Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

The carriage started off, and He Sheng clearly felt that the carriage was going very fast. Something was wrong.

I lifted the curtain of the small window and sure enough, the carriage rushed forward like flying.

Qingfeng came over and noticed something strange, "This..."

"It must be Su Yanran... I don't know how she flew so fast." He Sheng sat back down, "But it's a good thing to go back quickly so that she doesn't have to worry about the bumps on the road."

He Sheng put his arm around Qing Feng's shoulders and said, "Be careful and sit still."

The journey, which was originally scheduled for five days, was compressed into three hours by Su Yanran. They set out in the morning and arrived at noon. He Sheng looked at the big sun above his head and felt that it was just the right time to have lunch.

Also because the speed was too fast, He Sheng helped to cover it with a barrier when entering the city, otherwise it would be too scary and scare the people.

The group first returned to the Regent's Palace to rest and do what they needed to do.

This advance departure also gave Cui Wuji time to secretly observe the situation. He reported that he would leave for the city today, so he should actually be back in five days. During this period, he would clean up anyone who made trouble.

As for He Sheng, she just happened to use this time to treat his leg. After the treatment, she should rush to the Huangfu Secret Realm. The timing was just right.

There is only one reason for Cui Wuzhi's leg problem, that is, the blockage of tendons and veins caused by poison. First, give him a detoxification pill to clear as much as possible, and use spiritual power to draw out the rest by bleeding, and finally use spiritual power to help him clear the blockage and restore his meridians.

It sounds simple, right? But it is not easy to do. He Sheng dared to take on this job because she knew a lot about talismans and formations. The talismans could assist the direction of spiritual power, and the formations could ensure that there was plenty of spiritual power around her.

She also prepared a bunch of Huiling Pills. The pills she made in her early years for practice came in handy in an unexpected place.

He Sheng arranged everything, finished drawing the last stroke of the formation, and looked at Cui Wuji who was sitting beside the bed, "Are you ready?"

He nodded.

"Then I'll start the battle. The process may be painful. If you can't stand it, just tell me and we can continue next time. There's no need to rush."

Cui Wuji laughed. How could he not be anxious? He was eager to get a result, whether it was good or bad.

"Go ahead, I won't cry out in pain."

"Tsk, you were crying yesterday, but you're just going to make a promise today." He Sheng took out the candied fruit he had prepared and stuffed it into his mouth when he wasn't paying attention, "Then I'll start."

Because the poison had been contracted a long time ago, internal detoxification pills were no longer effective. He Sheng could only crush the medicine and then use his spiritual power to inject it into his blood, using the blood circulation to find the blockage.

It doesn't feel good to have spiritual power flowing through blood vessels and meridians, not to mention that this is the spiritual power of an outsider. It's just that Cui Wuji trusts He Sheng more, so his body's resistance to her spiritual power is not that severe.

As the spiritual power flowed, Cui Wuzhi's forehead began to sweat. Applying medicine required cutting the blood vessels, and the wound on his forearm was bleeding profusely, dripping down his fingers onto the ground.

He Sheng looked serious, "If it hurts, just scream."

Cui Wuji gritted his teeth and said nothing. His lips turned pale from excessive blood loss and he looked like a rag doll, looking miserable and pitiful.

Time passed minute by minute, and the detoxification pill found the blood vessels where the poison gathered, and the medicine took effect. Cui Wuji could not see or feel it, but He Sheng could feel that the bruise on her leg was slowly getting smaller.

It was thanks to the high-quality elixir she used that it took effect so quickly, otherwise Cui Wu Ji would have died of the pain sooner or later.

At this point, He Sheng could relax. She let out a long breath, took the handkerchief on the table and wiped the sweat off his head. "I knew you wouldn't say it."

She took out a pill and said, "Open your mouth."

Cui Wuji obediently opened his mouth and ate it. His voice was hoarse and he asked her in a low voice, "What is this?"

"It's a painkiller. It can last for two hours. If you open your mouth, it will have already gone into your mouth." He Sheng said helplessly, "Don't be stubborn about this matter, Your Highness. It's okay to yell that it hurts. Only I will know."

The pill took effect. Cui Wuji looked up at her and cried out in pain...such unfamiliar words.

He Sheng saw that the wound was almost gone, and used his spiritual power to heal the wound on his forearm.

He wet his handkerchief and wiped the blood off his arm. "Okay, that's all for today." He Sheng looked out the window at the sky. "It's so late now. You should go to bed early."

She packed all her things into the storage ring, pushed the door and left Cui Wuzhi's room.

Qingfeng had been waiting at the door for a long time, and immediately handed He Sheng some water, "I've prepared food for you..."

He Sheng stretched and said, "Okay, let's go to your room and eat."

Su Yanran guessed that he would be abducted by Qingfeng, so she simply waited outside Qingfeng's door. As a result, she actually followed him.

"Are you tired, Xiaohua?" He said with a playful smile, "Do you want me to serve you tonight?"

Qingfeng blocked Su Yanran's gaze without leaving a trace, "It's getting late, I'll take care of you, Brother Su should go to bed early."

"Tsk. That's your fault. I didn't say I wouldn't let you come with me tonight." Su Yanran walked to He Sheng, stood on her other side, took her hand and put it on his face, "How about, my two brothers spend the night with you?"

The vixen is really good at playing tricks.

He Sheng raised his hand and hit him hard on the head, "No appointment, I'll just have a meal and leave, pour out some of the crap in your brain, you've been thinking about this all day."

Su Yanran argued, "When you are well fed and warm, you will think about sex. What's wrong with that?"

But He Sheng refused, so he didn't bother him anymore and said, "You can come to me anytime." Then he left and went back to his room.

Qingfeng pulled He Sheng and walked quickly, fearing that He Sheng would follow Su Yanran.

After finishing his meal and packing up his lunch box, He Sheng was about to leave. Qing Feng looked worried, "Are you really not staying overnight?"

"Really." He Sheng quickened his pace. "Some other day."

She felt like she was haunted by a group of male ghosts. Er... well, it didn't have to be so frequent, right? Indulgence was harmful to the body.

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The next day, when it was bright, He Sheng slowly went to Cui Wuzhi's room again. He did the same every day for the next three days.

Cui Wuzhi's legs gradually regained feeling, and he actually saw hope.

He was very eager to start exercising and return to normal as soon as possible, but He Sheng pushed him back again and again.

She told Qing Zhao to watch him and not to move, as it was a matter of time and there was no need to rush.

When the night was deep and quiet, Cui Wuji couldn't stop thinking about how he could stand up again. By then, he could even break away from the officialdom and escape from this cannibalistic capital city.

The position of regent was never something he wanted.

He wanted to go with her... wanted to go anywhere with her, wanted to escape from here, he just wanted to live without any illness, but being free of illness was too much of a fantasy for him, he just wanted to be with her a little longer.