing exists or not, it has no effect on me."
Qu Yunmie's chest-crossing posture froze for a moment, but soon, his aura reappeared: "How do you know? I see that you don't care much about your health on weekdays. Maybe you are just trying to bluff me. Whether it works or not, we will know after trying it."
Xiao Rong pursed his lips, slowed down his tone, and said to Qu Yunmie as gently as possible: "My King——"
He took a step forward, but Qu Yunmie suddenly took a step back and looked at him with a very resistant look: "Don't talk to me in that tone."
Xiao Rong was stunned, "What tone?"
Qu Yunmie: "It was just the tone of coaxing just now. I know what I am doing. It's just Murong Yu. He just survived at this time. I will have a way to kill him again in the future. I am not acting impulsively!"
Xiao Rong blinked and said, "I didn't say that the king was impulsive."
Qu Yunmie: "Yes, you didn't say it, but your tone said it. Your tone told me that you think I'm doing useless work, you think I'm wasting time, then I'm telling you today, I don't care about this little time! I don't care about Murong Yan and Murong Qi either! Other things can be left to you to take care of, but your things must be left to me! I don't want to see you become weak anymore, and I don't want to hear your nonsense about vomiting blood and detoxifying. No matter how many times you emphasize that you are fine, in my eyes, you are fine only when you are completely healed!"
At this point, he clenched his fists and stared at Xiao Rong: "So, don't try to change my mind. I want to see you live a long life. Even if I try all the magic medicines in the world, I don't care. After all, the world is big and there are talented people everywhere. Even if there are 9,999 fake ones, as long as there is one real one, it's not a waste of time."
After he finished speaking, Qu Yunmie didn't even notice that his breathing was a little difficult. His panting became much more intense, as if saying these words to Xiao Rong was a battle that was even more difficult than last night. The enemy was too powerful, and even he was not sure of winning.
Xiao Rong remained silent. Qu Yunmie felt nervous, but still asked him in a tough tone, "Did you understand what I said?"
Xiao Rong closed his eyelids and nodded obediently: "I understand."
Then he turned and left.
Qu Yunmie's heart skipped a beat, and he chased after him reflexively: "Where are you going?!"
Xiao Rong turned around and smiled at Qu Yunmie: "Go and do what a subject should do. Doesn't the king want the magic herb? Then I will go find the magic herb. As long as I find it, the king won't have to keep those two people."
Qu Yunmie opened his mouth, but Xiao Rong had already left. Qu Yunmie stood there, not knowing whether he had won or lost in this war. He didn't want to make Xiao Rong angry, but he didn't want to compromise with him. Xiao Rong's reaction made him a little flustered, because he couldn't tell whether Xiao Rong was happy or unhappy.
Maybe it's neither of these.
Qu Yunmie was very confused and remained quiet for a long time. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
He looked up and around, and suddenly realized that he was still in the Xianbei Emperor's love house.
Qu Yunmie: “…………”
He didn't feel it when he was with Xiao Rong just now, but as soon as Xiao Rong left, he felt that this place was disgusting. Let's go quickly.
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