After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

In the Yunzhou Palace, Shen Zhaoyan fainted the day before yesterday because he was too weak due to the attack of cold poison in his body.

Bai Zhu gave him acupuncture and medicine, but the situation was still not optimistic.

The girl Qiluo who was rescued in the mountains stood up and said righteously, "Your Majesty saved my life. My family has a secret medicine that may be able to temporarily suppress the cold poison in Your Majesty's body."

Shen Zhaoyan's condition is extremely critical, and the situation in Yunmeng Prefecture is not stable yet. He absolutely cannot fall down and show his vulnerable side at this time.

Bai Zhu checked the pills she took out, and after making sure there was no problem, he dissolved them in water and gave them to Shen Zhaoyan to take.

His breathing soon became steady, and Qiluo fell again, "I'll give him a few injections, he'll wake up soon."

After she followed them to Yunzhou, she really treated patients and saved lives, and her medical skills were quite good.

Shen Zhaoyan woke up on a bright spring afternoon. He turned his head slightly and saw a woman sitting in front of the window, fiddling with medicinal herbs with her head lowered, revealing her beautiful neck.

The sunlight shone on her, making her look like a goddess. Perhaps she felt his gaze, and she slowly raised her head, facing the light with a perfect smile, "My Lord, you are awake..."

He sneered in his heart, but his face showed an obsession with this subtle seduction.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he half-closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Qiluo, why are you here?"

Qi Luo poured out a cup of warm water and helped him sit up. As if she was taking care of a patient, she fed him water very naturally and smoothly. "Your Highness has fainted due to the cold poison. I just happen to have medicine that can suppress it."

He raised his eyes to meet hers, and said with a slight movement of his gaze, "Excuse me, Miss Qiluo."

"I should."

Although he was awake, he was still weak. Qiluo continued to stay in the mansion to take care of him, and she was free to go in and out of the main courtyard where he lived.

Although he was a cold person, he was unconsciously attracted to her, and the two gradually became familiar with each other and had a tacit understanding.

Shen Zhaoyan was basking in the sun in the yard, drying medicinal herbs, and her whole body exuded a calm and peaceful aura.

He said gently, "Come and have a cup of tea and rest."

Qiluo came over and sat down. She subconsciously reached out to feel his pulse and said thoughtfully, "It's a bit troublesome to completely cure the cold poison in your body, but there are ways."

No matter how indifferent Shen Zhaoyan was at ordinary times, he couldn't help but brighten his eyes when he heard this, and asked expectantly, "Do you have a solution?"

"Yes..." Qiluo said with some embarrassment, "It requires the use of precious medicinal materials from the clan."

He immediately said, "I don't know where Miss Qiluo is from, I came here in person to express my gratitude to show my sincerity."

"No need." Qiluo smiled calmly, "My family lives in seclusion, and few outsiders can enter. I am also seventeen years old this time, so I came out to gain experience."

Shen Zhaozhaoyan was indeed interested. "You don't come from some hidden clan, do you? It sounds very mysterious."

She smiled and didn't respond.

A few days later, a cold snap hit, and Shen Zhaoyan caught a cold and fell ill. He looked pale and weak, and his fragile and broken face made me feel even more pitiful.

Her eyes revealed the pain she couldn't hide, and she said resolutely, "I will go back to my tribe and find a way to bring the medicine here."

She turned around and was about to leave, but Shen Zhaoyan grabbed her wrist just in time and said, "It's not safe to go out alone because the world outside is so chaotic."

"Tell me where your people are, and I'll send someone there." Seeing her uneasy expression, he soothed her, "I won't use force or disturb them, I'm just worried about you."

Qi Luo looked at him with full eyes and said distressedly, "I am from the Snow Tribe. We live in a place isolated from the world. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission."

Shen Zhaoyan's eyes turned obscure when he looked at her, and after a while he said, "So you are the Snow Clan, the descendants of the gods who know the destiny."

It is rumored that the Snow Tribe people who live in Tianzhique are descendants of the former God Tribe, with special blood. They don't come out easily and rarely interfere in human affairs.

However, whenever there is troubled times, the compassionate Snow Tribe people will send people down the mountain to assist the wise ruler and save the people of the world.

The founding queen of Xiling was the Saint of the Snow Clan. She assisted the founding emperor of Xiling and together they created a prosperous era.

Qi Luo looked at him in surprise, "So the prince knows about the Snow Clan."

Shen Zhaoyan looked at her with a burning gaze, "It's been a long time since the Snow Tribe appeared in the world."

He encountered him as soon as he appeared in this world, and he didn't believe that he was so lucky.

The two chatted briefly, and the drug took effect and he soon fell asleep.

Qi Luo returned to her room and couldn't help but smile seductively, "Humph, as expected, men are all keen on beauty and power."

Her maid Sanqi stepped forward and pinched her back, flattering her, "It's easy to capture the saint if she takes action."

Qi Luo looked at her beautiful face in the mirror and said in a good mood, "It's been a long time since anyone has made me spend so much time thinking about her."

So far, she felt it was worth it for Shen Zhaoyan's stunning face and unique temperament, as she had never met such a type before.

She couldn't help but say, "It must be a very special feeling to ravage such a cold, gloomy, sickly beauty."

She has begun to look forward to the day when the beauty will completely fall under her skirt.

In the study, Shen Zhaoyan woke up from a nap, feeling much better. He told Qiluo that she came from the Snow Clan.

Bai Shu asked bluntly, "Have you changed your mind and fallen in love with someone else?"

Lu Zhengliu still looked unruly, "I picked up a Saint of the Snow Clan in the mountains, why not just a fairy?"

Shen Zhaoyan sneered, "There are indeed many legends about the Snow Clan, but rumors are not necessarily true."

Bai Zhu rolled his eyes and said, "Then why are you still flirting with her? Are you mesmerized by her face? That's too superficial."

He still prefers Jiang Xue Ning, who is vicious, cruel and ruthless, and very interesting.

Shen Zhaoyan smiled mysteriously, "Since she is trying to hook me, I will take the bait. Let's see what she is up to. It would be best if she can cure my cold poison."

In the past he didn’t care when he died, but now he wants to live forever and grow old with someone.

Bai Zhu looked at him with suspicion, "Just don't get yourself involved. If you get dirty... hehehe, Xue Ning will definitely not want you."

"Fishing is fine, but men should keep themselves clean." Bai Zhu patted his shoulder and couldn't help but say, "I'm quite interested in her medical skills."

Lu Zhengliu couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. He looked him up and down and said, "You are still quite good-looking. Could it be that you have become the man chosen by the Saint?"

Shen Zhaoyan didn't feel the slightest bit of emotion. He was a person who was emotionally indifferent to begin with, and he really wasn't moved at all by her tricks.

It's just mutual fishing. The one who gets attracted first in this kind of thing will lose.

He whispered, "Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who are willing will take the bait."