After the young man named Wuqi recovered from his injuries, He Xi was completely unable to detect his cultivation level. This could only mean that his strength must be stronger than his own, and not just a little bit stronger.
Xiaoli felt Hexi's gentle touch and felt her heart surge. She turned around and hugged Hexi, crying, "Xiaoli doesn't want her brother to die, wuwuwu..."
He Xi said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I promise, as long as your brother comes back, no matter how badly he is injured, I will definitely heal him, that should be fine, right?"
Xiaoli cried for a while, wiped all her snot and tears on Hexi, and only stopped crying after being comforted by Hexi.
He Xi asked her to go to the other courtyard to find Nanny Chen by herself, and then hurried to Wanfeng Teahouse.
Just as he was about to use Qinggong to leave quickly, He Xi heard Xiaoli's childish voice behind him, which was a little hoarse because she had been crying for too long: "I know that sister is a good person. Xiaoli likes sister so much!"
He Xi stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Being able to communicate with insects, fish, birds and animals is great when used on enemies, but using it on yourself is really annoying! There is absolutely no privacy!
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When He Xi rushed to Wanfeng Teahouse, Nangong Yu was already waiting there.
Seeing the young man in white fur clothes and with picturesque features walking slowly towards him, Nangong Yu's originally careless eyes suddenly lit up, and even a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Qinglong, who was standing aside, had followed Nangong Yu for many years and could clearly feel that his master was in a good mood.
He looked at the handsome young man with a jade crown and a cold expression, and felt the corners of his mouth twitching.
The master's attitude towards this boy was a little too nice. He waited eagerly in the teahouse early in the morning and changed several sets of clothes before going out in the morning. It didn't look like he was meeting an uncultivated mortal boy at all. It was obvious that he was going to meet his sweetheart.
The moment He Xi saw Nangong Yu, he felt a little dazed.
The man who was between a young man and a teenager had a handsome face that could captivate everyone. At this moment, he was wearing a dark purple brocade with silver patterns, a tasseled ring around his waist, and his black hair was held up with a jade crown, revealing delicate facial features and smiling eyes.
In the faint morning light, the man's eyes looked straight at her. His eyes were bright and shining, as if they could reflect everything in the world, but they could only accommodate her.
He Xi's heart was pounding and he was almost addicted to this focused gaze.
But the next moment, she remembered Suzaku's warning and disdain last night, and the slight throbbing in her heart was quickly replaced by coldness.
The attitude of a trusted servant sometimes reflects the thoughts of his master.
The man in front of him was the famous Pluto, a genius who had formed a golden elixir at the age of fifteen. How could he take a waste like him who didn't even know whether he could practice cultivation seriously
He Xi restrained the expression on his face, took a few steps forward and said, "Your Highness Pluto, I have come as promised. May I ask how I can unseal my Dantian?"
Nangong Yu's face suddenly darkened, the smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and his whole body suddenly exuded a fierce pressure, "I seem to have said that you are not allowed to call me His Majesty the Pluto anymore."
He Xi's face turned pale due to the invisible pressure. He couldn't understand why he became so unhappy because of a name.
However, a good man never suffers a loss, she immediately changed her words: "Nangong Yu... I... I just said something wrong for a moment." (To be continued)