Chapter 1342 Contaminated (17)
This day ends with taking care of the wounded as the last task.
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Early the next morning, An Chi came.
Hooking his orchid fingers, smoothing his well-maintained long hair.
With a curvaceous figure and soft eyebrows, she stepped into the water pavilion of Xieshuitan and saluted slowly.
"Palace Master, secretly came to greet you."
In the pavilion with red pillars and gray tiles, the Mistress of the Palace, who was dressed in a water blue floor-length dress, leaned against the handrail and glanced at him slowly.
Soft and delicate skin tone, charming eyes and eyebrows.
She had a half-smile, and slowly fed the fish food, her eyes fell on the lake again, and her tone was deep.
"It's rare that you came to greet me so early."
"What? Ask me something?"
Smiling coquettishly, he took out a delicate wooden comb from his cuff, combed his hair, and complained:
"It's really impossible to hide anything from our wise and mighty Palace Master, it's not fun at all."
"..." The beauty looked at him coolly, "Why are you looking for me?"
An Cui paused in combing her hair, then leaned on the edge of the pavilion with a crooked body.
Holding his face, he looked at her, pretending to be casual:
"I heard... the people from the Qiankun Sect sent three plants of Immortal Spirit Grass?"
"I don't know what our wise and mighty Palace Master plans to do with those three fairy grasses?"
His Excellency Palace Mistress squinted at him.
"One plant was given to Yin Ci, and the remaining two plants were all charmed by me."
An Yan's expression changed, "That's it, that's it?"
His slender voice was much sharper.
".My lord! How could you do this!"
He stamped his feet, angry.
Glaring at her angrily, but looking like winking at her.
"How could you give to an outsider?!"
"." The beauty looked calm, holding the fish food on her fingertips, and slowly sprinkled it.
"Yin Ci is not an outsider, but my male favourite."
"He was seriously injured, and it was because of you that there is nothing wrong with giving him a plant."
An Qi curled his lips angrily: "Since when did he become your male favourite?"
"Palace Master, that's just a little face, do you really have a crush on him?"
Before, he thought she was just a whim, just for fun.
".Boyface?"
Yun Si snorted and looked at him.
"Don't forget, if his martial arts has not been sealed, then even if you add up with the four of you, An Mei, An Ying, and An Ying, you probably won't be his opponent."
"Are you sure he's a jerk?"
"." There was an awkward silence.
She was telling the truth.
Yin Ci has been hidden in the world for a long time, and his internal strength is unfathomable and unrivaled.
That day he was poisoned by the dark charm, but he was still able to hold on, entangled with the four guardians for a long time.
In the end, Anmei forcibly stimulated the medicinal properties, and the palace lord took the opportunity to sneak attack.
Five people worked together to take him down and bring him back to Fusang Palace.
How much mind was spent in this process, An Qi naturally knew.
But it is precisely because of knowing that he refuses to accept it.
Running her hair, Lan Hua raised her finger, extremely dissatisfied.
"Palace Master, even though I said so, it took a lot of effort for us to bring him back."
"Although his internal strength is sealed and his martial arts are useless now, it is necessary to waste a plant of fairy grass to treat that little injury?"
"There are many medicines for skin trauma in Anmei, all of which are effective. Are you a bit overqualified?"
(end of this chapter)