The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

Chapter 45: The Appearance of Spiritual Spring Water

After choking on a large mouthful of water, Fang Shiwan suddenly pulled his upper body out of the pool, splashing water everywhere.

Fa Cai looked at Fang Shiwan with a dazed dog head, then shrank his little head and lay on the rockery with all four legs, not moving at all.

Looking at Fang Shiwan, who was in a very miserable state and whose headdress was completely wet, Fa Cai showed an aggrieved look, as if to say that he didn't mean it.

Fang Shiwan pinched her wet hair with both hands, wrung it dry, and threw it behind her casually. Her reflection in the water clearly showed that she looked like a drowned rat.

"Get rich!" She squeezed out two words from between her teeth, scaring the palm-sized dog Fa Cai so much that it trembled and fell off the rockery.

Fang Shiwan was quick to grab it with one hand and held it in his arms.

"You are getting more and more courageous. Now you dare to make me fall into the water."

"Coo~" Fa Cai blinked his aggrieved and watery dog ​​eyes, with an expression that said, "Master, I didn't mean it."

Seeing Fa Cai's sincere attitude, Fang Shiwan didn't care and let it go.

Suddenly she felt a refreshing taste in her mouth with a hint of sweetness. She lowered her head abruptly and looked at the pool of flowing water in the rockery in front of her.

It flows straight like a spring, with a transparent and bright color, and a wisp of mist. It has the appearance of a clear spring waterfall and is as beautiful as a spiritual spring.

"Could this be the legendary spiritual spring water?" she exclaimed in surprise.

He stretched out his hands, scooped another sip into his mouth and started drinking. The more Fang Shiwan drank, the brighter his eyes became.

"Get rich, ah, I'm so happy."

She picked up Fa Cai from her feet, danced with joy, and spun around in circles, "Fa Cai, that's great, we have spiritual spring water. I heard that this spiritual spring water can replenish physical strength, improve physical fitness, and beautify the skin. In short, with this spiritual spring water, many problems can be easily solved, hahahaha."

Looking at the owner of the devilish voice, Fa Cai almost wanted to jump down, but Fang Shiwan held him too tightly and he couldn't move.

"You actually despise me?" Fang Shiwan noticed something strange about the puppy in his arms and looked down. How dare this dog look at him like a fool?

"嘤嘤~"

Looking at the cute puppy, she really couldn't bear to scold it.

"Okay, you look after the house. I'm going to go out and change my clothes."

"Wang Wang."

Fa Cai instantly regained his fighting spirit and circled around Fang Shiwan several times, as if to say, welcome back next time.

Left the space.

Fang Shiwan was about to go to the inner room to change clothes, but as soon as he reached the door, he smelled a very strong smell of blood, as if he had suffered a very serious injury.

She sniffed, and sniffed again, her eyes fixed behind the screen.

"Who?" she asked coldly.

The shadow shook a few times, but still did not answer.

Fang Shiwan pulled out the wet hairpin from her head, held it in her hand, and walked calmly step by step behind the screen.

Just as she walked behind the screen, a man in black suddenly fell in front of Fang Shiwan. She turned around to avoid the body that was about to hit her.

Bang!

Because the man in black was too tall and powerful, his smash startled Ziyun who was at the door.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm taking a shower."

"Okay, miss."

Fang Shiwan looked at the man in black on the ground, reached out her hand and turned him over with disgust. When she saw the face of the man in black clearly, she was shocked.

"Mo Qitian?"

Mo Qitian had just been thrown heavily to the ground, and after Fang Shiwan shouted at him, his strong consciousness made him wake up.

"Shh, I never thought..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Qitian closed his eyes and passed out.

Looking at Mo Qitian who was in a tangled mess, Fang Shiwan regretted it so much that her intestines turned green. It was all her fault that she had meddled in other people's business last time and actually saved him. Now he even trespassed into her yard. What did he mean by that?

Looking at the wounds on his body, it might be an enemy who assassinated him. Why is it that every time she encounters this guy, nothing good happens? The more she thinks about it, the more she regrets it. She doesn't want to die again.

"Hey, wake up, wake up."

Mo Qitian closed his eyes and showed no intention of opening them.

At this time, the roof.

"Quick, go over there and check, don't let anyone escape."

"Yes."

Listening to the fierce voice above his head, Fang Shiwan curled his lips. This was a double kill. How much hatred and vengeance does he have?

If she threw Mo Qitian out now, she would definitely be thought to be in the same group. She gritted her teeth, dragged Mo Qitian to the bed, and then covered Mo Qitian's whole body with the quilt.

The man in black on the roof ran around but found no trace, so he looked at the yard below.

The two men looked at each other for a while, and then one of them gently untied the tile.

Light shone through the opening into the darkness, and the man in black looked down.

There was a woman in the room, dressed in bright colors and with a face full of blue, green, yellow and red makeup. She was picking her nose with her hand, then licking it a few times.

He turned around and danced stiffly in the room.

When the man in black saw her makeup, he was so scared that he sat down on the tile, "My God, what kind of woman is this? She looks like a ghost."

After hearing this, the other man in black leaned over to look, and frightened the two men so much that they almost vomited their dinner, and left quickly.

After hearing the sounds of them leaving, Fang Shiwan put her hands on her hips and looked at the bed, "You are lucky to have met me."

Then she picked up the cup and rinsed her mouth.

She forgot to remove her makeup, walked to the bed, pulled out Mo Qitian who was about to be suffocated by the quilt, then took out the medicine box from the space and put on gloves.

After unbuttoning his clothes to stop his bleeding, I found that his body was covered with wounds, some new, some old, in a mess.

When she treated him that day, she only untied a little bit of his chest, so it was completely invisible. When she saw it today, she was almost scared.

I took out some alcohol to disinfect him first, then used cotton to stop the bleeding. I used a large piece of cotton and hemostatic powder to barely stop the bleeding on his body. Then I disinfected the old wound where pus was coming out and applied some antidote.

Fang Shiwan marveled at his amazing perseverance, as he was able to survive in such a situation.

She took out another pill from the medicine box and gave it to him. Seeing that his breathing was slowly recovering, she put away the medicine box.

Seeing that he looked very tired, Fang Shiwan was merciful and let him sleep on the bed. Then he went into the house to change his clothes, went to the door and told Ziyun that she didn't need to serve him when he got up tomorrow, and then closed the door tightly.

In this way, Fang Shiwan slept on the chaise longue all night, while Mo Qitian on the bed had a good sleep.

The next day.

Mo Qitian woke up slowly, and his alertness from practicing martial arts made him realize at once that this was not his palace.

After looking around, he found that it was a girl's room. He looked at the woman sleeping on the chaise longue not far away. Mo Qitian stood up, walked over, stopped three feet away, and stretched out his hand to gather his internal strength.

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